"Where is she?" Manager Lang roared at his Deputy Manager when even after five minutes there was no sign of the waitress whose name he now knew was Rita.
The Deputy Manager was sweating profusely by the glares he was facing from his usually sweet senior.
"Sir, she must be-" His words were cut off by the knock on the door.
A wave of relief washed over him when he realized that this could only be the woman they had been waiting for all along.
Glancing at his superior, the Deputy Manager nodded before jogging to the door to open it for the one standing outside.
Just as they had expected, the one standing before them was the waitress/ maid they had been waiting for.
"What took you so long?" The Deputy Manager snarled at her the moment she came into sight.
Rita chuckled sheepishly because there was no way she could answer that question.
