The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 135 S2 (Who Is He?)

When entering the parking lot of Abbas's cafe which has now switched ownership makes Peter smile brightly. He was satisfied with the location that Ivan had recommended to him. Before entering the room, he observed the panorama around him. After being satisfied around and enjoying the beauty and beauty of the environment, Peter finally followed Ivan, Robert and Gisel into the room, while Roni returned to the office because there was still business.

Entering the olfactory room they have been spoiled with the aroma of Indonesian culinary cuisine that is appetizing. Peter's nose of kembis smelled a scent that spoiled his kiss.

Gisel's graceful steps that tried to attract the attention of the three handsome men in front of him made his hand nudge one of the waiters who was carrying orange juice caused the cold drink to crash and precisely hit Ivan who was walking beside him.

“Work becus dong!” Gisel immediately yelled at Muti, a young servant who heard harshly.

Muti spontaneously tried to dry Ivan's suit by grabbing a tissue on a nearby table. He felt bad, even though in reality he was not the one who caused the incident.

“Let me help dry it sir …. “ Muti said with a tense look while sweeping a tissue into Ivan's suit.

“Do not touch my suit with your dirty hands!” ivan's voice loudly reprimanded him making Muti cancel his good intentions and fixated in shock at the loud tone of Ivan's voice that felt loud in his ears.

Ivan most dislikes others touching and approaching him. It was ingrained in his brain that every woman who tried to attract his attention was all just utilizing him. Sandra's affair made her close herself to everything related to women. He doesn't want to get involved with any women anymore, just Sandra who has dropped her pride.

A cynical smile full of satisfaction was clearly drawn on Gisel's face for successfully humiliating the servant. Frankly, he also does not like to be in the simple cafe, because it is not the level of eating in the place of most people.

“Please forgive us for the lack of perfection of our service,” clear and soft voice suddenly stopped the commotion.

Khaira who felt homesick with the aroma of typical cuisine in the cafe owned by Abbas, who, finally, after his work at the kelar jewel outlet coincided with lunch hour, immediately asked Mr. Kusni, the driver of the Valdo family, to drive him to the cafe .

Upon entering the room, he was surprised to hear the noise that occurred, let alone a fairly crowded visitor. Hurriedly Khaira approached some of the people who looked to scold Muti, a time-paroh waiter who worked at the cafe to increase his school fees. He quickly broke up the commotion by putting up a body in front of Muti who was bowed in fear.

Ivan turned his back to look for the source of the sound. His eyes were fixed on seeing a simple female figure with a clear round-eyed shady face standing quietly before them.

“Attractive woman. Who is he?” inward Ivan without taking his eyes off the face of ayu Khaira who is not afraid to face the people who have made Muti afraid, “It is impossible that he is a servant, although his appearance is very simple compared to Gisel.”

While Khaira saw with her own eyes from a distance of 6 meters, when Gisel sauntered to nudge Muti who would deliver drinks to customers orders resulted in the incident of spilled juice wetting Ivan's suit.

“Only ordinary misunderstanding,” quickly Peter said, because it is not tasty also with other visitors. Moreover, Peter saw that the incident was due to the behavior of Gisel who caper with his existence.

“What can we do to make you all feel comfortable enjoying the atmosphere and dishes in this cafe?” Khaira tries to provide the best solution so that consumers immediately forget the events that have occurred.

He sure saw the appearance of the three must not be a random person. And Khaira did not want to waste the golden opportunity that had been in sight by serving her three guests plus the arrogant rough woman as well as possible.

“Give us the best dishes in this cafe with you serving.” Peter was delighted at Khaira's welcome to serve them.

“Mbak …. “ Muti looked at Khaira with an uncomfortable look.

Khaira smiled sweetly with dimples on her cheeks adding to the perfection of her smile. He stared fixedly at Muti while saying quietly, “It's okay.”

Ivan could not believe Khaira's response to Peter's request. He simply observed the interaction of the two that seemed instantly familiar and easily engaged in casual conversation.

Khaira immediately walked side by side with Peter followed by Ivan, Robert and Gisel who were upset about his presence, making him not the only beautiful woman among the three male beetles.

Khaira brought the four guests into a special room that he had been using with Abbas and his friends to enjoy lunch together in a full family. In fact, he was upset at Ivan and Gisel's treatment of his workers, against them the rich and behaving at will towards those whose lives were below their level, but Khaira tried to restrain himself. To vent his emotions finally Khaira did not consider there was a presence of both, he focused more on Peter who was very enthusiastic to welcome him.

Ivan was glued to his feet in a room he had never seen before. The room is directly opposite the cafe side garden. There is an ornamental fish pond filled with koi fish makes the atmosphere feel fresh and soothing scenery.

Khaira patiently answered all of Peter's enthusiastic questions as he began to serve a variety of excellent menus, from rica-rica, tongseng, and more, sweet sour squid with various types of sambal and fresh lalapan to Indonesian culinary drinks that are flavored with spices that are directly delivered by Rani and Bagus.

Ivan's gaze was unmoved as he watched Khaira casually serve Peter to eat like a wife serving her husband lovingly. He did not care about the question of Gisel who asked him to choose the menu in front of them.

He felt a hostile look at the woman in front of him as he brushed aside the hand of the maid who wanted to help dry her lemon ice-strewn coat.

Ivan sighed angrily seeing Peter who seemed to be eating eagerly and Robert who remained with his flat face enjoying the dishes available. He shook his head to watch the two eat so voraciously that the only remaining menu was in front of him and Gisel.

Finally Ivan began to busy himself playing with his cellphone trying to dampen his emotions that had begun to level up. All this time no one had ever ignored her, but the young woman really did not look at her even considering her to be non-existent.

“You don't want to enjoy food here?” Peter who had finished enjoying the lunch meal looked at Ivan with a frown, his face was already covered in sweat.  Peter quickly grabbed the tissue that was on his right side and began to wipe away the sweat that filled his face.

Ivan looked at Khaira at a glance who was also staring at him. Ivan's gaze locked onto those clear eyes. But Khaira quickly looked away from the sharp glare that was like underestimating their presence. Ivan's irritation increased, and he quickly grabbed the sweet-sour squid with a plate of rice still remaining.

Gisel gawked at the behavior of his ‘future lover’ who casually enjoyed the dish, instead spending his rice rations that were still intact untouched.

Khaira smiled faintly at the sight before her. He is still exchanging stories with Peter who is still interested in asking other menus available in their cafe and may always stop by every visit to Jakarta.

It did not feel Ivan had spent the remaining menu with his stomach now feeling great, because he had never eaten this much. An upset over the indifference of the woman in front of him made ***** Ivan's meal increased.

“Alhamdulillah, our menu is acceptable gentlemen.” Khaira said politely while commenting on a smile, “I hope our service does not disappoint.”

Peter laughed lightly at Khaira's words. He looked at the young woman in front of him with a fixed look.

“I like everything here. It’s perfect.”  Peter gave his thumbs up sincerely, “If there is time I prefer to enjoy the dish here than other restaurants.”

“Thank you for your compliment mr...”

“Peter Edmond.” Peter held out his tank but Khaira only cupped both hands to his chest while returning Peter's sincere smile.

Seeing the interaction of the two who did not assume their presence, Ivan immediately got up from the chair and started to open his wallet.

“This meal does not need to be paid. Consider it our apology for making you feel uncomfortable,” Khaira said quietly while looking at Ivan who was surprised to hear his words.

Ivan didn't care about Khaira's words. He still took some notes while walking away leaving Peter who again had a serious conversation with Robert.

Khaira quickly stood up to Ivan's steps. His height, which was only 165 cm, seemed to sink with the figure of Ivan who was almost 190 cm towering in front of him.

Ivan did not expect the courage of the young woman who was now blocking him to stop stepping.

“I know, you're an important person. Please respect our efforts. So everything you and your clients enjoy today as a banquet from us. You don't have to pay for it.”

Ivan looked at Khaira in full investigation, but Khaira still returned Ivan's gaze without feeling intimidated in the slightest. A smile rose on Ivan's face looking at the hard work the young woman put in front of him. Highlight resistance is clearly reflected in the beautiful clear eyes.

“Indigenous?” Ivan cursed in his heart to remember what was in his brain saw a young woman who was still staring at him with a sharp highlight.

“Good. Thank you for the meal and the service you provide. I really appreciate that.”

“I excuse me. Thank you for your visit.” Without waiting for Ivan's answer, Khaira immediately left leaving Ivan who was now fixated on staring at his departure who casually headed for the back room.

Ivan shook his head. Just this time he met a strange woman who did not know and openly ignored the existence of himself who is the Most Wanted this year.

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