Wound Spot

Happy When You're Happy

Aira made a mistake again. He tries to get away from the attention of the guests. But what he's going through now is completely out of his plans. Aira closed her eyes for a moment. This man in front of him would definitely scold him, yell at him or at worst this man would take a tray in his hand and throw it on the floor. So it can be ascertained that the history of Aira has ended today.

Aira raised her head and looked at the man in front of her who had apparently not done everything she had expected. And as his eyes and this man met, Aira instantly became even more doomed to his carelessness. The man in front of her was the sister of her ex-husband. Fahreza Mutual.

Everyone stood up and made Aira the center of attention. Sweat has flooded his temples. With trembling hands, Aira picked up the handkerchief she always kept in her back pants pocket.

"I'm sorry, Mutual..sorry!" Aira reflexively cleaned the stain of the drink that soaked the white shirt of Reksa on her chest.

Everyone who saw him whispered and some sneered at what Aira was doing.

"Sorry.sorry.sorry.." many times Aira apologized while cleaning up the stain of the drink on the Mutual shirt. Aira was not aware of what she was doing that made all eyes look towards her.

Suddenly his activities clean the stain on the chest Muta stopped because his hand was held by Muta.

"Already, Aira. Let me do it." Muta took a handkerchief in Aira's hand and cleaned the stain on her shirt.

Aira could only bow while apologizing repeatedly. Suddenly came a beautiful woman with a slender body like a model standing beside her while cross-cutting in front of her chest. Staring at Aira with a cynical look.

"Acologies are not enough! You know how much the clothes you spilled over the drink earlier?! A month's salary won't be enough to replace a new one!" His words were loud which made Aira lower her head even more.

Aira closed her eyes and bit her inner lips trying to be strong and accept the consequences of her carelessness. It's true. His salary will not be able to replace the shirt he spilled earlier with his salary.

The woman who spoke earlier was the fiancee of a mutual. On that basis, the woman was very angry when she saw Aira spill a drink on her fiance's shirt and gently cleaned the stain of the drink on her fiance's chest.

"Already, Yasmin. This can be discussed well. Don't be just a trivial matter like this you get angry and become the center of attention." Muta persuaded his fiancee. He does not want the problem to become longer just because of the shirt matter.

"But, baby..." Just now Yasmin wants to answer already cut by Reksa.

"Already, already. You better accompany me to change clothes in the car." Said Reksa while holding his fiancee's hand and passed from there. There's no other choice. Yasmin finally receded and followed mutual steps forward.

Aira stared at the two people's departure with a guilty feeling

As she lifted her head, Widya, her former mother-in-law also walked closer towards her as her hands were placed on her chest. Walking closer while looking at him with a sneering look.

"You know what mistake you made?!"

Aira nodded her head slowly while looking at Aunt Widya with a feeling of fear.

"Yes, my lady." The cold sweat flooded his temple. Aira squeezed her hand trying to dispel her fear.

Aunt Widya pursed her lips while looking at Aira from top to bottom.

"You think just apologizing is enough for your mistake?!"

Aira could only fall silent unable to answer.

"Call the restaurant in charge now. I don't want to know, you must be responsible for your carelessness earlier!"

Aira felt her hands already wet from the feeling of nervousness and fear. Finished the history.

Shortly after, the boss was standing next to Aunt Widya. Flowing the story and chronology of the incident earlier.

"I don't want to know yes, this servant must be responsible for his carelessness!" Said Aunt Widya firmly while staring at Aira.

"Good, mom. We will take strong action against our employees for their carelessness. And I as the person in charge, apologize for the incident that harmed your child earlier. I'll compensate for what our employees did."

"no need. I hope you give strict sanctions for the carelessness of this one servant. Do not let your restaurant be quiet because the incident that was repeated!" Strictly on Bara. Bara nodded her head and tried to shift the topic of their conversation. Fortunately Widya's aunt's focus is no longer on looking at Aira. Amidst their conversation, Bara codes through his eyes to get Aira to leave.

Understanding the boss code, Aira immediately moved away from there. Feeling the center of attention, Aira could only lower her head away from there. As Aira looked to the side, she could see Azka, her ex-husband looking at her with his frightening gaze with hardened jaws. Aira could not look at her ex-husband who seemed to have been happy and would soon announce the gender of his son.

The pain returned to the surface. The wound was not dry and now he must feel pain for the umpteenth time to see two lovebirds ahead. Azka was now happy with someone else. And the woman next to her ex-husband looks very beautiful, fashionable, educated and from among the people of course. Not like her opposite of that woman.

Aira leaned herself behind the wall while staring blankly ahead. He resigned to the sanctions that his boss would give him for his carelessness earlier. Because of his actions, his boss got a reprimand from customers. Aira let out a long breath. Why this cruel life, God. His words in the heart.

When Aira stood up, in front of him was Bara who looked at him with a view that he could not understand. Loving, angry, or upset, Aira was unable to describe it. What Aira was able to deduce at this moment was, her boss would definitely scold her all out. Or at worst, he will be fired without a severance.

Aira squeezed her hand and prepared to put up an ear. A minute passed but this boss sir didn't say anything. Just standing in front of him while looking at him. Aira dared herself to look at Bara timidly.

"I'm ready to accept whatever your decision is, sir!" Pasrah.

"What decision are you waiting for?" Bara replied that instantly made both of Aira's eyebrows fused together.

"So..." Ask carefully

"So, for this time you I love lightening. I hope that in the future such events or mistakes will not happen again."

Aira immediately breathed a sigh of relief hearing him. Enthusiastically, Aira nodded her head while revealing her bright smile.

Bara who saw the relief within Aira also revealed her faint smile.

"Now, you're back at work again. But, the anticipation to get close to the Mother earlier. Okay, Aira?!"

Aira nodded her head with a smile that still lingered and relief at hearing she was not getting sanctioned as she had imagined.

"Thank you, boss!" A happy smile emanated from Aira's face and seeing that, Bara also contracted smiling back to Aira's smile.

Aira returned to help the others and joined her friends.

The enthusiastic MC voice entering the core of the event made all pairs of eyes look at Azka and his wife who were already preparing in front there while holding a stick.

Aira who stood in the corner of the restaurant stared with a glare of happiness emanating from the face of her ex-husband. Azka had been waiting for a very long time for the figure of the baby in her life. And now his wish was able to come true after being with the woman beside him.

The MCs started counting down and the moment everyone was waiting for was finally clear. The pink color comes out of the stick that both hold. It was clear that there was happiness from everyone present.

Aira showed her smile seeing everyone's happiness. The perfect family, he says. Stand in the corner and congratulate Azka and his wife even if only in the heart. But the heart cannot lie. A drop of clear liquid managed to escape and wet his face. Aira tried to restrain herself from showing her weakness in front of her ex-husband's family. Immediately he wiped his tears and turned to look at the others.

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