If Tomorrow Never Come
Chapter 42. Spilled water

Galuh rushed out of the kitchen with Yuli, she put on a mask so that no one recognized her face. Tonight he's suddenly a waitress at Reza's oman party.

“I'm sorry yes, Ma'am. Because I did not talk Galuh Mbak in the kitchen, so Mbak was considered a waiter. Where's the nagging mistress Miska all over again. Like wonder, play spray carelessly it's people. Do not use ask first what this is, this is who, who is told to be angry.” Yuli apologizes on the sidelines of their steps towards the garden behind the house.

Galuh chuckled, he turned to Yuli who was walking beside him while carrying a tray filled with fruit salad.

“Why apologize, you are not wrong. It should be me who apologizes for making you care about your boss. Anyway, I've been used to working like this. I told you, I work as a shop clerk in a mall owned by Mr. Reza's family. Serve buyers who come to the counter. So do not feel guilty because our position is the same.”

“But aren't you Galuh's guest on this show?”

“Udah, santuy aja.”

Yuli laughed, feeling a little relieved because of the relaxed attitude Galuh had aimed at her. They walked to a different table. Yuli in the row of tables on the right, where there are many pieces of fresh fruit and drinks. Galuh was at a table serving buffet food.

After checking what food should be added, Yuli approached Galuh who tidied up the food in the container. Take a few sheets of tissue and wipe the dirty table mat exposed to the splash of fruiting food.

In a corner of the park in one of the gazebos close to the fish pond, Aldi and Danil sat down with two female friends. They deliberately choose the most distant place, to be calmer and more relaxed of course.

One of the women who was with them, wanted to add his drink. And Aldi took the initiative. When he was about to take a drink that his girlfriend wanted, accidentally his eyes looked at the figure he recognized was busy pouring food and tidying the table.

“Is this just my imagination?” muttered Aldi while squinting his eyes, he was like seeing the appearance of Galuh at the party. But the Galuh he saw this time was a servant of Reza's house.

As if someone was paying attention to him, Galuh was back in the body. The views of the two met, and for a moment Galuh just fell silent.

“Congratulations? You do it here, nyamar be the servant of all. Reza knows how to do his business!” aldi's mouth walked closer.

“Mbak, I think it's enough all the food.” Yuli's voice resuscitated Galuh and he immediately walked hurriedly while holding his hand away from there.

“Yes, we're back in the kitchen again.” Invite Galuh, regardless of the cry of Aldi who called his name. “Gawat, why there is also that one creature, where to shout again.” Galuh cursed in the heart.

“Hey, where are you going? Dih, even go.” Aldi stopped approaching, because Galuh had entered the house. “Lack of work times, yes to the follow-up of intervening as a waitress at the house of her own boyfriend.”

“Over time, Lo. Take a drink like that. Noh, look forward to the Lo girl!” Danil came following, with an annoyed face ruffled around his waist in front of Aldi.

“Napa Lo, bengong kayak just saw sightings?” Danil patted his best friend on the shoulder, astonished to see Aldi still standing dumbly staring at the door of Reza's house.

Aldi opened his eyes, rubbing his shoulders. “Well, Lo know there was a girl sighting the Reza.”

“Through Lo?”

Aldi nodded, “Doi just came from here earlier, I called pretending not to see even go!”

“Yes it's only natural that Galuh is here, Reza must have brought him. The plan is indeed to be introduced with his family.” Danil. “If he goes when you call, maybe Galuh doesn't hear.”

“The problem is that Galuh is a waitress here, I just saw her who was busy making food at the table. Doodling table everything. Yes, the host's girlfriend became an impromptu waitress at her own oma party?”

“No way Lo by the way, Al. Sounds that laen could be his business length.” Danil sighed Aldi's shoulder and took him to sit at one of the empty tables not far from where Aldi had seen Galuh filling the food container that was lacking.

“Gue seriously, Danil. I saw it for myself and I'm sure it's Galuh even if I wear a mask! Time he I made up the same story Lo.”

“Sstt, Noisy Lo!”

“Yes Where do I know, Al!” danil replied upset.

And sure enough, before long Galuh reappeared from inside the house. This time he brought a kettle drink from glass containing a mixture of ice fruit. Aldi immediately voiced and elbowed hard belly Danil. “Lo look, right that I said right!”

“Ck! Seriously it's Galuh, man. Why try her follow busy so kayak waitress?” Danil widened his eyes, the sight in front of him made him shake his head. “Times yes they lack labor?”

Aldi grimaces to hear it, “Hold, Bro. Original I so curious, Galuh actually mean it.”

“OK, let’s see what happens next!” (we'll see what happens next)

Soon a group of beautiful women with fashionable and sexy looks passed behind Galuh standing. They gathered at one of the tables the owner had just left.

“Ih, slovenly!” exclaimed one of them who had golden blond hair and wore an open shirt on his chest. “Servant, quickly cleaned up dong table.” Call it to Galuh who stands behind them.

Galuh turned her body, frowned. “Mbak call me?”

The woman stood up and looked towards Galuh. “Iya, You. Not feeling?” the woman took a look at the clothes Galuh was wearing, very simple and crumpled at the bottom.

Galuh followed the direction of the woman's eyes, then stared back.

“You're the waiter here right, hunted dong cleaned his desk. Yesterday guests were left on a stand like gini, whereas there is an empty table here.”

“How the hell it works, reportin host fired Lo!” said another woman.

“Don't, Dri. Pity him, how will his fate be.” And his words were met with the laughter of his other friends.

Galuh held his breath, trying to calm down and not provoked his emotions. He hurried to clean the table.

Damn, one of the women deliberately shifted the plastic drink glass that was still filled with his fingertips, until it spilled onto the table and flowed on the dress worn by one of them.

Galuh strangled, trying to resist the running water, instead splashed and hit the woman's face.

Holy hooch!

“Hyiaa! How it works, Lo. I don't want to know, You have to compensate because I've ruined my expensive dress. Do you know how much it costs? Twenty-five million!”

“Gue accidentally, temen Lo who deliberately spilled the drink onto the table. I see for myself and other Lo friends also must know what he is doing!” galuh.

“Why be wrong my friend, obviously Lo who is not a workaholic! Anyway I don't want to know, You have to change!”

“Gak! I don't want to.” Answer Galuh firmly.

“Wow, exciting! Galuh dare ngadepin girls so-called events that!” Danil and Aldi watched the incident and did not forget to record it with his cell phone.

The next second the woman pushed Galuh's shoulder and was about to hit him, but before that happened there was a burly hand holding her motion. “Let Me change your dress!”

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