Asena's Revenge
Why He's Here

Mr. Altair stepped inside the restaurant with his chin raised haughtily with both hands stuffed into his pants pocket and looked straight at Asena.

“Did you mean earlier was he?” asena asked still trying to be sure. Asena looked at the man who last night made her shudder in horror as well as fear and the man entered into this restaurant in an arrogant style, do not forget the loyal guards following the arrogant with a flat face.

“Yes, he's Mr. Altair,” replied the bodyguard without lifting his eyes. There will never be anyone who dares to walk in front of Mr. Altair so the bodyguard can guess very easily what the waiter asked this restaurant.

“Everyone knows my name but this woman does not know me and forgets my name just like that in just one night,” the inner Altair with a turbulent heart uncomfortable. “Interesting once, in this country there are people who do not recognize me, the inner” Altair is still behind his flat face.

Asena retreated back with a pale face now as the memories inside the night club again burst out and filled her head, he said, the man standing not far from him now was the man who last night had both club workers fall to the floor and he was also trying to escape from this cruel man, but why is he even now at exactly his job. All those questions were neatly lined up in Asena's mind.

“Until when will you stand there.” Sembur Mr. Altair.

“Enough until this second alone, I must escape. “Asena was ready to step but the man's voice stopped her.

“Serve all the delicious food in this restaurant for Mr Altair!” lan's word to Asena.

“Good, Sir,” replied Asena without turning her body.

“Am I that scared until she wants to run away? All the women wanted to always be close to me but she just looked at me as if disgusted, the inner” of Mr. Altar who was still looking towards Asena's back who was getting away from her.

Asena hurried to step into the kitchen and then told the chefs to make all the menus in this restaurant. On the other hand, the owner of the restaurant had just arrived when one of the workers contacted him and said Mr. Altair had lunch at this simple restaurant. Look at the owner of the restaurant trying to talk Mr. Altair but the one who was spoken to did not answer. Lan asked the restaurant owner to help with the preparations in the kitchen.

In kitchen.

“Hei ... what are you doing,” Asena told her co-worker.

“Asena, do you not see if I am polishing my face with makeup, I hope Mr. Altair will look at me and fall for me,” Asena co-worker said with a flick.

Asena who listened to the name of the man was called immediately felt if all the fine hairs on her body were now bristling so perfectly. Are all these women so sane that they like such arrogant and rude men? Or it is Asena who looks strange! Why was Asena thinking about this unimportant matter as well.

“Whatever you want to do,” replied Asena cuek. “If you know the man will come and eat in this restaurant can be ascertained if Asena will be off work alone, Asena's inner” is full of regrets. Asena is not a psychic who can see the future so she is trapped in this restaurant and has to serve cruel visitors like her.

“Asena, why do you even daydream, let's deliver this food to Mr. Altair,” said Asena's partner who bermana Nana yan is Asena's good friend at the restaurant.

“Can't if I clean the kitchen and you deliver this food,” Asena cajole.

“Alright, we better deliver all this food than you make trouble later,” said Asena's coworker.

“When Asena once made a problem,” replied Nana did not accept if anyone tried to corner her good friend.

“Why did you even fight and not directly give the food to Mr. Asena,” said the restaurant owner began to be upset to see his workers even argue at an important time like this

Mr. Altair looked one by one at the female workers in this restaurant, Mr. Altair opened his glasses and then just put them on the table.  Lan could already guess if Mr. Altair's mood right now was bad.

“The woman really did not want to see me,” Inner Mr. Altair while rubbing his chin with two fingers.

“Lan!” the word of the command came out of Mr. Altair's lips ambiguously.

“Good, Sir,” replied Lan already understood what her employer wanted.

“Mr Altair, is there anything you need?” asked the restaurant owner to try to approach the rich man and who knew his restaurant would skyrocket due to the arrival of the number one person in the country.

“You all go back in the kitchen and call a girl who is now in the kitchen of this restaurant!” tell Lan while observing the workers one by one.

“Do you mean Asena, Mister?” ask the restaurant owner.

“Hem,” replied Lan with daheman.

“What did you call me?” ask Asena. Asena had already tried to hide but why was the arrogant man's assistant looking for him instead. If you know that, Asena should have gone home early and reasoned less well. But it's too late so just face it.

“Sit!” tell Mr. Altair. This man stared straight ahead with the face of a paved road kayak plate without holes.

“Why should I sit?” asena's great-grandson questioned the order. Asena wanted to refuse immediately, but she knew that if she expressed her honesty, the restaurant owner would immediately fire her right now. Don't make.

Mr. Altair did not reply and just glanced at Asena with his tail. The owner of the restaurant immediately forced Asena to sit in a chair near Mr. Altair. Asena had refused but after seeing the eyes of the two restaurant owners who were fully rounded Asena immediately sat down with a forced.

“Go!” tell Mr. Altair to the restaurant owner.

“Ap-what?” the restaurant owner asked in surprise. “Well I will go,” replied the restaurant owner. “Asena, do not let our customers feel disappointed or I will fire you after,” threatened the restaurant owner near Asena's ears.

All the guards were standing outside the restaurant and only Lan was standing beside Mr. Altair. Mr. Altair flicked his hand once in the air and Lan immediately bent his body, as he was already well memorized by the expelling sign. Now Lan sat two tables away from Mr. Altair and a servant brought lunch to the table that Lan was sitting at.

Asena just kept her head down with both hands clasping each other, cold sweat started to envelop her body.

“Eat!” tell Mr. Altair. For a new lifetime Mr. Altair asked a woman to have lunch together, while usually all women who want to always accompany him even not just lunch alone can be spelled out every time.

“I'm not hungry,” replied Asena lying. Asena biting her lower lip felt her stomach was hungry.

At the same time Asena's stomach began to sound and it made Mr. Altair smile because this woman was not good at lying.

“Newly this time I saw the Master, smiling.” Lan observed Mr. Altair from his sitting position and all the movements of his master were also not spared from his observation all that Lan did because he had to remain alert at any time considering if Mr. Altair had a lot enemies in the business world.