Me Or Him Alicia?
Cepter 2 (The Mafia)

"Please order Om," said Alicia casually, already not like a waiter to the customer.

'Om.'

'Om.'

'Om.'

"Omm?! The ****! Om?! I am not even two five years old this is called Om?! Does it look that old to me?!" inner Zumire, with an unaccepting expression looked at Alicia who only showed a sinless face.

Zumire was already upset, so the more annoyed it felt. Luckily beautiful, Zumire was able to hold back a little. Moreover, he had been fascinated with this one servant.

While grunting, Zumire took the menu book and opened it. For a moment he read whatever menu is in this club. As soon as he got what he wanted, Zumire called it. "Gue order Jeroboam of Chateau Mouton Rotschild 1945."

Jeroboam of Chateau Mouton Rotschild 1945 is a type of wine that is predicted as a wine that has the most interesting taste. Of course, the price soared to reach Rp4.1 billion and became the most expensive in the third of ten.

Alicia nodded as she recorded this customer order. "Jeroboam of Chateau Mouton Rotschild 1945" he repeated. "Okay, is there another Om?"

"Ftt-!"

Zumire glared sharply at his three best friends who almost burst into laughter, successfully making them chirp with a clumsy smile.

Satisfied, he turned to stare flatly at Alicia who again called her 'Om'. But does Alicia care about that look? Oh, of course not. He looks very bodo.

"That's it," replied Zumire, flat.

Alicia nodded, then went from there to get the order to the Bartender.

What did you guys order?" ask Zumire to his three friends who have ordered first and are waiting for the order to arrive. 

"Cheval Blanc" replied Audy.

Cheval Blanc is a wine that enters the fifth rank, to get this wine money that is discussed is no longer hundreds of millions but billions of dollars. Precisely Rp1.8 billion.

Filbert replied after Audy. "Gue Penfold Grange Hermitage 1951 was Zum."

The Penfold Grange Hermitage 1951. The most expensive wine brand ever sold in the country of kangaroos, Australia with prices reaching USD 38,420 or equivalent to Rp 534 million. Being the most expensive in the eighth order.

The three of them looked at William who still did not answer. William who was stared at raised his eyebrows while making a sound. "Henri Jayer Cros Parantoux."

Henri Jayer Cros Parantoux's. This is the most expensive type of wine in tenth place with prices reaching Rp68 million. This wine is very popular especially in Asia.

"Well? Tumben?" wonder Audy. .

"Ftt-! Another bokeh, Lo Will?" chirps Filbert.

William grunting. "No, I'm still interested in drinking that one," he said.

"Udah kek people crave aja Lo," Filbert said again while holding back laughter.

"Nistain just keep going," said William.

"Well, that's bad," said Audy.

"Diem Lo!" ketus William again.

Audy, Filbert and William arrive delivered by Willy, Nicholas and Archer.

"Please be enjoyed, sir" said Willy politely.

"Wait!" Audy held Willy's hand before this bright black haired girl who was her service left.

"Is there anything you want to order again, sir?" willy asked, again standing tall and courteous beside Audy.

"Son, that's not it. Can I have a drink for a minute?" audy replied, asking back.

"Sorry sir, but there's still work to do." Se-sopan may be Willy trying to resist.

Audy spread her eyes around the club. "Not many customers tonight you know, I'm sure it can still be handled by other servants. Let's get me a drink, I make."

Willy sighed resignedly and finally obeyed the will of this one customer. "It's not free, sir."

"Good enough..."

"Eh! Adek wait!" filbert exclaimed suddenly at the waiter who delivered his drink.

Spontaneous steps Nicholas who just moved away a little stopped. He blinked in confusion as he looked at Filbert, then pointed to himself. "I am Sir?" ask her, make sure will she be the one called or someone else.

Seeing the behavior of Nicholas makes Filbert so nervous himself want to pinch his cheeks. "Yes, you are Adek. Come here first."

"What's up, sir? Did I make a mistake? Did I get the wrong drink?" nicholas asked in succession after coming back closer to Filbert with a lookout for anxiety.

"Wow wow wow, relax first Adek, ask one-on-one," said Filbert, rather surprised at the various questions at once.

Nicholas blinked innocently to make Filbert gemes want to bring this one girl home. "What am I wrong, sir?" nicholas asked again, his expression turning sad.

"Ah, no. There is nothing wrong, Adek" said Filbert hurriedly. "I called Adek earlier to ask for a drink. You can, can't you, Dek?"

Hearing Filbert's sweet tone made William spontaneously rotate his eyes while sneering. "Sok sweet alligator of this one," her inner, julid himself.

Feeling that his work is indeed leisurely, Nicholas nodded without hesitation while sharing a sweet smile. "Can you sir!"

"Yeah! Thanks Adekk.~"

Zumire drowned looking for the waiter who had recorded his order. Time only drinks order of his three best friends who arrived, while the drinks order has not been seen the trunk of his nose.

At once Zumire shook her head to see Alicia instead sitting relaxed in the front seat of the Bartender table while menggelapin empty glasses. Surprisingly, this club could still receive such an unprofessional waiter. Though Zumire's order is ready and right in front of Alicia herself.

"Err.maafin my friend's behavior Sir. I'll scold him." Archer's fared the same as Willy and Nicholas, so doesn't feel good about himself on Zumire. Alicia is shy, she's shy.

"No need," Zumire refused before Archer could get up. "Let me alone the samperin."

"Well. Hadehh," Inner Archer, stared at the resigned back of Zumire who had already walked towards Alicia's place. In his heart he prayed that the girl would not get in trouble, again.

-bruk!

Alicia was surprised instead of playing when suddenly there was a pair of hands locked her in the Bartender's desk from behind. Reflexes alone he almost hit the person who locked him with a glass that he held, if only this person's reflexes were not much faster than him.

"In addition to being unprofessional, it turns out Lo is also rude to the customer," whispered Zumire in a deep voice right next to Alicia's ear. "Interesting," he said, grinning meaningfully.

Zumire's hand, which was still holding Alicia's hand, could feel that the girl's hand was trembling as her grip on the cup grew tighter. Not trembling out of fear, but holding back anger. 

"Don't touch me!" alicia said slowly, with a tone full of emphasis.

However, did Zumire care? Oh, of course not. Even the grin on his face was getting wider.

"Alicia? What's the matter?"

The question interrupted both of them, causing Zumire to be forced to remove her hand and release Alicia from her support. While Alicia turned her eyes in the other direction, not willing to meet Aston, the boss. Yes, he is the owner of the club. 

Aston looked at Zumire politely after seeing the look of Zumire that smelled of money. "Sorry sir, has my servant made a mistake?"

At a glance Zumire smiled obliquely. "Yes, he's very unprofessional. My order was not delivered" he said. At that time he also got a sharp delicacy from Alicia which in his eyes even looks funny.

Hearing that Aston suddenly stared intently at Alicia, while the one who was stared at never looked back. "Allicia! This is the umpteenth time you've made my customers uncomfortable!"

Alicia just shut up. No, let alone answer. In his heart, he swore at his boss who always scolded his work without knowing a place.

Seeing the absence of an answer from Alicia even though only the words 'sorry' made Aston even more furious. "Alicia, once again you make my customer protest, then Fadli your father-"

"Enough!"

In that instant also after her father's name was called, Alicia immediately stared intently at Aston making this fat man smile on his side.

Sighing roughly, Alicia got up from her seat and picked up a tray filled with Zumire-ordered drinks. "OK, I'll serve this Om very well. So you, don't mess with my Dad," he said.

"Come on Om." Alicia walked first.

Zumire followed him from behind with a frown. He realized he shouldn't have heard Alicia's talk with Aston. But his position that was between them, made him inevitably have to listen.

Honestly, she felt awkward, but wasn't this none of her business? Why should he care.