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Becoming a Waitress

After a long debate, the owner of the nightspot was finally willing to accommodate Sira, even if it was just to help out.

"Alright. I'm doing this for you, otherwise how could I accept a seedy girl like her," the woman said with a sarcastic tone pointing at Sira. The girl didn't mind that, she was used to insults and diatribes. Because Sira had never been respected by anyone.

"No problem, ma'am. I'll do whatever you tell me to do," Sira said downcast. She really needed the job. Even if it was just being a dishwasher. That would not be a problem for Sira.

"Listen. Don't you need someone for the kitchen? That's why I brought this girl, please help her," the hitman said pleadingly. Sira didn't expect the hitman to help her to this point.

"Thank you, one day I will repay your kindness," Sira was touched. It turned out that in the world she lived in there were still good people left, that's how Sira thought.

"Alright. I'll hire her in the kitchen," the woman finally agreed to hire Sira.

"Thank you, ma'am." Sira couldn't stop smiling.

"I hope this is a good start," Sira murmured with revived enthusiasm.

"Thank you for being so kind to help me," Sira said as the assassin left.

The man nodded, but suddenly his cell phone rang. Sira politely moved away, she didn't want to be mistaken for eavesdropping on someone else's conversation.

"Take it easy, I got rid of him to the middle of nowhere." The hitman raised his voice slightly. Until it was heard by Sira. The girl looked up slightly, curious as to who had contacted the hitman.

"Is it Lisa?" guessed Sira, she didn't dare to ask. For fear that the hitman would think that Sira was very curious.

The girl was still faithfully standing, she waited until the hitman had completely left.

"Come in. Work diligently. Remember what your goal is, don't just give up," said the hitman smiling sincerely.

Sira was dumbfounded, this was the first time she saw the man's smile, "It's not as terrible as I thought all this time." Sira smiled back sweetly. The girl nodded and entered her workplace that would accommodate Sira's life in the future.

Sira walked towards the kitchen, because that was where she was. The girl tied her hair so as not to disturb the work in the kitchen.

"It's not even midnight yet. Why are there so many glasses and plates already," said Sira in surprise and quickly the girl washed all the dirty plates and glasses.

"Can you cook?" asked the nightlife owner whose name Sira didn't know.

Sira immediately nodded without hesitation, she even smiled happily at the word cooking.

"Good. It just so happens that our chef is a little late. You can make spaghetti, right? If you can, make two servings immediately," said the nightlife owner. Sira nodded, she didn't speak and immediately agreed.

The madam was surprised, "You can call her Mrs. Liem." After saying that, Mrs. Liem immediately left in her arrogant style.

Sira smiled faintly, she could understand how a bod from a nightspot would be. Let alone a boss, even the women who worked at nightclubs were very arrogant.

"I'd better make that spaghetti soon. Before Mrs. Liem gets mad and kicks me out of here."

Sira's deft hands began to prepare the spices and mix them herself. She was used to making all kinds of food, including spaghetti.

"It's lucky I have experience working in a restaurant before," Sira muttered as she cooked the spaghetti that was about to be served.

The girl cooked with all her heart. Picking up the tray and carrying it to the bar table in front.

"I brought the spaghetti that Mrs. Liem ordered," Sira said to the man who was bartending.

The man was a little surprised at Sira's sudden appearance. It made the man frown.

"Are you a new employee?" the man asked in a probing tone.

Sira nodded, they looked at the nameplates attached to each other's shirts.

"Nice to meet you Sira. I hope you enjoy working here," said the man in a friendly manner.

"Nice to meet you, Roy." Sira smiled back. Then with big steps she headed back towards the kitchen.

Roy observed Sira's departure from top to bottom, "Though there's nothing interesting about that girl at all. Why did Mrs. Liem hire her as an employee? Ah... maybe it's just for the kitchen," Roy muttered in wonder.

Roy refocused on his work as a bartender. He was quite masculine for a male bartender. Even some women often flirted with Roy.

Mrs. Liem's nightspot was one of the most crowded places. It even overwhelmed Sira with a huge pile of dishwashing.

"Wow! I didn't expect a nightspot to be more crowded than a restaurant," Sira complained, wiping the sweat dripping from her temples.

The girl kept trying to be strong. Because it was the only job that could help her life for now. There was no way she could run away from Mrs. Liem's nightspot, because she had been kind enough to help her.

"Can you make the spaghetti like before?" said Mrs. Liem who suddenly appeared behind Sira.

Sira turned around to find Mrs. Liem standing proudly. Sira immediately nodded, "Okay. I'll make it right away," Sira replied with a faint smile.

"When you're done, bring it to my office." Without thanking her, Mrs. Liem left.

Sira exhaled harshly, "This is the fate of servants," she muttered as her hands deftly cooked the spaghetti.

After finishing making the spaghetti, Sira immediately delivered it to Mrs. Liem's office, as requested by the old lady who owned the nightclub.

Sira was at the door of Mrs. Liem's office. Taking a deep breath, she knocked hard on the door.

"Come in," Mrs. Liem said from inside.

Sira opened the door, a smile on her lips. She was prepared for anything that might happen.

"Prang!"

"Damian," Sira muttered softly. She accidentally dropped the spaghetti in her hand.

Damian wasn't the only one surprised, he didn't expect to see Sira again.

"What are you doing in front of my special guest!" shouted Mrs. Liem angrily. She immediately stood up to hit Sira.

"Stop it!" shouted Damian.

Sira stared at Damian unblinkingly, her hands trembling from before. She had just experienced a peaceful life, but this time she had to meet the man who had tortured and kidnapped her.

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