
Since that night's meeting, Nizam and Melisa's relationship has been going well. Although they are both busy, but occasionally they meet on the sidelines of each busyness. Nizam who often went out of town to take care of his new restaurant branch which was almost completed in the construction stage was kept busy even though he could also rely on Randy as his trust. However, it would be better if he plunged directly into the spaciousness of supervising the readiness of the development of his business.
While Melisa who has now signed a work contract as a model of a dress from a famous designer design in Jakarta, and it makes it increasingly difficult to spend time for her family especially with Nizam. They only establish relationships by exchanging news through social media.
But today, Melisa and Nizam both have free time to meet each other in person and make an appointment for dinner together, because by chance Melisa this morning just came from Bali in undergoing her photography duties on the Island of the Gods.
Melisa put their destination to do the dinner, because Melisa is not too familiar with the good places in Jakarta. Melisa who has indeed since graduated from Primary School was immediately sent abroad by her parents to continue her education there which happened to be a sister of Bu Indah who was domiciled in New York City to follow the husband. Therefore, Melisa does not know much about the city of Jakarta even though the city is the land of her birth.
After previously Nizam gave the address of the place they wanted to visit via WhatsApp, Melisa went directly to the place where Nizam meant using the car she drove herself.
After making sure the new place he came to was correct by matching the name of the cafe and the address listed on the screen he was observing, Melisa increasingly convinced that she was not wrong place.
With graceful steps Melisa swung her legs towards the cafe door after having parked the car before. The vast space surrounded by glass walls made it easier for Melisa's eyes to circulate her gaze to look for the figure of Nizam who was not visible everywhere.
"He's not here yet!" Melisa murmured softly by continuing to step just after the door of the cafe closed. The chill coming from Ace of the room made Melisa feel cool and comfortable. Feeling confused about where to go, Melisa finally asked the place that Nizam had ordered to the service of women who just happened to come from the employee's door.
"Sorry Mother! I'd like to ask you, vvip room with table number 19 where?" The female servant stopped her steps immediately while smiling kindly at Melisa and answering the question asked by the customer in front of her.
"On the top floor, Miss! Let me deliver, "the ministry goes first followed by Melisa behind her. "Cool." Melisa said slowly judging the upstairs room she had just kicked off.
"Please, Miss. This is the room that you have ordered, "appoint the waiter while opening the door wide to open perfectly to let in his customers.
Melisa came in but still with a judging gaze to all corners of the room, "I like the place," Melisa said and was pleasantly told by the female servant who was still standing in the doorway.
"Is there anything I can help you with, Miss?" Ask the service before you leave the room. "By, Ma'am! I want orange juice while I wait." Answer Melisa. "Good, Miss. Excuse me first." The waiter went to the bartender on the floor.
The servant who had served Melisa was none other than Icha, who happened to enter the night. "Hi, Cha," said a man who was in charge of guarding the bartender.
"Hi, Jo! Make orange juice one for vvip room 19," said Icha as he sat in a high chair lined with a semi-circular round table surrounding Jonathan.
"Ready, Pretty! Whatever I'll do for you" Jonathan, who is famous for his humor, always gives sweet words that sound dreadful to every woman around him who has become a friend or coworker.
The single man surnamed Chinese was working as a bartender, the job was just as a side of the narrow-eyed man at night, because during the day he was busy with his lectures. Although he was born from a prosperous family, but he did not want to use his parents' property in vain. At the age of 23 years Jonathan really learned earnestly in order to be proud of his parents and can continue his papa business.
Icha just smiled and rotated her eyeballs as if she had gotten used to Jonathan's sweet mouth containing amorous poison - to the women who heard it.
But not for Icha and all the women in this cafe. Whatever came out of Jonathan's mouth was a mirage that was considered entertainment for the women of his peers.
"Nina?" Tegur Icha to Nina who passed in front of him. "Hello, Miss Karenina who is sweet as a raisin," Jonathan said. Suddenly the two women laughed to see Jonathan who began to rumble with his sweet mouth.
"What's up, brother?" Nina approached Icha while reaching for the tray Icha put on her.
"Nin, please deliver this drink to vvip room no 19, will you? My stomach hurts all of a sudden, I'm going to the toilet for a second. You don't bother, do you? Icha asked, hoping Nina would replace him. Because his stomach at this time can not be compromised.
"Yes, Brother. Nina can do it!" While carrying the tray he received from Icha, Nina passed away leaving the bartender to the room Icha just meant.
Tok tok....
Before opening the open door with that slight gap, Nina knocked at him who got a welcome from inside the room. "Lake in!"
Nina slowly entered the AC room and placed the drink she brought onto the table, "Here's the drink, Miss. Would you like to order food too?" Nina asked the customer in front of her who had a beautiful face in her judgment.
"Later on, Ma'am. I'll order a meal when my candidate comes." Melisa answered Nina. It is impossible if this beautiful woman in front of him is not possible not to have a man who is crazy about his beauty. A dazzling face that would surely bewitch anyone who looked at her - that was what Nina had in mind in judging the woman in front of her.
"Alright, Miss. Excuse me first." Nina turned her body and stepped out immediately. However, he was suddenly shocked when he was about to open the door, suddenly the large body that was urging in made Nina pull over as the door pushed open full.
"Sorry Mel, I'm a little late." A heavy voice was directed at the beautiful woman he had just served.
Degs..
Nina who was still sculpting held the focus door leaf with the male who had just arrived. That sound? Nina knew that voice! The voice that he had been secretly missing for a month. Likewise with the face that even though he is currently behind him, but still he knows who the owner of this sturdy body in front of him. Nizam, yes, it is Nizam-Nina sure of completely.
A candidate? What did that woman mean, Nizam was the candidate? Nina suddenly stiffened.
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