The Crown that Be snatched

Quarrelling

Tonight, Safia was still at her workplace. Since last he wanted to go home, but the cafe tonight is still very crowded. Visitors still come back and forth.

Duh, Anna must have been waiting for me at home.

Safia's mind was still fixed on her son. He did not focus on work, to the point that he spilled juice on the table of cafe visitors.

"Eh, Ma. Kok spilled anyway. How the hell, can not work anyway Ma'am...!" vika said to Safia the woman who was currently in front of her.

Safia was shocked as she looked at Vika's desk. Juice water has been spilled everywhere. To the point that the juice hit Vika's white dress.

"Duh Ma'am, sorry. I didn't mean it,"

"Eat him. The right job dong. The focus is not while daydreaming." said Vika with a high tone.

"That's right, my dress gets dirty" said Vika while rubbing her dress.

Safia did not remain silent. She picked up a tissue and immediately went to clean the part of Vika's dress that was wet from the water spill.

Vika immediately threw Safia's hand.

"Not hold on. I can clean myself," said Vika glared at Safia.

"Sorry, I didn't intentionally. The glass was unintentionally nudged."

"Eatya, if the work of the eyes is still in use dong."

All the visitors who were in the cafe, then looked towards Safia and Vika. They still seem to be watching the incident.

Rama, who had just come from the toilet, approached Vika and Safia.

"Vika, what's going on?" rama asked his wife.

"This is it, waiter rese. Why the hell is Ovi still hiring employees like this here," said Vika.

Rama was shocked when he saw Safia.

Safia, what has happened between Safia and my wife" Rama said.

"Papa, earlier this Mbak accidentally spilled juice on the table. And that juice hit my mom's shirt. So you're mad at this mama because her clothes are dirty."

Rama looked around. Since then Vika was still cursing Safia in front of the crowd. He embarrassed himself with his wife's attitude.

"Honey, don't be angry here. That shirt can be washed."

"But, this is an expensive dress. She's paid a month's salary not necessarily to be able to change this dress."

"Darling, it's just a trivial matter. Don't zoom in here, baby."

A little while later, Ovi the owner of the cafe came to Vika and Safia.

"What's this?" tanya Ovi looked at Vika and Safia alternately.

"This is your employee. Very careless work. He swore juice on my dress."

"I'm sorry, Vik. Maybe Safia was accidentally Vik, sorry Safia yes"

"Ih, you. Not that I think, even this woman's brain is clearly wrong. He's been swearing juice on my shirt until my shirt is dirty."

"I want to apologize, Miss Ovi. I actually accidentally spilled the drink on this Mommy's shirt."

Ovi looked at Safia. He was not compassionate to his best friend Vika, but instead he was compassionate to his employee Safia.

Ovi knows very well how Vika behaves. She was a stubborn woman and wanted to win by herself. He is unwilling to accept people's mistakes and it is difficult to forgive people's mistakes.

"Safia, you go back."

Safia nodded.

"Yes, Mom."

Safia then stepped away leaving Vika's desk.

"Vika, forgive my employee earlier. He accidentally swore juice on your shirt" said Ovi.

Vika looks upset because since then Ovi is still defending Safia. Rama, who was still standing by his wife's side, grabbed Vika's hand and dragged her out of the cafe. While Liza could only follow her father and mother out..

Ovi looked around.

"For the fathers and mothers who are here, I as the owner of this cafe, want to apologize profusely with the incident. And you can go back to enjoying your dinner" said Ovi.

After that, Ovi went back to the back.

"Mas, let go of me Mas, I hurt my hand Mas," said Vika who had since asked for Rama to release his grip.

Rama's grip This time greatly hurt Vika's wrist.

After Rama and Vika had reached near his car, Rama released his grip.

Vika looked at her flushed wrist.

"You why the hell Mas. Why are you angry with me. You should have been angry with the waiter. She's already swearing juice on my expensive dress."

"The next thing you think. Sometimes you think of my feelings. I'm ashamed Vik, if you maki-maki Ovi employees in front of people. You should be able to be even more polite to the waiter. The waiter apologized to you. But you're talking shitty. Why is he stupid, be careless... "

"Mas, you should have bought me your wife. Why are you being that servant's bellow. You don't know that waitress."

"Vika, but your attitude has embarrassed me. You are an educated woman. You should be able to take care of your words. You can't be mean to each other. You see, Ovi alone can be gentle and understand the mistakes of his employees, but you even maki-maki people carelessly."

Liza was still staring at her father and mother who were fighting. Liza was actually sad to see Vika and Rama fighting. But Liza the little boy could do what he could and what he could tell his parents. To break them up Liza couldn't. Liza has only been a spectator since.

Vika, who was upset with Rama, hurriedly got into her car.

After Vika entered, Rama looked at Liza fixedly.

"Liza, get in the car. We go home now" said Rama.

Liza just nodded. He then got into his car and sat in the back near Vika. While Rama, he sat in front of himself. After everyone got in the car, they drove away from the cafe.

On the way back to his house, Vika and Rama were still silent to each other. Vika who has since been upset with Rama still inhabits Rama.

Rama also kept quiet. He was tired of advising his wife. Not once did Vika behave like this twice. Vika often behaves like this.

Sometimes if his emotions are not controlled, Vika often vented his emotions on Bik Ijah or his mother.

Liza had been staring out the car window. Liza looked sad when she saw the quarrel between her parents.

Actually I'm sad to see mom and dad fighting. They often fought like this. Inner Liza