“Sir what would you like to have today? ” I bowed my head a little. I was so nervous I can feel my heart drumping inside me.
” Since you are paying, it’s your call today. ” Mr Rights passed the menu towards Mr Gold.
He picked up the menu and flipped and flipped. He looked like he was just playing it with. It looks like he don’t have any intentions to pick anything. I was feeling irritated and annoyed. But I can’t do anything. He was flipping every paper and reading it properly.
I don’t if he was going to order anything or not. I was standing waiting for his order. But he didn’t seem like he is going to order something.
After more than ten minutes he put down the menu. Finally he decided – I thought to myself.
“Have you decided what you’re going to eat… Sir? ” I asked out of impatience.
” Are you going somewhere? Why are you in so hurry? ” he asked me back.
I quickly shook my head and lowerd it. I have no choice except for waiting.
This rich basterds they think they can do anything to anyone just because they are rich. I felt irritated inside.
He was still flipping the menu after putting it down on the table.
After playing it with finally he pointed at a food item. ” I want this ” he said.
I wrote it down on the note.
“Get this one too ” he said pointing at another food.
I noted it as well.
“This one too”
“This one also. ”
“This is good too”
“Write this one too”
” This”
” This”
” This”
” This”
” This”
He was pointing this and that. At first he was slow and I was able to write but he later pointed this and that and that fast I felt more irritated as I can’t write their name.
After writing more than 15 items he stopped.
“That’s it for now. ” he gave me a sarcastic smile.
Wow. That’s it my foot. And what about that smile? I felt so annoyed.
“ok sir. I’ll go get your food. ” I smiled and bowed politely. At this point I wasn’t feeling nervous. I was feeling annoyed. I left their table and went back to the kitchen.
The manager was also there.
“what did they ordered? ” he asked as soon as I entered.
I gave him the note. He looked at it and his eyes go wide.
“How can you take all these there alone. ” he said.
” it is too much ” he added.
I sighed. He has asked me to serve them specially , so I have to do that.
I put all their order In a troll. The food was just too much. It was hard to push them alone. How am I gonna take this to them? Ahh.
I push it with all my efforts. Thankfully there was a lift for this kind of problem. I quickly pushed the trolley into the elevator and push the number two. In a while i was at floor two.
“Ding ” the elevator door opened and I got out of it pushing the trolley. I slowly slowly pushed towards their table in order to not to fall. Or else I have to do it again.
I reach there and they were all chatting and talking about their business. I silently put down the foods in the table one by one. The table was filled with foods. Then i pushed the trolly aside and stand there silently.
” Are you going to stand there and listen to us. Where are the drinks?” the secretary of Mr Rights said “Go and get aScott whisky and Lafite Rothschild”
I silently nodded and went to the kitchen. He was so rude. I wasn’t listening to them anyway. I was just there to confirm if they need anything else. They were VIPs anyway. I shook my head and get the drinks to them.
” Open it and serve us ” Mr Gold said.
I somehow felt bad inside. He was bring rude too. It’s okay to ask a waiter to do this but I feel bad inside. Though this I went and opened those drinks for them. I put them on their glasses. Then i backed.
” Drink with us. It is good to drink with a beauty drinking by our side. ” Mr Rights said.
I feel uncomfortable. I had never drinks before. I don’t like the smell of alcohol. How can i tolerate drinking. And especially these drinks were so expensive it must be hard as well.
” I’m sorry sir. I never drink. ” I said lowering my head.”I’ll serve you instead. ” I added sincerely.
“Are you denying my boss? Do you know the consequences? ” that rude secretary thing tried to threaten me.
” I’m speaking the truth, I have never drinked before. Please don’t force me. ” I said bowing in front of them. I know they’ll think I am rude and arrogant if I look at them at this point.
” You’re just a waiter, why are you so arrogant? If my boss asked you to drink you have to ” he said in a rude manner.
” So what? If you don’t drink. Just stay here and drink. Or else you will lose your job. ” he threatened me with my job.
I felt bad inside because I wasn’t being arrogant. I was just saying the truth. I really never ever drinked before. I looked at Mr Gold in hope that he will say something. He will stop him. He will save me. I know we don’t know each other but my heart says he’ll.
I looked at him but he instead looked away. He wasn’t a bit affected. I feel my heart being slacked by a sharp knife. I felt so bad.
“Here you go. Drink this ” that rude secretary made me a drink.
“put some water… ”
He was talking but I didn’t listened to him. I just feel so bad that I snatched the drink from his hand. I looked at it and then Mr Gold, bit jealous still was looking somewhere else.