Change of Mind

Change of Mind
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"Yesterday..."


"Yesterday why rasha? " ask elita as rasya was silent for a moment and looked down with a sad expression.


"I destroyed the mayor's banquet where I worked"


"That's all you want to say, come on. I'm your friend... "


Yesterday night.


The atmosphere of the city is no less crowded at night. This is when they spend their time to rest, seek entertainment, or just a walk to relieve fatigue while working during the day.


But different for some people. Rasha included. At night, he always went to a big restaurant in his town. Of course to work. Since his father rarely give pocket money to him on the grounds of his business bankrupt. Rasha secretly works part-time.


At first Rasha hesitated to do so. He thinks that working while still getting an education is stupid. That money is tempting. But it is not better to invest that time to learn. Only after that work without the burden of lessons with satisfactory results.


But soon he threw away the thought considering his condition is not being supportive. He also got a suitable job with him that only works at night. All thanks to the results of a review from elita's eternal boyfriend, Johan.


Hair tied with bangs covering the entire forehead. Servant-style clothes with a narrow knee-length skirt and heels that are not too high attached to it.


The atmosphere was even more boisterous when Rasya entered the restaurant. Many servants passed by and cleaned all the rooms because the place was about to be opened. But the night was busier than the night before.


"Rasya hurry, we will soon be the mayor. Boss wants our restaurant to look perfect, now we'll be given an interruption" yelled kx dika. She was young, but she was already a widow of two children.


"All right"


Quickly rasya went to the kitchen. That is where they will usually be given direction for good performance.


"Remember! the Mayor's visit is currently very influential for the development of our restaurant, YOU UNDERSTAND" said the boss.


"YES BOSS" answered everyone.


From the interruption it was explained that not only the mayor who will come, but also other officials. And Rasha was chosen as one of the people who would serve them. But because their arrival was suddenly postponed for a while, finally Rasha had to first serve ordinary customers.


"Take this to table number 83" said one of the employees in charge of regulating the performance of the maid on rasya.


"Good"


As usual, Rasha would take him professionally to the table. Suddenly his steps stopped. He continued to listen to the people at his destination table.


Hand vibrates. His heart beats unbecoming. He felt numb when he was in a crowd of people. The goal is just a few meters away. But his feet could not step as if following his hesitant heart.


He wanted to come back to take orders from others. But this is a big restaurant. The waiter just runs. Not entitled to regulate. It is impossible to walk either, because after that the situation will definitely be chaotic.


He closed his eyes. Biting his lips. About what to do after this.


"Rasya, what's wrong with you?"


Rasya was shocked. When he did not want to be known about his existence by some people. Suddenly his name was shouted without warning. He will really be crazy about his current situation.


Look back at Table 83. Rasya was grateful because there was not the slightest reaction from the table dwellers.


"No, please bring this to the table yes" said Rasha as she showed the table.


"OK, but. "wanted to ask her whereabouts, but rasya had jumped away quickly.


He wanted to wash his face. But that right was impossible because he was afraid that the powder and lipstick would wear off. There's no way she'd go out there serving people without the slightest make up.


Was it his father and his mistress? - rasya.


Rasya just kept staring at her reflection in the mirror. He remembered what he had seen. The woman's face, the face of her father's affair clearly she could see it.


Hair is tall and large. Make-up almost covered the entire face. A pretentious style of speaking. Expensive and striking clothes and jewelry surrounded his body. From his age looks older than his mother's age, but because of the impression of his makeup that makes him look younger.


DDDRRRRREEETTT


rasya's HP vibrated indicating someone called her.


"Rasya, where are you?, guest of honor has come, hurry to the kitchen" said the brother across the street


"Yes, all right, I'll come now"


HEEEEKKKKKKSSS


Rasya jumped in shock when the person he just remembered earlier was now right in front of him.


"Why are you like that, there is something wrong with my face" snapped his father's love.


"No-no buk"


"WHAT, you call me buk?, call me madam, you brat"


"Y-yes madam, forgive me" said rasya while looking down, not daring to look at the person who just called her madam earlier. Then fled.


When we get to the kitchen. Immediately he was deployed to bring a small table with wheels below (maap ya gaess, eke forgot his name in the rasya story, hehehe). There are a lot of fancy food on it.


Rasya will take the food to the VIP room there. But on the way. He kept thinking about what he had seen. His heart still blazes. Little by little, he began to get nervous.


"I'm sorry, but the boss just told me to take this food to the VIP room" rasya again surprised by the presence of someone in front of him.


"Alright, thanks! "


"Yes, Same"


Eventually the task was transferred into the hands of others. Rasya felt a little relieved because his food was brought by someone else. That means he doesn't have to serve a mayor who might be at risk.


On the way back to the kitchen. He went back to bed with his brother. He was the only one close to her in this restaurant.


"Rasya, how did you suddenly get nervous earlier" asked the brother who of course the question leads to table number 83 earlier.


"Ah, no, brother, maybe because I'm too nervous to serve the mayor, but you hear what they're talking about?" rasya asked curiously.


"eummm.. if about that, the brother is just horrified about the bar.. bar"


"Ooo yayaya" rasya just answered him briefly do not want to be seen kepo.


"HEY YOU, instead of the boss who told you to bring the mayor's food, WHY THE FOOD IS NOT UNTIL NOW HAHHH"