THREE MEN AND THEIR PAST
In A Restaurant
One afternoon in the evening, at a restaurant, part of a luxury hotel, two men and a woman were having a pretty boring conversation. Especially for the man, he seemed to be being investigated by his personal life by the woman he just met yesterday, and it was very annoying.
Maybe because the man who used to call by the name of Randi was too sure that the woman who was his interlocutor had ulterior intentions in this meeting, makes the man lazy to talk to things that are personal. But in order to get maximum results, Randi must be able to keep the theatrical in order to prove his suspicions.
Luckily, after a long wait, a servant came to the place where Randi and the woman were. The waiter delivered the order ordered by the woman. The growl between the waiter and the woman could not be separated from Randi's attention, making the man think hard to do something.
"Come, Mas, enjoyed the dish?" bargain the woman so that the dish she ordered has been presented neatly on the table.
"Sir, can I order another meal?" the question that came out of Randi's mouth, of course, made the woman who was preparing to eat the dish in front of her eyes gasp. Even her body movements came to a halt due to being too shocked by the question posed to her.
"Don't you like food like this?" the question came out of the woman's mouth. "So why didn't you say, Mom?" the woman seemed quite upset by Randi's unexpected request.
"Kan, you were just nawarin I mimunan, Ma'am. I didn't offer food, I thought, you just order food for yourself." Randi said again made the woman stunned. The woman then thought about what Randi said and before long, the woman smiled broadly while letting out a slight laugh.
"Hahaha .. I think whatever I order, you will agree. Usually when you first eat together, most orders are equated, so I'm doing something like that" she said. "You don't like food like this, do you?"
Randi smiled broadly. "I don't really like foreign food, Ma'am. I'd rather have my own local food, Ma'am."
"Oh that? Yes, I'll call the waiter, "the woman turned and looked for the figure of the waiter who had delivered the food. It added a strange and suspicious feeling in Randi's mind. Though there was another servant nearby, why should the same servant that the woman was looking for.
"Mission, Ma'am?" not the woman who called, but Randi. The man thought too fast and took the initiative to call the waiter who was passing by him. Of course, Randi's attitude again makes the woman surprised instead of playing.
"Look, Ma'am, I want to add an order" said Randi as his eyes occasionally looked at the woman who was smiling at him. Randi knows, the woman is currently being struck by feelings that I don't know what Randi calls it. What is certain is that the smile that the woman showed looks fake and forced.
"Well, sir, what order do you want to add?" the waiter thrust out the menu book he was carrying and took the note in his pocket.
Randi read some restaurants there is a local menu that is quite expensive. Randi ordered two menus. The woman was again surprised to know that the food ordered by Randi was quite expensive even though the food was a local menu. After the order was made, the waiter left.
"Do you like seafood?" ask the woman as soon as the waiter leaves.
"Yes, I really like it. What else did the seafood menu look complete with the best ingredients, steady," replied Randi with sumringah.
The woman just smiled faintly. "Well, if that's what I'll excuse you to go to the toilet first, will you?"
"Well, don't you eat, Mommy?" asked Randi who was quite surprised because the woman was ready to eat.
The woman smiled. "It just so happened that I wanted to go to the toilet" he said, then he got up. Randi silently watched the woman's movements by pretending to stare at the screen of her phone.
"Any, even though to the toilet stay straight. Why would he go looking for someone?" randy murmured in the heart. But shortly after, the man stared cynically as soon as the woman reached the door leading to the toilet. "It turns out to be looking for the waiter. Holy jeez!"
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