last part of time || pjs

00:06

"why so many people today?" one staff at the counter complaining

"It's weekend Leah, not our first time facing something like this," the other one replies while checking the recents orders

"It's good but not for us because our boss will be so hella crazy,"

"I retweet," they both sighing

"come on what you guys doing? There's a table don't getting their food yet!" there she is roaring like a jaguar

yes, that's Julienette Arsa

half-twenty-years-old-boss who can't take any pressure but also pressures people

both of the staff quickly continue their work

meanwhile, Dean is still with her dishes at the back of restaurant

not alone this time, with a girl named Rara
she looks much younger
maybe that's why her place is back here

"so why are you working, Deana?"

"self pocket money,"

"I see... why your parents didn't give you pocket money?"

"I don't have... one. I means both,"

"Oh, I'm sorry, really really sorry," Rara make an apology hand sign and remain silent after that

"At least I have a brother, a good one," Dean give her smile that says 'I'm okay'

but if ask her more, she would say

"I feel empty even at my own home,"

"woah really?"

"huh?" she's confused

"I really want a big brother, how does it feel?"

"oh, good. He's the one who gives me pocket money,"

"okay... so why are you still working?" having a knickknack, she asked again and stopped doing the dishes

she paused and blank out, "I don't have a reason..." "because a friend told me," she had to lying "sorry Anne..."

"stop talking girls, your work is not done yet," that 'yesterday's man' coming brought more dishes to wash

"my hand is already wrinkled," Rara looking at her palm then realizing that Dean was catching her eyes on that guy

"hm? he's Eric, you know him?"

"no..." she answers simply and continue her works

"good, no need to know him, he's weird, put your distance between him okay?"

she nods

what does she means by that?

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