
Other tables on the same resto floor
Three handsome men are busy exchanging stories while enjoying a steak on their plates. The movement of cutting, stabbing pieces of meat with a fork and lifting them to the mouth, were all almost done together without them noticing.
" Excuse me." The young man in a waitress uniform appeared near them, revealing a glass teapot in his hand, "Let me fill the glasses of Gentlemen."
" Please." One man allowed.
After getting the waiter's permission to deftly fill their glasses that are almost empty. Move from one glass to another. As soon as the last glass filled with water, a smile rose on his face.
" Please enjoy the meal again, gentlemen." He said kindly, "If you need anything, you can press the bell, we'll definitely come. Now excuse me."
" Thank you."
The young man nodded, "The same, Sir." After a brief exchange of words, the young man moved away from the table.
The restaurant is quite famous in the city. Only the upper classes can enter it. Not only presents Wahid class menus, the service is number one.
The young man was very lucky to be able to intern there. His experience expanded, most importantly, a lot of learning he got there.
I love food, especially delicious food. Every day seeing food made by reliable chefs tastes like a dream. When did he get them?
The dishes of the famous chefs are so delicious, that visitors become crowded every day. Because of the density, some people have to make a reservation first at certain hours.
Resto does serve delicious dishes on the tongue, but that is not the reason why the restaurant became popular. It is important to maintain the mood of the connoisseurs of food to enjoy their dishes without interruption. Their comfortable effect is an important point. The owner of the observant-eyed restaurant can see things like that.
The atmosphere and the best service, that is the important key that makes the resto different from other restos. The hard work they put in produced results that boast the owners as well as the movers who are active in it.
" Please remember to visit my sister after you get to Paris." One of the three men made a sound at the end of the chew. A pair of eyes hidden behind thin glasses reveals the wearer's ray of intelligence." He'll be happy to see you come visit him."
The man who was spoken to heard it clearly but did not immediately respond. He was still chewing, and it was impolite to talk while eating.
" I didn't promise." Finally, after his mouth was empty, the man said. " I only had two days there and my schedule was tight. If there's a chance, I'll drop by there."
" Are you still angry with my brother, Anom?"
The fork with the steak cut at the end came to a halt near Anom's lips, when the question was thrown. Stunned for a moment, before throwing a piece of steak into his mouth.
" You know the answer, Steve." Anom replied slowly, "Time may change things for you, but not for me."
The remaining man glanced at the two, knowing that the conversation had entered into the private realm. Steve alluded to Anom's lower limit, a very sensitive thing for the man.
He grabbed a glass and took a small sip.
" I represent my brother apologizing to you then." Steve sounds sincere, "We ruined your life."
Anom smiled faintly, "I've forgotten everything, Steve. Get rid of that guilt. Time will not move backwards. Guilt is a waste, I guess."
Fate brings him together with Anom and Caesar, two men who are now his best friends. Not only are their backgrounds different, but also their nature and character. Anom is actually a warm and cheerful man, very easy to get along with. Steve was closer to him than Caesar.
Big events changed Anom. The warm and cheerful man disappeared, replaced by a cold and stingy figure. Anom's personality is no longer the same. It becomes closed.
Steve realizes that he has a big hand in changing Anom's personality.
" The fate you say is cruel makes you a strong man." The silence was broken by Caesar's deep voice. Anom and Steve involuntarily turned their heads towards her.
Caesar knew what was going on between the two of them. Both Anom and Steve keep each other feeling for their friendship. Steve who has hurt his best friend will have that guilt all his life. While Anom, a man hurt by his own best friend, lives life as if nothing happened. The lie was clearly visible to Steve and Caesar. Only the two of them could see the blankness of Anom's eyes. He was just trying to cover up his suffering.
" We fight for our own destiny, to the word called the final limit. I have always believed that all beings have a good destiny, even if you cannot see it now. He you call your soul mate, is somewhere, waiting for you to find him."
The knife in Steve's grasp suddenly fell unconscious to the floor. The knife scream shocked the three.
" What's wrong with you?" Caesar's forehead creased, staring at Steve intently.
" Cae.. Are you okay?" Not answering, Steve asked. " You're in a conscious state, right?"
Caesar's thick eyebrows swooped sharply. Steve's style of speech was never so polite and attentive to him. Blunt, sharp, sometimes provoking others, that's Steve.
" At last they had surgery on your baby's brain, Steve. I'm glad you're being more considerate and polite to others."
Steve sewot's. His intention to insinuate Caesar instead turned to attack him."***you!"
Anom was a little amused to see both. He chuckled softly, "Maybe the idiot medicine is efficacious now. Steve's finally cured."
" What do you mean?" Steve's head shifted towards Anom as well with an irritated feeling, "Oh, you two compactly ridiculed me now it turns out. Good, very good."
" Time doesn't change that much." As if not hearing Steve's complaint, Caesar again teased him, "One fool, will forever be a fool."
Steve's hands clenched. He's getting hooked on his emotions, "Bastard! Who do you call stupid?!"
Caesar looked around as if he was looking for someone, before his eyes ended in Steve's, "I found that person right in front of me. You're."
" You, you,..." Steve squeezed with a napkin growling nearby, preparing to throw it in Caesar's face.
" ..., Good night." A voice suddenly cut through their dispute. The three men instantly fell silent, "It seems I came late. I'm sorry."
As if an invisible rope was pulling the heads of the three men, they involuntarily turned their heads towards the arrival of the sound. Forget the plan to start a war, Steve even immediately forgot his intention to throw Caesar with a napkin.
Standing majestically, the beautiful figure of a woman, was looking towards them. Liur Steve was about to drip, Caesar even involuntarily whistled softly.
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