
"I know, get going. No one dares to go upstairs, before I give the order!" tell Dave who got the nod from his female employees.
"Good boss. Then I go, "Alexa answered and went down the stairs.
After seeing the departure of his employees, Dave immediately closed and locked the door of his room, he walked then dropped his buttocks on the sofa while his eyes looked at his wife who was struggling indistinctly.
The drying of the phone in his pocket made Dave realize, and immediately grabbed the phone.
"Hallo, what's looking for me?" dave said when the flat object was already in his ear.
"Dave, where are you? have you forgotten me?"
"I forgot you? who says," said Dave linking his eyebrows together.
"Where are you, I really need you!" shouted again.
"Excel, what's wrong with you! you're still sane, aren't you?" dave asked, his phone was kept away for a moment when he heard the screams from his best friend.
"I forgot to bring money, Dave. And foolishly I went to a fancy restaurant. My wallet's left behind, help me Dave, please!"
"I don't want to be humiliated, I've been in this restaurant for a long time Dave!"
"I can't, I'm busy. My wife was suddenly drunk and now, I was hearing from her. Better, you go home, and get an office car. I know, you used an office car, right?" guess Dave.
"Prestigious Dave, a dashing look like me guarantees a car to pay for food. That's not funny, Dave." murmured excel pissed.
"Give your cell phone to the cashier, hurry!"
"For what? don't do anything weird" Excel said curiously.
"Just give it. If you don't want to, I'll hang up my phone right now!"
"Yes, wait a minute" said Excel walking toward the cashier.
After arriving in front of the cashier, Excel immediately gave his cellphone to the cashier employee, making the female employee fixated.
"I-this means what?" the cashier asked, "This is for me?" continued again.
"Eh, who said this is for you! there's someone who wants to talk. Hurry up and talk, "excel's word made the cashier clerk link his forehead.
"But I don't know you, how can there be someone who wants to talk to me?"
"Hurry up! you'll find out later," said Excel began to get upset.
"But--"
"No, no!"
"Yes, pick up!" grouse excel. His eyes glanced at the entire room. There were some people who were looking at him with a cynical look.
The cashier immediately took the customer's mobile phone and placed it in his ear.
"Sorry, can I help you?" said the cashier with trembling hands when he saw Excel's face that looked upset.
"My brother has no money to pay for his food, so send me your restaurant account number. And I'll pay for it" Dave said from across the street.
Hearing the words of a man who was over there, the female cashier employee immediately squinted her eyes, 'His style is like a rich man, but to pay for food like this alone, it must be someone else. Free to have a handsome face but dry pouch business, ' muttered the female employee in heart.
"What look!" excel murmured his eyes, his hands already clenched tightly on the cashier's desk.
"There sir, let me read it. You can take notes and then transfer the money," said the cashier, his view shifted to the account number of the restaurant where he worked.
"And send, the total of all the payments. Hurry along! I'm busy!" said Dave did not lose ketus.
'Why these two humans, his attitude was so stingy and cold. What wrong? in fact, I do not know him, ' muttered the cashier then read out the number of the restaurant account.
"The number is 423826**** and the total bill is $590," the cashier's clerk told Dave to round his eyes.
"What! he ordered anything! why is the bill soaring! give this phone to the owner. I want to talk to him!" tell Dave to get the cashier to give his phone to Excel.
"He wants to talk to you," the cashier's clerk put Excel's phone on the table.
"Talk to me?" said Excel picked up and stuck his phone in the ear, "Hallo, everything's done, right? I'm going home!" excel Says to Dave.
"You pay for it yourself! I don't want to pay so many bills. Could lose me!" pissed Dave.
Excel's eyes rounded perfectly after hearing a remark from his best friend, "Can't Dave, where's the money?" excel is half emotional.
"I don't want to know, it's your business! don't call me again. I have to take care of my wife!" dave said then turning off his call made Excel grumble.
"Dave! Dave, don't joke Dave! Dave!" excel's shout made everyone stare at him.
"Now you will make payments using what?" ask the restaurant clerk.
"Wait a minute, I'll call him. And you don't have to worry, I'll definitely pay for it,"
'But, how do I pay?' excel murmuring in the Heart.