
David ate quietly, he did not feel the need to rush to finish eating. Because there was nothing he needed to do faster. Eating this time somehow he felt good and very good in the mouth.
He usually eats only to fill his hungry stomach. But he felt good and full. David looked around, it was still crowded. Milea was serving one of the visitors who wanted to eat.
Visible visitors were talkative, there seemed to be some that he ordered but many restrictions. Makes Milea look confused, but she just wrote it down. David smiled and shook his head.
"He looks smart, but why look confused to face the visitor. Is there too much demand?" murmured David.
Milea walked into the back with a puzzled look, the servant's friend astonished at Milea's confusion.
"You why? It was so confusing." asked his friend.
"Yes, people order not too much food. But the request was so much, confused I was afraid of being wrong and he was ranting again. That's why I recorded it so clear, but someone forgot. What yes?" milea.
"Try to remember again, maybe you forgot to write."
"Well that's it, most requests so I forgot to take notes. And how is it?" milea was confused.
"Yes already, don't worry. I'll help if he's satisfied with you" said Milea's friend, nodding.
Long time he waited, it turned out he was upset too. Because the food requested by the customer is quite difficult, what else the record given by Milea is very much. So the chef working on it must be careful and really in accordance with the wishes of the customer.
Shortly after, the chef handed me the food and Milea picked it up.
"Lea, this is too complicated. I've been trying to fit the order, if he's a chatty person then prepare your ears with the babble of that person." said the chef with a smile, making Milea so confused.
But then he delivered food to that customer. He smiled first and placed all the orders on the table. The customer noticed the contents of the plate presented, his eyes narrowed to see one of the dishes did not seem to match his estimate.
"Sir, is this not the same as what I said?" ask the customer by pointing at one of the plates..
"That's according to mom's orders." replied Milea.
"What?! Mommy?! I'm single, don't call me!" said the customer stared intently at Milea.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were still naked" Milea said.
"Well! Ma'am again, I'm not a maid. Don't call me mbka, waitresses aren't becus! Food is wrong, this is why food like that. And spicy again, I don't like spicy. Why did you order that food spicy?!" he said with a pongah.
"But earlier asked for her spicy sister, so I wrote spicy." said Milea defended herself.
"Sister? Who you call me brother. I wouldn't have a sister like you, waitress!"
Milea took a breath, her eyes staring intently at that customer. But he was patient and silent.
"Sis, that's food according to what you ordered me earlier. So, it's not my fault but you're asking for too many requests. So I was confused, but it was on my note" Milea said patiently.
The other waiter came forward after seeing Milea maki by the female customer, they saw what was presented at the dinner table. There was nothing strange about the food, but why was it so hard.
"Mom, what's wrong with my friend?" ask Milea's friend.
"God! I'm still young, don't call me mom!"
"Sorry aunt."
"What?! Call your manager, hurry!"
All the eyes of the people in the restaurant saw the incident. Some recorded some sneering, but came back with their food. Indeed the risk of being a waiter, must be tempered by customers. So some think, but not with David.
He saw from afar the treatment of the customers who scolded Milea. He could have helped Milea, but he wanted to know if the girl could fight him. David smiled obliquely, still looking at the scene from far away.
"You don't shut up, call your manager!" said the customer was commanding Milea's friend, but Milea was holding her back.
"Quick call!" his yell.
Milea was still silent, she had been doing a lot since the afternoon. This is a compliment from customers who have not yet eaten the cuisine on their desk, but have been complen even want to report to the manager.
Before long, a man approached the two. I don't know who called, but the screams of the woman made all the visitors disturbed and someone forced to call the manager.
"Milea what's wrong?" ask the manager.
"He's going to kill me" said the woman.
"Don't let me miss you, who wants to kill you!"
"So my mouth, look at the manager. I told you that I don't like spicy, but the other food was made spicy. It means he's deliberately going to make me sick with that spicy food" said the woman.
"Mom turned the facts around, mother the message but why am I being blamed?"
"Milea, quiet!" said Milea's manager.
"Right, the waiter doesn't know ethics. The same older one dared to shout. Please fire him, useless waitress!" said it.
"Songong woman!" milea shouted because she couldn't stand it.
Ever since he was constantly angered, the woman even deliberately provoked him to anger. The soul of his young son came out, wanting to avenge the unfair treatment on him.
"Milea! You are polite!" manager said.
"But he was wrong, sir" said Milea in self-defense.
"You I fired!"
After saying that, the manager passed. Milea caught up with the manager, confused as to why she was fired. The woman grimaced, then sat down again. Looking around people are looking at him cynically.
But he was silent, staring at the table. His intention was to eat, but somehow his mood wanted to scold someone. David who was far away also stepped closer to the wine earlier, with his charm he sat in front of the woman calmly.
"Mother is eating?" david asked quietly, making the wine look up.
"Eh, yes, mas. Heheh." replied the woman amazed by David's handsome face, until she sat down misbehaving.
"Have tasted the cooking? It's delicious" said David.
"Well, I want to try to eat" said the woman who took the food at the table.
David looked from the way the woman took the food and fed him. Continuing to feed food into his mouth, the woman was actually groggy in the face of the handsome man he did not know. Between keeping the image of eating gracefully and holding a spicy taste in his mouth.
But the wine continued to eat, while being looked at by David.
"Enak ya mbak food, until it runs out" said David with a friendly smile.
He himself did not know why to do that, even though he was always cold to people. Either because he wanted to help Milea or was very upset at the woman in front of him who disturbed the peace of people eating at the restaurant.
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