Trapped in a Fake Grip

Trapped in a Fake Grip
TGP 1S



Counted on three months I worked as a Super Visor in this Restaurant, during that time there were a lot of changes in me.. My appearance is also not as rowdy as before, now I'm a little changed from ash to a woman who has class.. It is undeniable that the influence of the position and also the income of being able to polish me up to what I am now, my ability to speak and public speaking also made little progress, thanks to the help of my coworkers, friends, also the experience of meeting with various characters of customers who come.


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However, all that time I never met my Handsome Boss again, no matter where He went, deep down in this self-destructive heart.. I miss her smile and haven't had time to thank her properly. (si Re mode itumahπŸ˜…) then about the gift, it feels like I've completely forgotten, whatever. My days are busy with working hard and also thinking about new menus to get customers*san, so I don't have time to think about personal matters, most importantly the turnover of the Restaurant went up and no problem it was already more than my inner satisfaction at the moment.


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God gave me so much pleasure among the pain that We used to feel, yes.. We, Me and my three sisters.. They remain my source of strength, my current life goal is them. A balanced family and work I can achieve and I am grateful for all of these things.


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Until today, someone who has been very anxious I see his face come without notice. "ooh yes He is the owner of why I can forget. euh senile base" murmured me slowly..


"She, please prepare a lunch menu for Boss, I want to entertain His arrival with the lunch menu that we just launched, please immediately, and please bring it to the Boss room" my door to Bebi..


"get ready to do it, but before you enter the room Boss trim your hair first, I think your hair is less caress uh I mean less care" Bebi's crybaby flirted, said, maybe Bebi wanted to slightly eliminate my nervousness that could not be hidden..


"which is true, even though I have improved my appearance including taking care of my hair, yes you have there please prepare my order earlier" Bebi immediately prepared according to my message earlier..


"Reta, here's your order, are you going to take it yourself to the Boss' room" asked Bebi again to make sure. "hmm yes Beb".. Bebi also only ooooh ria heard my answer and returned to serve customers who came. (need you know yes gangs Resto is always rame from morning until morning 24 hours never absent orkesanπŸ˜„).


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" maybe he likes this new menu, but why I'm so sad like I'm going to meet a girlfriend" I take a breath, I exhale again. "the spirit of Renata you can definitely" whispered heart..


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"sorry Boss can I come in?" Since the door of the room was not tightly closed I took the initiative to ask..


"of course, come in Re" ahhh. He still remembers my name.. (πŸ’ƒπŸ’ƒπŸ’ƒ)


"welcome Boss, long time no see is Boss okay?" (not so considerate but I'm curious)


"ooh did you bring me lunch? it just so happened that I was so hungry" instead of answering, He asked back and what it was I was, astahiaaaam sounded so warm.. πŸ₯°πŸ₯°πŸ₯°


"I'm hungry Renata, didn't you bring me lunch? come on, the worms in my stomach can't stand being fed, fast or you're the one I'm going to eat" Didn't hear him whine for food and what he said was eating me, what does it mean to murmur in my heart


"sit down and accompany me to eat"


(eeh that I really should accompany him to eat both again and it feels afraid of khilaf)...


"there's no rejection and I'm going to eat with you Renata, please sit down and eat together"..


refusing is useless. Sitting with a handsome Boss both (if not afraid of being protested by residents, it feels like being photographed by a selfie).


Silent no sound until lunch is over, handsome Boss still reluctant to speak, just looking at me like I'm a glass display and it successfully irritated and like useless..


" Boss if there's nothing to talk about I'm sorry to work back" I said..


"don't go anywhere I still want to be with you Renata, haven't you missed Me all this time, hmm?"...


"He, did He eat too much and satiate until he spoke like that, or He was possessed maybe yes" my brain was less clever..


"Boss, are you okay? Are there any foods that are uncomfortable getting into the stomach?" my raving looks ridiculous..


"Re, have you ever missed someone so much that it tastes like sweet, sour, salty, bitter?" He looked at me and walked over to me..


"Bosses.. Where's the boss going? Is Boss having a candy commercial?" I'm getting fucked up indistinctly..


"I'm not kidding Renata Eliana, you listen carefully to me..


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L'm.. L'm.. I what ya kiraΒ².. Do I miss you or do I miss you?


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the Er thinks first and Re wants to make coffee first..


puyeng also yes make a story, sorry klo less connect still many thoughtsπŸ˜…πŸ€­πŸ™πŸ™πŸ™


dear greetings to all of youπŸ’™πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’š