Invisible Heir
Restaurant Owner
Arsa turned around and saw a familiar figure. He glanced at the manager of the Restaurant. Who once mocked and threatened Arsa when she and Adit had dinner there
"You again!" The manager said as he stepped forward towards Arsa and Adit.
"How the hell are you two, still daring to go back as well? I told you, you're nobody here. Do you wish there were any more fools who would believe you for seeing you so compassionate? I'm the manager here. It's not you who can just go in and out of this restaurant." the manager's words were full of disdain. Arsa's face was relaxed hearing that. He was already very upset the last time they set foot in that restaurant. Arsa never felt like she had done anything to the detriment of the restaurant. But I keep getting into trouble like this. He felt discriminated from the way the manager spoke to him and Adit.
"Excuse me... Watch the way you talk. Do you know who is standing next to me? " Adit yelled at the restaurant manager in a careless tone. I'm not happy with what the manager is doing.
"I knew. Of course I know who he is. Last time you said that he was the grandson of Andi Sudiryo, the richest man in Surabaya." The manager of the restaurant said.
"You think I'd believe that he's really the grandson of master Andi Sudiryo?" Said the Manager again. The few servants standing beside them could not help but laugh, they laughed at Arsa and her friend Adit.
A moment later, the manager of the restaurant turned around and said in a very cruel manner.
"You two have dared to play me, get out of here right now!" Shouted the restaurant manager.
"What's? Why should I leave? This place is clearly open to the public, why should we go?" adit said with his anger.
"Of course this place is open to the public. But, we only welcome honored guests and the rich. Not poor people like you. Where did you get the courage to come here and claim that you are the grandson of the richest man in town?" the restaurant manager said arrogantly. A lot of people were surprised by what he just said.
At the same time, one of the staff who had just welcomed Arsa's arrival was unwilling to interrupt to speak.
"Managers, after all they are still our guests. Shouldn't we treat them the same way we treat others?" The servant said boldly. This made the restaurant manager feel offended. He thought it was impolite for one of his employees to dictate what he should and should not do.
"I just think it's very unethical that you treat a guest like this." The woman exclaimed in a soft voice.
"Do you really think you're smarter than me?" The manager questioned the female servant who had already dared to him.
"If you think you know what's right and wrong, I think you should know that the right thing is, if you leave this place. Your internship is over. Get out and take your two friends with you!" Shouted the manager of the hotel while pointing out the door. The woman was silent too. He begged the manager of the restaurant to give him another chance, but the manager insisted and did not even bother to listen to him. The woman tried to stay calm, as she would not let tears fall in front of people like that manager. He looked towards the manager of the resto and just nodded, the woman knew that there was no point in staying there anymore.
"Wait a minute!" arsa said as she reached out to stop the woman.
"Miss, it's not you who has to go, it's him!" Arsa said as she looked at the restaurant manager with a sharp look.
"You, get out of this place! You're fired!" Arsa shouted loudly at the manager.
"I? Fired? Are you crazy? Not only do you have the guts to come back here, but you speak to me as if you paid me." The manager said the resto while laughing wickedly.
" Congratulations! Looks like you already know. I've bought this Restaurant, and from now on, you should call me 'Master', because I'm your new boss." Arsa grinned and said proudly.
The manager could not believe what he had just heard with his own ears. For the manager, he is just a poor worker without having dreams or the slightest opportunity to live a luxurious lifestyle. He said his life was destined to be like that. A man who obeys and works for others. Not like this young man in front of him. Which has fantasized too high.
"You can't pay for your own food. Who do you think you can fool? " The restaurant manager sneered, and some of the waiters started laughing even louder.