
Sassya placed the empty tray she had brought onto the pantry table. Just as he was about to move into the kitchen, someone called out to him.
"Where the hell are you from?? Send orders to the VIP room for a long time. Do you first go out??"
Sassya sighed trying to remain patient."I'm sorry Hanum, but I walked slowly because the order was a lot. Fear of spilling." Sassya explained.
"Pinter. I'm here, and this drink goes to table number 18een. Don't get me wrong, I'll go to Beni sir you later."
"But mbak, this already wants a change of shif, my working hours are up. I have to get ready to go home."
"still right? Not over Sassya, not many reasons yes you. Still good at receiving work, there's a quick anterin."
With forced Sassya grabbed a tray containing 4 glasses of the drink. If he did not love the job, he made sure he would grab the woman in front of him.
"Prophey,patience. Remember mama's at home."
With a gontai step Sassya walked to the outside of the pantry. It was day, he should be ready to go home, he was hungry, he was thirsty. Earlier this morning he did not have time for breakfast because he had to leave early in the morning, not to mention before leaving he had to take care of his mother who had been lying sick for one week.
After this he did not immediately rest, he had to replace his mother working. Her mother became a daily helper in several houses close to where she lived, and for one week her mother did not work because of illness, or else Sassya had to replace her mother.
Luckily at the restaurant he was always part of the afternoon shif. So she used it to help her mom. "Kruk." The sound of Sassya's stomach was heard as her feet stepped out of the pantry. His hands were trembling, he did have a chronic ulcer, even now his stomach was very sore.
There was no other choice, he had to rush to deliver the order to go home.
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A well-built man walked out of the VIP room of the restaurant hurriedly. He is Sky Aska Ghatama, or rather Aska. The man who was called Mr. Sky.
Right now he has to meet someone right at one o'clock in the afternoon and the person he has to meet is Miss Michelle. A young businessman who holds great power in this city even almost as Asian. His attitude was cold, cruel, and also very punctual. Although she was a woman, no one dared to harass her.
That's why Aska is in such a hurry. He can't be late, he doesn't want to find trouble with businessmen like Miss Michelle.
"Bronghi...."
"Prank...."
Aska's eyes are perfectly rounded when she sees the files she holds falling and wet juice spilled in the glass earlier.
He was in a hurry right now and what was this? Someone hit him.
"Bad!! Can you work no?? Are your eyes so blind that you can't see if there's anyone in front of you??" The sound of Aska shaking filled the restaurant made all eyes look towards them.
Aska immediately picked up the files he brought earlier hoping the contents could still be saved from the water spill. But unfortunately, the object has softened so that the paper in it is wet.
"Damn!!" Aska was furious when he saw his files had been damaged because of water splashed.
"Sir, sir, I'm really sorry." The servant who was none other than Sassya looked nervous because he had just made a mistake.
Aska who was overcome with emotion immediately pushed the poor girl just now to fall and snapped at her.
"I'm sorry you said?? You see!! As a result of what you did!! My proposal is broken, you think a servant like you can replace it again huh?!"
Aska continued to grumble to make their commotion finally reached the ears of the restaurant manager. Before long the restaurant manager had hurriedly approached the commotion to apologize.
"T..mister Aska??" The manager of the restaurant was surprised not to play when he found out who the person before him was at this time.
Of course he knows, maybe even everyone here knows Aska. The face of the man is no stranger to business magazines and television, as one of the successful entrepreneurs at a young age.
Feeling that employees are making a big mistake. The manager immediately stared intently at his employees while apologizing to Aska.
"Sir, I'm really sorry for the negligence of our servant. But please don't close our cafe, sir!!" Said the manager who is none other than Mr. Beni with concern seeing how angry Aska is at this time.
"Deg..." Sassya's heart was almost dislodged hearing the word 'do not close the restaurant' . He could already deduce how much power this person before him had.
"T..Master I'm really sorry.s....I am willing to make up for the loss t..master at any cost." Sassya knelt before Aska with a face that was already pale in a wince of regret.
"Cihh, do you think your tears are useful to make up for my losses?? I don't want to know, fire this woman right now if you don't say goodbye to this restaurant !! Why hire a careless person like this!!"
"DANGEROUS!!"
Aska pressed her last sentence before leaving the restaurant.
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"Damn...shall...arghhh!!! Why should it be now??"
Aska continued to curse even when he got in the car. The man even hit the steering wheel to vent his emotions.
"Hour 12.45!! Ckkkk, however I must go there. Maybe Miss Michelle could understand a little if she knew the real reason."
Aska immediately drove his car to Cafe Xx. Even his clothes that were still wet because they had been doused in water did not care. Not much time, just another fifteen minutes.
But it seems Aska's misfortune still continues. He even chose the wrong path, finally the man was stuck in traffic for almost half an hour.
"Damn...really fucking shit!! I'll destroy that woman if I see her again. Just watch!!" Aska frustrated, he could not control his emotions anymore.
Just imagine it is now 13:15, meaning the man was fifteen minutes late from the promised time. Aska really hopes his client is being obstructed or maybe stuck in traffic so that he comes first.
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Meanwhile a cafe, in the VIP room a young girl with a cold face looks stirring up her half-dwelling drink.
Behind him were two female bodyguards who had not been able to pay attention to their miss's behavior. Until a while later, another girl in formal clothes walked up to the cold-faced girl.
"He hasn't come yet??" Asked the cold-faced girl earlier to the person who had just arrived.
"Somehow, there seems to be a problem on the way. I called Mr. Aska's personal assistant, said Mr. Aska had left here from 12 o'clock."
"Cihh, 12 o'clock you say?? Come on San, look what time is it?? Who does he think he is? Until I have to wait more than fifteen minutes."
Lost already the authority of a Miss Michelle, her impatient nature came out because she felt that she had been played by Aska.
While Sandra's best friend who acts as her personal assistant can only crack cynical when seeing the childish nature of her boss back out.
"Hiss Zee can't control your language!! We're in business hours!!"
"No matter!! Come home, I still have a lot of work. Not yet my college assignment, do you want to help me with work?"
"Thank you!!"
"Catalin the cooperation!! Withdraw the money that was transferred yesterday. I don't like dealing with people who aren't on time!!"