
After her meeting with Davin in the apartment lobby, Nayla decides to leave for the restaurant where she works by riding her motorcycle.
Davin offered to take Nayla, but Nayla politely declined Davin's offer. And fortunately Davin understood and accepted Nayla's rejection. From now on Davin will approach Nayla with a start as a friend first.
It didn't take long for Nayla to arrive at the restaurant where she worked. He parked his vehicle in the parking lot of a special employee restaurant. Nayla entered through a special door for employees who were next to the restaurant. When just entered the hand Nayla immediately pulled by someone and taken to the dressing room uniform.
" You're okay, aren't you, Nay? he said you fell yesterday, where was the wound? keep getting bad without his wounds? I'm really worried to know Nay, where you're not being contacted anymore" asked Santi.
" O Allah is a habitual child if it must be in a row, where the sound of a crumb like a can of rhombeng again," grumbled Nayla who was upset with the attitude of the friend.
"Hehehehe .. abis I'm worried that you're Nay" Santi said with a hearty tone.
" Yes, my best friend is the most beautiful, most beautiful in the universe, yesterday I fell, but nothing - just a scuff," nayla replied while showing the scar on her knee.
" Athaghfirullah, how is the story sech Nay how can you fall? where's the wound pretty much again, must be really sick huh Nay?" said Santi
"Huh .. San's long story, but the most important thing is that I'm okay - what and now I can work again, I can meet my best friend who is the most beautiful," nayla said as she pinched Santi's chubby cheek.
" Sick knows Nay," upset Santi with the actions of his best friend who is always anxious with his chubby cheeks.
" So his diet neng, do not snack continue to pity the cheeks that have been spilled down, hahahahaha," Nayla ridiculed that made Santi more upset.
" Oh yes Nay, yesterday there was a really handsome guy who wanted you, you know" said Santi.
"Who?" ask Nayla curiously.
As long as he worked at the restaurant there had never been a single man looking for him.
" I don't know who he is seh Nay, only he is definitely a customer of this restaurant because I often see him eating here" said Santi.
" What does he want is to find me San" asked Nayla in surprise.
" Where do I know mba e.." replied Santi cengengesan.
" We continue to work, rather than later our salary was cut abis ma the boss, because we saw we were gossiping at work hours," asked Santi and pulled Nayla's arm out of the dressing room.
Nayla just shook her head looking at the behavior of her best friend. Though he himself invited a chat and he himself was also frightened to be scolded by the boss.
The resto is now in a very rame state because it has entered lunchtime. Many office workers came there. Both from private employees and government employees.
Nayla and the other waiters are a little confused in serving customers. Until they can't switch positions to rest.
But all that did not dampen their spirits, they were very excited once today. Because today also coincides with their payday.
**
In the office of Drg group as usual Keenan is busy with files that accumulate on his desk. As long as the assistant was out of town, everything Keenan himself was handling. Her plans today are Rendi going home from out of town.
When Keenan was focusing on the file on his desk arrived - a notification sound came from his phone. He glanced at his cell phone screen and saw who was sending the message to him.
" Gosh .. I forgot that now I have a lunch appointment with Michel, I'd better get to the restaurant that Michel ordered," muttered Keenan while reading the contents of the message that was none other than the lover who reminded him to have lunch with him at the restaurant he had ordered.
Keenan snatched his car keys and rushed to the restaurant that Michel had ordered.
The streets are quite crowded because it is already lunch time. So a lot of vehicles passed by on the streets.
**
In the parking lot of the restaurant there is a beautiful woman dressed in sexy who just got off the car. He walked elegantly towards the resto. Arriving inside he immediately asked one of the servants he met where the table he had ordered.
Because Michel had already reserved a VIP room for himself and Keenan first. So he didn't have to work hard to find a seat anymore.
The waiter immediately drove Michel to the VIP room that Michel had ordered. As Michel was walking towards the room he ordered, he arrived ...
" Hey .. if the road is look - look," Michel snapped at a waiter who accidentally bumped into him.
" Ma af ... My lady did not mean it" said the maid nervously and lowered her head in fear.
" I wonder why a fancy restaurant like this employs a careless waitress like this, fortunately the expensive clothes I wear are not exposed to the food you bring, if my shirt is smudged a little I make sure you will be fired from this restaurant" said Michel arrogantly.
" But your shirt didn't hit anything Miss" replied Nayla, who suddenly appeared beside the servant whom Michel was angry with.
Nayla who accidentally saw the incident felt unacceptable if her coworkers got such treatment from customers of the restaurant. Because Nayla saw that her friend had indeed accidentally hit Michel, and here no one was harmed, Michel's shirt was still clean not stained from the food that his friend brought it, he said, he was also still standing upright not to fall. His friend had also apologized for his mistake, so it was not appropriate for Michel to scold his friend.
" You're okay too, you didn't fall and you're still intact standing upright in the same place when my friend accidentally nudged you" Nayla said.
" You who dare - dare her defend her huh," snapped Michel.
" I just want to mediate here Miss," said Nayla politely.
" Because my friend has already apologized for the mistake he accidentally made to Miss and I see Miss is also not harmed at all for this incident, so it's not supposed to be if Miss scolds this friend of mine until it's like that" explained Nayla.
" You ......."
Not yet Michel continued his speech arrived - his phone rang.
" Hello honey," replied Michel with a puffed-up smile on his lips.
" Basik Mak Lampir, was angry - angry no clear turn to receive a call from his lover immediately smiled widely," Nayla grumbled in her heart.
" Okey honey, you just go straight into the VIP room I'm waiting there, bye .. honey," Michel hung up on her phone call.
" Look out for you, yes" said Michel, pointing his finger at Nayla's face and passing from Nayla's presence.
" Huh .. thanks to Nay, if there is no you do not know what my fate was like," said the waiter who hit Michel earlier.
" Yes the same, the important next time if our work must be more careful again," replied Nayla and got a nod from her friend.
**
When he arrived at the VIP room he had ordered, Michel immediately ordered some special menus at this restaurant to the waiter who delivered him earlier.
When the waiter resigned to prepare an order from Michel, the most awaited person appeared - waiting for Michel. Who else if not the lover Keenan Dirgantara.
" I'm sorry honey if it's been a long wait" Keenan said as he walked into the VIP room.
" It's okay honey, I just sat down and there was a little incident outside" Michel replied, still in upset mode.
" What honey incident," asked Keenan worriedly.
" Honey has been forgotten, and it's not important to tell, anyway" Michel replied.
Keenan nodded his head in understanding. He knows Michel's character well if he is forced to tell something he doesn't like it will change his mood.
" Honey Miss you .." whined Michel in a spoiled voice and leaned her head on her lover's shoulders.
Keenan who was anxious with the attitude of the lover immediately rubbed the head of Michel gently. When Keenan was stroking the lover's hair arrived - the door of the VIP room opened and a servant appeared who was none other than Nayla.
Deg, man,
Nayla immediately looked at the man who was making out with a woman in front of her.
" Mas Keenan" said Nayla.