
Alvin knocked on the door of the private room in front of him for the umpteenth time but there was no answer.
He had been standing for a long time in front of this door, knocking on it several times, but somehow there was no answer from the inside. Opening the door for him is not.
Alvin was so anxious because he had been here for a long time. He wanted to open the door but the rules at the club say the waiter cannot enter without permission into the VIP room.
"Is the music so loud that no one hears me?" muttered Alvin confused.
From where he stands today, Alvin can indeed hear the sound of loud music and also the sound of people talking.
"I just went inside, didn't I?" Alvin looked wry, looking right and left somehow looking for who.
Alvin doesn't really know what to do now. He has never worked at this club before so he does not want to do anything wrong.
Alvin was alone in front of the VIP room, waiting for the door to open. The co-worker who had come with him had already left a while ago.
Once they reached the floor they were on, the co-worker left Alvin alone. Because he had to go down first because suddenly he was contacted by Mr. Robert and asked to immediately go to his room.
"Excuse me! The order came." said Alvin, this time in a voice louder than ever. But there was still no response from within.
Should he just go inside?
Alvin let out a long breath and then shook his head slowly. The rules at this club forbid him to do that.
"It looks like I'm just going in. I'll explain it to Mr. Robert later." said Alvin resigned. He also did not want to keep the guests inside waiting for their order.
Alvin finally decided to enter even though he had not received permission from anyone in the room. Alvin had already raised his hand to grab the doorknob before hearing a voice cry out to him.
"You who?"
The call just made Alvin tiptoed in shock.
"Geez." said Alvin while holding his chest.
"What are you doing standing there? Find who?" that sexy girl again. He looked at Alvin with astonished eyes, his hands folded in front of his chest.
Alvin blinked and realized from his shock, "Huh?"
"I asked, what are you doing at this door? You looking for someone?" ask the sexy girl again then start to step her feet slowly closer to Alvin.
Feeling the sexy girl start to get close to him, Alvin could only gulp his saliva nervously.
"This is miss. sa-me... I came here because I want to deliver this drink order." said Alvin stuttering while showing the two trolleys nearby.
The girl glanced at the trolley containing a drink that from the beginning was slightly covered by Alvin's body.
"Oh that. You're a waiter apparently."
"Yes, miss." Alvin nodded.
"Geez, I'm sorry. At first I thought you were another club visitor who wanted to peek at my friends." said the sexy girl laughing.
"I'm actually so focused on your face that I don't even notice the maid uniform you're wearing."
"Yes?" Alvin asked with a confused smile. He did not understand at all what the words of this sexy girl in front of him meant. Why should this girl focus on her face?
Alvin held his face to find out if there was anything wrong with his face?
"Is there something on my face, Miss?" ask Alvin to make sure.
"Your face is handsome" said the girl pointing at Alvin's face.
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