"Is it like that? But I doubt it."
"It's up to you, Miss. This is all I can do for you. I also can't stay here too long, I have to get back to work soon," said Andre.
"All right," said Anna quickly.
She then goes into the changing room and immediately puts on the clothes.
With her small stature, the chef's suit on her body seemed a little bulky and loose. She didn't even need to take off the small backpack hanging from her back.
"I'm done, how?" Asked Anna back to see Andre.
The man just nodded, "Don't forget to put on the hat, Miss."
"Okay," Anna then pulled her hair back into a ponytail.
"Like this?"
The man nodded with an expression like she was holding back a laugh.
Seeing the man's response, Anna then looked in the mirror on her cellphone screen. "I'm not sure they won't recognize me. My face is still clear," Anna muttered.
"No problem Miss, I'll try to distract them. At that time you can leave this place," said the man again.
Anna's heart was touched, it turns out that there are still good people in this era. "Okay, thanks in advance," said Anna bowing slightly.
"You're welcome, Miss. I'm only helping you because I can't bear to hear women being treated badly like you," Andre replied with a smile.
"Come on Miss," he said again and then walked ahead.
"Wait!" Anna stopped the man in his tracks.
"What about my clothes?" Asked Anna as she lifted the clothes in her arms.
"Oh about that, wait a minute Miss," Andre replied then ran off somewhere leaving Anna alone.
"You can put it here, Miss," the man said again when he came back and stopped right in front of the woman.
Seeing the black plastic bag that was given to her, Anna nodded and tucked her clothes into it.
"Thank you, Andre," said Anna with a smile.
"I will remember your face and the help you gave me," she added.
"Then, Come on, Miss, before my boss looks for me," Andre said then started to walk first, walking towards the back door.
"Erm."
Anna didn't know how she was at the moment, all she had in mind was that she wanted to leave this restaurant before Elena came back and realized she had disappeared.
"Wait a few minutes, I'll try to distract them, Miss. Then, you can walk out," Andre said right after opening the back door.
"Okay," replied Anna, nodding.
Feeling anxious, from her position Anna peeked at the door she had left half-open. Seeing Andre walking closer to the two bodyguards, suddenly Anna's hands trembled.
She hoped that her efforts tonight to escape would not be in vain.
Until a few minutes later, She didn't know what Andre did so the bodyguards followed her into the restaurant. Seeing this, Anna did not remain silent and immediately walked quickly. Walk down the parking lot which is only filled by a few four-wheeled vehicles.
Walking in the middle of the parking lot, Anna didn't even look back. Her steps were so firm and fast.
Until she reached the gate, Anna immediately ran away with a black bag in her hand.
The cold and bone-chilling night air didn't stop Anna from moving. Keep running non-stop even after she's out of breath.
There was nothing else she cared about other than moving on with the thought that her current position wasn't far off.
Until half an hour had passed, Anna then stopped at a bus stopped, fortunately, a bus was picking up passengers.
Seeing this, without thinking, Anna immediately joined the ride on public transportation regardless of which direction to go.
At least she could get away from here.
Sitting in the back seat, Anna then leaned back, with her legs straightened. Her breath sounded hoarse, sweat dripping down her forehead and all over her body.
She then took off the chef's hat that was still perched on top of her head and tied her hair so it wouldn't be too hot.
Anna didn't notice the strange stares of some of the people around her. Yes, anyone who saw it right now would feel the same way.
Anna's current appearance was very messy.
Until a few minutes had passed, the bus she was riding again stopped at a bus stopped and dropped off passengers, and only two people got on.
Anna's breathing was better than before, she then took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
Reaching for her bag at the back, Anna tried to get a flat-shaped object out of it, after that, she contacted Naila.
On the first call, there was no answer.
Anna tried one more time.
Second, call still no answer.
"Where is she? What is she doing? Why isn't she answering my calls?" mumbled Anna still leaning against the bus seat.
She didn't get any answer even after trying several times, Anna then tried to call the number the girl used this afternoon.
Tut...
A connected tap made Anna immediately take an upright position. She hoped this time someone would answer her call.
Tuuutttttt….
There was a long knock and there was no sound after that.
Anna wants to go back to doing the same thing. It's just that the phone is off.
Immediately a rough sigh escaped her lips, how could she forget that there was only a small amount of battery left in her cell phone? Finally, she put the flat-shaped object back into her bag.
Back leaning while thinking about the next step.
The bus she was on had stopped twice, but Anna couldn't find a way out. Her cell phone is nonactive and she has no purpose now. She doesn't have much money either.
Anna only realized how uncomfortable it was when she didn't have a single friend. All this time she was just busy working work and work, regardless of how important it is to establish relationships with other people.
The night was getting late, looking along the road she was walking, she was still in City J. Passengers on the bus also began to decrease and only a few left, maybe she can count on your fingers?
"Should I just go to the man's house?" Her monologue, but a second later she shook her head slowly to reject the thought that she thought was very unreasonable.
She did not know the address other than the address of Nicho and Devan's house. And going back to Nicho's house wasn't a safe place because Brian's men would be there looking for her. And if she goes to Devan's house...
"Ah, what was I thinking?"
"Soon he married, Anna, you don't ruin other people's relationships," she muttered to herself. Luckily the other passenger was in the front seat, and she was alone in the back.. Because if not, maybe people who heard it already thought she had a mental illness.