The Love Story of Somplak Girl

The Love Story of Somplak Girl
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"Are you talking about me?" Arga's voice sounded full of emphasis and it was able to make the two women tremble. Not getting an answer, making Arga more convinced that he was being a material ghibah.


"Pardon me, sir. I just saw the woman who had ordered five steaks on the other end. The woman looks a lot like your fiancee" said the employee nervously.


Arga immediately moved his neck, turning towards Zahra who still seemed busy counting money. Arga was completely jolted by Zahra's existence there. The man was about to approach, but his steps suddenly came to a halt when he had an idea.


"How much did he order?" ask Arga. Standing in front of the two officers.


"Five, Sir. But the woman was about to pay with the pennies" the employee explained politely.


"Then let me pay for it. But you don't tell me I paid for it. Just say, the steak is free for him." Arga took out a debit card, then swiped and pressed the amount of money according to the price of five steaks. Afterwards, Arga sat not far from the cashier's desk to watch over Zahra.


Actually, Arga came to the restaurant to buy a steak ordered by the mother. However, he did not expect instead to meet Zahra who was counting the pennies. Arga was sure, if Zahra must have broken into the piggy bank money like when buying meatballs at that time.


Feeling that enough was enough, Zahra immediately headed to the cashier when the clerk said that the order was ready. Arga covered his face with a menu book so that Zahra would not be caught. Just like a detective or a spy on a television show.


"How much is everything, Ma'am?" Zahra clutched tightly onto the calculated money earlier. Inwardly, Zahra hoped that the money would be enough to pay for her order.


"Please take it, Miss. It's free for you."


"Yes, Miss. This steak is free for you, and enjoy." The cashier, smiling knots at Zahra.


"But why free, Ma'am?" Zahra still doesn't believe it.


"I don't know, Miss. Only the owner of this restaurant spoke like that. Give it free to one of the lucky ones, and it looks like that person is you," said the clerk, calm down.


"May I meet with the owner of this restaurant to thank you?" zahra Pinta.


"He just left, Miss."


Zahra sigh*h rude when she heard the reply of the employee. He immediately left. However, Zahra was determined to one day meet the owner of the restaurant to thank him.


Zahra immediately propelled her motorcycle towards the orphanage. His lips continued to smile while wiping the steak on the motorbike hardpoints. It feels, Zahra is impatient to immediately give the steak to the children of the orphanage. Zahra did not know that secretly, Arga tailed behind.


When Zahra's new motorbike entered the orphanage's courtyard, Arga who was still sitting in the car could see as the disadvantaged children ran towards Zahra. In fact, Arga could see when Zahra enthusiastically showed the children steaks.


"I didn't think you were that good, Za. I never wrongly chose you to be my life partner." Arga was about to leave the orphanage. However, Arga immediately shook his head when he saw a familiar car stopping beside him.