said the waitress patiently gaining attention from the only lady customer left, sitting at the corner alone on her table with a cup of tea and elegantly cupping her sweet perfect chin.
The waitress she looks at the lady seems her mind floats as the waitress observing her, the waitress is also taking a glimpse of the rain pouring slowly running outside those classic window glasses sill of the restaurant
the waitress said politely and patiently, she never left her side. She waited for the lady's response by looking at her and she looks around finding some of the staff at the counter also observing them.
The tiny classic restaurant rested at the corner in mini streets at the old building that spared for demolition, preserved as a heritage site on the place. That includes these tiny little classic restaurant also saved and spared by the local government the owner also paid a hundred thousand bucks for its a treasure for the place
"Mada — "
when she was about to gently touch her shoulders. The waitress was stopped when the lady simply looks at her eye to eye those blank stares she had and very noticeable
"I heard your presence..." she replied pulling her sleeves wrapped on her slim arms a slender fingers that like a mannequin. The sleeves wrap like a glove with a coat rested on the back of the chair, where shes sat. She gently touches her collar down to her neck still eyes are blank
"address me, miss...I'm still young to address me, madame..." she added not looking at the staff. Who took a glimpse at the classic band at the stage still performing their piece
"uh...apologies I didn't — "the waitress sounds a bit hesitant the very unusual night for very unusual guest for the old classic little restaurant having a group of musicians with their instruments to play until midnight
"Uhm...miss...about an hour the place will be close..." she politely said same time reminding the elegant young lady in front of her still looking at the window
The waitress observing her she pulled her shiny purse made of leather. She traces the edge of her purse. The young lady started strange-looking those file of cards without further hesitation she glides her fingers of familiarity with gently pulled the shiny edge gold color card placed on top of the table the staff stunned, with such delicate manner. How this woman delivered those words herself. And how she carries herself with such a quiet behavior
The other female staff at the counter observing as shes watching the co-waitress was fascinated by their guest...