Marrying Young Miss Kaya Raya
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"Isn't he handsome? I mean look at her face." said Helena, right after the departure of the handsome, handsome waitress.

"Not handsome, but very handsome." replied the other girl.

"The body smells too."

"I agree. God, I can smell her scent even just by passing through it. Ah, I really want to smell that fragrance every day." Helena chimed in.

"But baby, it seems like the handsome waitress is only interested in Evelyn." continued the blode-haired girl.

"really. Did you guys see that? She just kept staring at Evelyn without blinking when I was busy teasing her. It sucks." said Helena cynically.

"Ah, I'm so jealous of Evelyn. She always teases the guy we like even without doing anything." replied another girl making a sullen expression.

Evelyn chuckled, responding. "Yes, right. I didn't flirt with him at all but he was still tempted. So, it's better to blame yourself for failing to tease her." Evelyn sneered.

"What are you guys talking about? I just felt that Evelyn was the one who was actually interested in the servant." Ziva continued to blink one eye at Evelyn to tease her best friend.

"Me?" Evelyn pointed at herself and was immediately reciprocated by a nod by Ziva.

"Yes, you were looking at the waiter with a hungry look."

"Ck, what are you saying?" Evelyn pretended to play her hair, awkward.

"You think you can cover it up with me, Eve?" reply Ziva again smiled obliquely at Evelyn.

"Hi, what's wrong with you guys. He was just a waiter. Why do you have to praise him to such an exaggeration!" said one of the male friends who was sitting not far from them, seeming to be getting bored with the topic of conversation about this servant.

"You're just jealous, Sean. You must also have realized that he was handsome. Even more handsome than you." said Ziva mocking his boyfriend while occasionally making out with his girlfriend sitting next to him.

"Curtain, want to be handsome like anything. Still, he was just a servant." replied Sean who still did not want to lose and made the girls laugh at the look of jealousy on the man's face.

Ziva then turned to Evelyn.

The girl just sat quietly in her position as if she had no interest in talking about anything anymore.

Ziva even found several times his best friend's eyes glanced at the door.

'Did Evelyn think of that servant?' inner Ziva.

Suddenly Ziva realized something. Evelyn did not even say anything to refute Ziva's remark that Evelyn was interested in the servant.

Evelyn was also more silent. He only listened to his friends talking. That's kind of weird, because usually when they get together like this Evelyn's always been one of the talkers.

Realizing the strangeness of his best friend, Ziva finally got up and moved to sit right next to Evelyn.

Ziva wants to try to find out the cause of his best friend's turmoil. Evelyn never shuts up at a party. He's the type of person who always enlivens the atmosphere.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You're okay, right?" ziva asked as he held her best friend's arm and replied Evelyn with a confused look.

"Why me?"

"Yes, are you just quiet? Are you sick?"

Evelyn smiled at Ziva and shook her head slowly. "I'm fine. You take it easy."

"You sure?" ziva asked, staring somewhat worriedly at Evelyn. "I mean, you look a lot dreamy and also very quiet tonight. Is something bothering you?"

Evelyn sighed softly then looked at Ziva fixedly. His best friend understood him the most.

"Yes, actually there is something that bothers my mind" Evelyn said, choosing to give up.

"I thought so." Ziva smiled with satisfaction.

"Something's disturbing, but it's not about me."

Ziva furrowed his brows in confusion. "Then about what? Ah, what about your new boyfriend?"

Evelyn shook her head. "No. Don't fabricate. I don't even have a boyfriend."

"Wantas? Who is the one who has made my best friend so upset like this." joked Ziva.

Evelyn chuckled while shaking her head.

"I'm not upset. I was just thinking something."

"Think what?"

"Actually.this is about the waiter."

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