You Are Only Mine
Lunches
chapter 84
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Narendra Options is a typical restaurant in Bali. Herra seemed so enthusiastic when he arrived, he immediately went down first followed by Narendra.
" wah. I heard the culinary area of Bali is very good, brother. come on.." Herra pulled Narendra's arm by draping it on his arm to get inside.
The greetings from the servants sounded full of hospitality. Herra who was also friendly, replied with a sweet smile.
" sister, sit there.." Herra pointed to a place close to the big translucent glass where the view of the sea is so beautiful.
Narendra smiled, even though he was used to eating there, not with Herra who was very enthusiastic. Narendra did not refuse, he followed Herra without removing his hand which was attached to herra's fingers.
Narendra continued to pay attention to his wife who continued to look at the beautiful sea from the glass window. Seeing Herra happy makes Narendra's heart feel calm and peaceful.
the waiter came with the menu book and bowed respectfully
" excuse me sir. would you like a message now or later ??" ask the waiter.
Narendra was about to open his voice but had been dragged by Herra.
" now ma'am... Where's the menu book ??" Herras
" please madam." the waiter handed Herra the menu book.Herra immediately accepted and opened it one by one.
" what do you want to order ??" asked Herra while continuing to open one by one the menu book.
" whatever you like dear." replied Narendra.
Herra flicked her lips with a smile inside, and was answered with a grin by Narendra.
" what's the special menu here ??"ask Herra to the waiter.
The waiter explained one by one the mainstay menu of the restaurant with patience. Herra was also very serious about listening to him.
" em..kak, how about we order all the new menus here ??" ask Herra to Narendra.
" are you able to spend ??" narendra Goda.
" of course it's over.I'm hungry." Herra replied with vigor.
Narendra chuckles at his wife's behavior.
" well.." Narendra stared at the waiter sharply, "prepare all the new menus here." ordered Narendra.
" well sir, please wait a moment. Excuse me.." the servant immediately resigned.
And Herra did not take his eyes off seeing the beach that shows waves that are so beautiful when seen.
Narendra reached into his cell phone and sent a message to Joy.
After being sent, Narendra put his cell phone back in his suit.
" you're ignoring me ??!!" scold Narendra
"sister.I just want to enjoy the view.jeez, who has a restaurant as big and very strategic as this.." praise Herra to the owner of the Resto.
" what is it ??" Ask Narendra.
" i just want to know what kind of person it is ?? but I can guess he must be an old man who has a lot of experience, look at the brother everything is very neat and so planned.." Herra pointed to some furniture and placement there.
" why does it have to be an old man anyway ??!!" narendra protest.
" do you mean ??" Herra did not understand
the waiter came with some other friends, to prepare their mistress's order menu. Narendra finally undoes his intention of saying if the resto is his with Joy.
" well, that's fast." praises Herra.
" special guest mistress here.we will give priority.." reply one of the waiters..
Herra seemed so tempted to want to quickly eat it.
" please ladies and gentlemen, if you need anything, call us immediately." the waiter politely invited.
" thank you .."reply Herra with a smile of her hospitality.
" sister. come on. eat, it looks good." take Herra with gusto.
" can you wait a minute ?? there's a coming "reply Narendra.
herra's eyebrows are linked. "who ??"
" you forgot brother ??" Joy's voice sounded there.
Herra turned her head to the side and her smile immediately rose "sister Joy.."Herra looks happy.
Joy replies with a smile and sits next to Narendra.
" sorry my master is late." whispered Joy.
" sister where have you been ?? why didn't you call me ?? did you forget me ??" Herra flocked joy with many questions.
" please eat first yes.question later again.." Erat Narendra.
Herra nodded in agreement and immediately began executing the food in front of him.
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