Trying To Be Faithful

Trying To Be Faithful
The Owner



From that day on no one dared to mess with Hasna, they were afraid of Andri. Besides Andri is notoriously cute and cold, plus his attitude at that time to Ohim, everyone knows that they Andri and the owner of this restaurant are quite close.


The awkward atmosphere made Hasna feel uncomfortable, they seemed reluctant to Hasna even to ask for help. Not like before.


"What's wrong? Why do you look like you're getting away from me?" hasna asked as they rested. Riya, Iwan, Wartono and the others just glanced at each other.


"Don't just because of chef Andri's attitude at that time, you guys keep your distance from me. Come on, just act like normal."


"Actually ... actually we do want to behave as usual, but ...."


"What's up, Ri?"


Riya glanced at the others before continuing her words.


"Say what's wrong?"


"Actually chef Andri said that we-we can't tell Mba this and that."


"Why?"


Riya shook her head.


Hasna snorted in annoyance, she went to see Andri. Riya and the others were frightened, they were afraid that Andri would scold them for complaining to Hasna.


"Why?" hasna asked Andri who was preparing to cook.


"What?" Andri asked without looking at Hasna.


"Why does the chef forbid others from asking me for help? Chef, even they refused when I offered to help. They were impressed to keep their distance from me. Wh why? Did the chef forbid them to do that?"


"They complain."


"Why?"


"Should there be a reason?"


"I'm sorry, chef. I know the chef is close to Mas Raden, but that doesn't mean the chef interfered with my life. However, Chef is both employees here, we are just different positions. So, don't set us up here, just do each other's work."


Andri smiled cynically.


"Mas Raden just didn't interfere about my work, whose chef? Please understand chef's position."


An annoyed Hasna just left Andri. He who was preparing to cook, stopped his activities. His jaw hardened, and his hand wiped firmly.


Hasna tried to get closer to her friends who were trying to get away. They always refused if Hasna offered or wanted to help. In fact, as much as possible the work is always taken over so that Hasna does not do any work.


Of course it made Hasna depressed. He felt ostracized in a place he had originally considered his own home.


"You didn't even give me the perfection to work for. Okay, you guys just tell me you don't want me here."


Hasna went to the toilet, changed clothes and went out. In the parking lot, he meets Ragil.


"Hasna!" Ragil called Hasna who walked down. His steps were a little quick with a powerful stomp to the ground. Hasna quit. Seeing Ragil approaching, Hasna tried to smile.


"Don't smile, you're in a sprain? Tumben's coming home, there's still time, right?"


"My presence is already unwanted by everyone here, Chef. That's why I went home, and I know what happened again. Maybe I should find another job."


"meaning?"


"It's nothing, forget it. I'm the chef first."


"Eh, wait. What was obviously going on?" Ragil yelled a little because Hasna just kept walking away.


"What's the matter exactly?" ask Ragil to himself. Out of curiosity, he immediately entered the restaurant.


"Ohim, here." Ragil waved at Ohim who was monitoring the employees cleaning the table.


"Yes, what's up, Chef?"


"That's ... Why did Hasna leave? He does not usually return home before his time. What's up?"


"Emmm, that. Look, chef." Ohim seemed hesitant to tell her what happened.


"Say what's wrong?"


"Woii, dumb-ass!"?


With fear and nervousness, Ohim told her what had happened.


"Where is Andri now?"


"Gue's here."


Seeing Andri coming, Ohim was getting scared. He took a few steps back, away from the two. While the others just silently looked at what was happening from a distance.


"What's the problem with Hasna?" ask Ragil.


"Lo himself has a relationship? Why did he believe he was a gini?"


"Gue nanya, answer me. Don't go back."


Andri laughing.


"Rail, Ragil. Now, we know who Hasna belongs to, so you don't have to bother to get her attention."


"At least I'm not a hypocrite like Lo! Anyway, I'm trying to keep him because I know who he is. Open it because I have my own purpose."


"Related?" asked Andri while grinning.


"You should ask Lo's own heart why Lo until the intervention of her work here exceeds the owner. Are you sure you have no other meaning?"


Andri's smile disappeared instantly.


"Or limit dong Lo," said Ragil as he walked past Andri. However, Ragil's steps came to a halt as Andri withdrew his hand.


Aghhh!


A hard punch landed on Ragil's face, until his body staggered. He hit the table before falling to the floor. All the female employees and visitors who happened to be there screamed hysterically.


While others try to hold the body of Andri who is preparing to beat Ragil. Ohim and Wartono help Ragil stand up. The tip of his lips was bleeding.


Nawdily! Ragil spat out a salty liquid that came out from his lips right in front of Andri.


"What are you doing!" Hasna screaming. He who was originally about to leave, had to return because he forgot to bring his bag.


Everyone look over. Hasna walked over. He looked at Ragil with a look of pity. Then looked at Andri with a look of anger.


"The two of you are respected and respected here, can't you keep your own image?"


"It's all because of you, Hasna. How dare you advise them."


"Shut your mouth!" Hasna shouted at Ohim. Everyone was more surprised.


"Excuse me, I want to pay." The visitor who from the beginning watched, immediately left even though he had not finished his meal.


"I'm sorry, yes, ma'am for this unpleasant incident. As our apology, for today mother does not need to pay.we give free." Hasna spoke politely and sincerely.


"Oh, it's okay. We'll still pay."


"No need, you must feel uncomfortable until you have to leave unfinished food at a meal. This is our apology, please understand and forget this."


"Ah, yes. Thank you then. Excuse me."


Hasna nodded politely.


"Daddy, Hasna. You want your salary deducted for compensation?" Ohim shouted as the visitor left.


"Residence? what am I compensating my own company for?"


"What's? Ngaco you! Who do you think you are? The owner of this restaurant? Ha ha ha ha's. Ngayal!"


"She's the owner of this restaurant, she's the wife of your boss, Mr. Raden." Ragil.


No one is not open to hearing what Ragil is saying. They all do not believe what they hear.