Chapter 12:

Steaming hot cocoa, warm chimney, comfortable couch, and individuals who really focused on her.

In the tranquil cafeteria, Silje tasted on her beverage and grinned brilliantly to console them.

"Goodness, it's so scrumptious. I love it. It's warming me up."

Tran and Niels took a gander at Silje in shock briefly, however Tran immediately began to laugh uncontrollably.

"It's that great, eh?"

At the point when Silje gestured, Tran snickered once more.

"Then, at that point, I will get you another so have however much you need. You are so peculiar, Silje. How might you be so quiet experiencing the same thing?"

"I for the most part don't drink hot chocolate. I don't eat different desserts frequently either, however when I feel down, I eat sweet cake."

"Okay. I trust this cheers you up."

"… Ok. Much obliged to you."

Silje took one more taste from her cup and said unobtrusively, "Thank you for being with me like this. It… truly makes a difference."

Niels actually looked stressed when he answered, "Don't feel appreciative for things like this. You work here with us, and that implies you are family. Like I told you previously, this spot will generally be open for you. You can come and rest here at whatever point you need."

"I know. I will."

Silje looked much better as she grinned.

Niels acted abrupt and Tran could be too legitimate, however both were consistently there for Silje.

Niels Hergeirsson.

In his late forties, Niels was throughout 190 centimeters and each time he grinned, delightful kinks covered his whole face. He was complex, kind, and wanted to drink an excessive amount of aquavit, which made Tran insane. Tran once let Silje know that when Niels was youthful, he was an exceptionally well known model.

"Silje and Tran, on the off chance that my significant other didn't kick the bucket so youthful, I would've taken on both of you."

This was the very thing that Niels frequently shared with them. What's more, he would not joke about this.

Ha Thi Tran.

Dull tanned Tran was taken on from Vietnam and she delighted in surfing and scuba plunging. Silje and Tran shared a great deal for all intents and purpose.

Tran shared with Silje, "Silje, you look intense outwardly, however I know how considerate you are. What's more, your family is peculiar. I realize you enlightened me not to express terrible things concerning your new parents, however if it was in my shoes, I would've never allowed them to deal with me like that. Actual maltreatment isn't the main sort of misuse."

Tran talked brutally, however Silje knew the amount Tran thought often about her. She frequently pressed Silje's snacks and gave her days off at the cafeteria.

Maybe it was on account of Niels, Tran, and this place that Silje had the option to endure this long. This was the nearest thing Silje had to a genuine home.

"I'm searching for a temporary work."

It seemed like yesterday when Silje entered the cafeteria interestingly. At that point, she was so burnt out on her life. Her horrendous domineering jerks and her new parents who imagined nothing was occurring to her at school… Her life appeared to be irredeemable.

Silje instinctually realized she needed to become autonomous at the earliest opportunity. Until she graduated, she was unable to do a lot, however Silje anticipated venturing out from home when she completed school. What's more, to do this, she really wanted cash, so she began to search for a task.

Tragically, she was as yet in school, so it was undeniably challenging for her to get a new line of work. Then, at that point, one blustery day, she was strolling capriciously when she saw a cafeteria that was found very far away from her area.

[skog]

It was the name of the cafeteria and it implied timberland in the Norwegian language. With a confident heart, Silje strolled in and met Niels and Tran interestingly.

"Chief! I stuffed you lunch today, so for what reason would you say you are simply drinking aquavit? Demolishing your stomach's going."

"I told you, I will have my lunch later. Don't bother me."

"I invested in some opportunity to put together you a lunch, yet here you are disregarding it. You are so irritating. I won't ever make you anything from this point forward."

They were contending and still, at the end of the day, however the manner in which they acted so close with one another caused the cafeteria to feel comfortable and well disposed.

It promptly felt like home to Silje. At the point when Tran brought her the hot chocolate she requested, Silje reluctantly referenced, "I-I'm searching for a temporary work… ."

Be that as it may, she didn't explicitly say she needed to work there. She wasn't prepared to be through and through dismissed by a spot she had experienced passionate feelings for from the beginning.

At the point when Silje didn't leave even after she completed her beverage, Niels and Tran continued to look at her. They murmured to one another and Niels came to Silje and grinned compassionate.

"On the off chance that you like it here, you can remain as long as you need. My cafeteria is generally open so you can come at whatever point you need."

Tran immediately interfered with, "It isn't so much that! She most likely experienced passionate feelings for my breathtaking hot chocolate. That should be the reason she can't leave, right?"

Was this is on the grounds that they understood she preferred the spot? Niels and Tran treated her compassionate all along and Silje always remembered that second.

That's What's more, very much like, Silje observed where she could rest. Each time she felt hurt by her new parents, her family at [skog] was there for her. They were her genuine family.

Niels' place was not a long way from Oslo's Frogner station. It had a homestead feel to it, and it radiated a well disposed and agreeable environment. It was an ideal spot to meet companions and visit or read a book and have some tea.

[skog] offered extraordinary food like sandwiches, espresso, and mixed greens.

Here, Silje discovered that there could be spots where she wouldn't get injured.

Here, she could be her actual self. She could snicker and work with practically no dread and nervousness. Pushed her along maybe this occupation.

She set aside all the cash from this occupation in her work area. She stayed quiet about it and longed for the day when she could at last get away.

Silje owed such a great amount to these two individuals, and today, she was again saved by Niels and Tran.

With her wrapped wrist, she expressed farewell to them and left the one spot she felt was protected.

"Much obliged to you for your assistance today. I will always remember it."

"You are so obstinate, Silje! I will drive you home. Get in my vehicle!"

Tran raised her voice, however Silje kept on strolling. Watching her, who actually looked exceptionally powerless, Niels asked in dissatisfaction, "Would you say you will let your new parents know what happened today? Clearly, they need to be aware."

"No."

Silje had settled on her choice. She made sense of, "I won't tell them. Nothing will change regardless of whether I."

"Good gracious. You won't let them know anything even with your wrist? Regardless of how enthusiastically I attempt, I can't comprehend. What has this world come to?"

Niels murmured despondently, however Silje recently grinned.

"I'm alright, in light of the fact that I know I'm in good company. I need to get rolling. Much obliged to you again such a great amount for now, Niels and Tran. Much obliged to you for being there for me."