HOT DETECTIVE & PRINCESS BAR
Chapter 15

At exactly one hour, during lunch break, Garra did not eat with her co-workers. Go to the address her father gave her. A star restaurant. It's not too far from the police station where he works.

"Sir, have you made a reservation before?" ask a servant who serves him in front. Garra opened her hape and showed the waiter to read. After which, the maid directly directed the place to the man.

"In that part sir, seat number eleven" said the maid. Garra then came in. Fortunately, he did not rent private space. He does not want to be alone with a foreign woman in one room. Even if her father deliberately rented a private room, Garra would immediately turn around.

At the table that the waiter pointed at earlier, there was already someone sitting down. A grown woman, maybe her age. Beauitiful? Yep. His choice has always been so. The average woman of choice the old man had a similar face. Either it's just a coincidence, it's the taste of her papa, or all the women have had facial surgery to the same extent. In essence, Garra was not interested at all. Mending he bullied Mariam, rather than having to deal with those women.

From her desk, the woman waved to Garra. Maybe her dad gave her a picture so she knows what a Garra's face looks like. The man did not return the woman's hand. He continued walking with a flat expression, until the woman was ashamed of herself.

As soon as he arrived, Garra pulled the chair in front of the woman and sat down.

"Have you waited a long time?" garra asked flatly, just a pleasantries. He wants to get out of here quickly. The woman shook her head, displaying her sweetest smile. Too bad even look made in the eyes of Garra.

"Include me, I'm Lestari." the woman introduced herself, her hands outstretched in front of Garra. I don't want Garra to welcome him. Just be polite.

"Garra" he said flatly. Lestari laughed a little.

"I already know. Avalon told me a lot. I have your picture too. I thought you were just good looking in the photos. It turns out that the real thing is even more handsome." said the woman was full of interest. Garra forced a smile.

"You've eaten? I've ordered food for you. The word Avalon grilled shrimp is your favorite food. I want to know you more. Count all your favorite things before we get married" said the woman again shyly.

Huh! Be married? Garra wasn't happy that the words that were on her came out of another woman's mouth.

"No need, I'm just here for a little while. And ... I think you misunderstood. I'm not here to have a relationship with you. My father forced. I came to make it clear that I did not want to be in a relationship with the woman my father chose. So, please tell my father and your father just cancel their wish to unite us. I'm getting married, but to the woman I love. Excuse me." after saying at such length, Garra stood up leaving Lestari who bit her lips holding back anger and shame.

As soon as Garra stood up and turned around, at the end there, at the entrance of the restaurant, her gaze met Mariam's sharp gaze. The girl looked at him with an unusual look. Like ... Pissed off? Is it because I saw him meet another woman?

"Garra, I seriously want to be in a relationship with you. Can you give me a chance? I can definitely make you like me." The woman stood up, asking for a chance.

"I'm sorry, there's already another woman in my heart" said the man firmly without turning his back to look at the woman. The man then walked over to Mariam. The girl had already walked in with another girl that Garra had seen before. Mariam's friend who was with the girl last night, when Garra picked up Mariam.

Mariam and Garra's steps stopped. They face each other. Mariam's exasperated look, met Garra's flat eyes. Then Mariam glanced for a moment at the woman who was talking to the man earlier. He looked at Garra again and chirped.

"Sadly," he said, then threw away the man's face and left him. Garra laughed softly. He then restrains Mariam's friend from following the girl.

"Whose name?" tanyakanya.

"Love." Love said.

Love looked at Garra with eyebrows up and down.

"But Mariam wants me to buy her a meal. He must be mad if I just leave." he said.

"Send me. Let me pay all the food bills, you don't have to worry." Garra replied again. Love changed sumringah. Then today he's free dong not out the money on the heck of a wasteful Mariam. Love immediately nodded.

"Well then, will you take her home?"

"M."

"Love, where are you going?!" mariam's loud voice boomed inside the restaurant. The people inside were annoyed, but it wasn't Mariam that she was embarrassed. Love has run to the exit. Mariam wants to chase after him but his hand is cheated by Garra.

Of course there was a feeling of pleasure in his heart the moment the man touched. But Mariam was still upset with him. Still jealous to see him eating with another woman. The girl threw away face unwilling to look at the man. Garra laughed softly. He then pulled Mariam closer to a servant there.

"I want to rent a private room" said the man. He did not care if the woman with Lestari was still there, looking at him and Mariam with an angry face.

"Here you are, sir," said the waiter pointing out the VIP room. Garra took Mariam in. The girl then sat down violently on the sofa. Still not looking at Garra.

"This is the menu of the order, sir." The waiter held out the menu in his hand to Garra but was quickly snatched away by Mariam. The waiter was shocked.

"He's lashing, let it go." said Garra. The waiter smiled and then nodded in understanding.

"I want this message, this, this, and this" Mariam said pointing to all the most expensive foods on the menu. The price is not very kidding. The girl intentionally. And Garra knows that. But for a guy like him, price is not a problem. He has money. As soon as he saw Mariam's order, his eyes fell on one order that the girl shouldn't have ordered.

"Replace this one with this one" said Garra as the waiter was about to take notes. Mariam immediately threw her sharp gaze at Garra.

"I want that one!" chirps. What he pointed at was steik."

"You're allergic to Mariam's beef. That one can't, don't act." said Garra stared back at the girl no less sharply. Mariam remained silent. True too, he forgot so badly. It turns out Garra still remembers she was allergic to cows.

Garra looked at the waiter again.

"This is all. Just like this drink." said the man in a polite speech.

"alright. The order has been recorded, please wait a minute." The waiter said friendly and then came out. Don't forget to close the door.

Garra looked at Mariam again. The girl still threw away her face, unwilling to look at him.