The Love of the Helper

Pizza Restaurant

Rangga has met Davian. Davian did not linger, he only greeted Rangga, after which he again passed. Rangga has always found a strange nature in Davian. Davian might just be curious to see Rangga and Tira together.

"Why did Mr. Davian just pass you by, huh?" ask Tira.

"Davian is like that, let it go." replied Rangga.

And also, why does the secretary of the rese even seem to not like to see me! Why is he like that? Does he have a problem with me? Why does he have to be like that. You crazy secretary. Inner Tira.

"Oh, alright sir." Tira smiles.

"What's wrong with you, Ra? Why does your face look so agitated when Davian greets us?" ask Rangga.

"Ah, ti-no, sir. I'm it's okay. Really." Tira nervous.

"Your mouth is lying, but your face is not good at covering up the lie" said Rangga.

"Really, I'm fine, sir." Tira nervous.

"Is there anything between you and Davian's secretary?" Rangga guessed.

"N-no, Sir. There's nothing, why is the Master talking shit." Tira chokes.

"You, it looks like you're nervous. Do you like Dika?" ask Rangga suddenly.

"Uhukkk, uhukkk," Tira chokes.

"I assure you, the answer is yes, because you're choking!" Rangga.

"God, of course not, sir."

Suddenly, Keyza interfered with Rangga and Tira's serious remarks that really made Tira uncomfortable.

"Little paddy, Key wants to eat pizza!" keyza.

"Why would Key eat pizza? In this Mall there is no good pizza, Key will not like, if you want Pizza, have to go to Pizza hut, quite far from here" said Rangga.

"It's okay, little opah, Key wants to eat pizza now! It's okay too, yes now. Come on little opah, please." Keyza kept pleading.

"Why do you want to eat Key's pizza? At home, we deliver. Now, you are satisfied to play here." rayu Rangga.

"Key remembers, Key always ate with Mommy and Daddy, Key bought a huge pizza. It's been a while, Key wanted that pizza, little opah. But, it seems, when Mommy and Daddy are gone, I can't eat them with them anymore." Keyza bowed sadly.

"Master, let it go. Maybe Keyza hasn't felt the warmth of his family for a long time. Perhaps, she missed the affection of her parents who always took her away to eat pizza together." Tira whispered to Keyza.

Rangga thought for a moment, "Well, a small opah will invite Keyza to eat pizza together. Come on, let's go now!" bring Rangga.

"Yeay, a little opah is good, thank you very much." Keyza smiled cheerfully.

...***...

"Mel, layanin is table number 10" said Melisa's friend named Indah.

"Mel, why daydream!!!" Beautiful protests.

"Ah, my goodness. Sorry, Ndah. I'm dizzy, you go to the guest table, please, I need a short rest." Melisa replied lying.

"Oh, yeah. Just rest, let me layanin." replied Indah.

"Thanks, Ndah."

Yes, Melisa now works at the pizza restaurant that used to be where she often satang with Arkan and Keyza. Melisa had escaped from the discotheque where she worked first, because she did not want to be in the plural and used as a store om-om bear. Luckily, Beautiful restaurant waitress who knew Melisa, helped her work in this pizza restaurant.

Melisa looked at Keyza from behind the cashier, she could not help but tear her eyes down. She really misses the child she left behind when she couldn't accept the fact that Arkan had fucked another woman.

Key, mommy's son, Keyza Likanny Raharsya! This is Mommy Son, forgive your Mommy's selfishness. I wasn't really thinking straight at the time, I'm sorry. Apparently, you were with your grandmother's sister. Worth it, when I visited our house, it was empty with no inhabitants. I wanted to take you back at the time, but it turned out I was late. Who's the lady? Is he Rangga's wife? Is Key happy with them? Key, how can I take you back, I really miss you. I'm sorry I left you, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. Inner Melisa.

"Mel, what's wrong with you? You sick?" ask Bima, the cashier.

"No, I'm fine Bim, sorry I'm just sad" Melisa replied.

"Alright, tell me if anything happens" said Bima.

Melisa crying in the corner of the cashier. He was sad and happy to see Keyza back. As it turns out, Keyza was taken care of by the right person. However, Melisa still feels like having Keyza again. However, after seeing Keyza happy with them, it felt like Melisa's heart was sad. He doesn't know how to take Keyza back.

Melisa immediately got up, and she immediately went to the toilet, because she did not want her presence to be discovered by Rangga, and she also wanted to wash her tears that were a little swollen because she had been crying.

Melisa was staring alone in the toilet. He really wanted to see Keyza, but it seemed, there was no way he could meet Keyza, because Rangga must have hated him so much, and would not let himself touch Keyza again.

Mas Arkan, after you rotted in prison, my life and my son were completely ruined. I don't understand why our family's falling apart like this. Why did you have to shoot Davian? Davian is of course very influential and powerful, he can destroy you easily. Because of you, I've left our daughter behind, I abandoned her. Because of you too, Mama died, because of your daring to fuck another woman, I was really sick and could not survive this situation. But now, I regret leaving my son. My Keyza, the son I so miss, how can you get back into my arms, my dear. Melisa looked again.

Melisa does not want to drag on, she has to go back to work. After washing his face, he rushed out of the woman's toilet. He did not pay attention to the people around, until in the end, someone held Melisa's hand near the male toilet. Melisa was startled, her eyes were round, she immediately turned her body, and saw a figure holding her hand.

"Ba-bang Ranges?" melisa's hand shook violently, it was Rangga who was holding her hand.

Gosh, why does he have to look at me, how is this, I'm afraid he's berating me. Oh my God, help me. Help me, I'm afraid. Why are his eyes so scary? Why am I so afraid to see it? Melisa strengthened herself.

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