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Chapter 9 - Chapter 8.2: The First Client(s) (2)

The man forward a piece of card to her.

"We are also offering other services like date or hangouts, and since we are newly open, we also want you to experience our service, we will have 30 lucky clients to pick who will experience our free trial service, you can hire us to arrange a date or a experience you will never forget."

Erisa is speechless, not only this is a second time someone save her in dilemma, but someone in this world is actually offering such a thing she's dreaming to want?

She's hesitant for a moment but decided after.

"Please come in."

"Thank you."

They enter the room and sat down the chair and small table in front

The young man explained some of details and she listen with interest, with the way he talks, her mind slowly calm down.

"...And we are also lacking employees so i'm. trying to advertise to have some employees too."

"I see, then am i the only client for now?"

"Actually, you are the part of first client, others are still in reservation, look at the list."

He shows the list in the paper, there are separated list, those who want to experience the date but incomparably smaller than those who want to be employed. There are 4 clients that wants to try the date/hangout service and 8 that wants to be employed, most of people who wants to be employed are part timers and in their teens too

There's another picture of example of their quality works and it seems really worth it.

"So how about it ma'am."

"Are you sure it's free?"

"Yes ma'am."

"This seems expensive, and to be done for free? It's really too unbelievable"

"I believe so too ma'am but believe me or not, the one who owns this restaurant literally just build this entire structure to see people being happy with the service we can offer."

"Really?"

The boy seems to smile warmly uet nostalgic, as if he has another old story to share.

"You know ma'am, it said that we have a duty to perfect ourselves and promote the happiness of others."

"...." She listened

"Well, you can say no one is perfect, and you can define it as how you see it, but for me, i understand it as a responsibility to be our better self, and help other people happiness. I believe that this is what's inside the owner head, even i doubt he's interested in philosophy."

"Sounds like you are close to him." She smiled

"Well, we have closer relationship and im helping him out."

"Is that so..."

"It is, so, i don't know why you have trace of sadness in your eyes, you are being weak but you seem to open up to me a bit, even you have insecurities."

In instant, he saw all what she is thinking.

"Immanuel Kant said that 'we have an innate propensity to evil. Our duty to perfect ourselves suggests that we struggle with our innate propensity to wilfully deviate from doing our duty,'."

"This happens when your heart thinks you are depraved with of free will of choices, you think you don't have any choices but there is always a different choice, i don't want to talk about the possibilities cause i will only discourage you but at least, this is what i can understand on his words you can search it on google though."

He continued.

"You seem to be happy and hopeful when i am talking about your husband and yet a trace of sadness, i can deduct that you have a healthy relationship."

He look at her eyes directly after tidying his equipments.

"But the doubts you are having, the weakness you are having strays you away from reaching something, that's why you become interested when i talked about it."

She remained silent as she's in a verge of crying again.

"Please, whatever you are having right now, whatever struggle it is, do not give up, our struggle may be unique, but that doesn't make it special, because everyone of us, struggling too."

He makes his smile warmer

"But that struggle you are feeling is true, that's why use it, to forge yourself, be stronger, be stronger to fulfill your duty as a wife for him."

She looks up and completely look at his eyes.

"I won't ask whatever your problem is, but i even if there are some problem you can't say to your husband, please, make yourself strong until you were be able to bear it enough, to hide for him and move on the past."

"Can i do that really, but if i try to make a move... It will be over." She holds her dress

"... Maybe so ma'am, but i also believe that there are peoples in your life you meet, and they are the one who'll be able to save you one way or another. I believe that even a talk like is enough to make change, i won't go into deeper thought as it becomes more contradicting but please..."

"Believe, that there is always a way, it always exist but not everyone can accept it right? That's why there are always another way, but people chose to embark a pointless painful way."

"I... I understand." She looked down again

"I hope you really do ma'am, i don't want to have a sad client. I want a happy client enjoying their life."

"Thank you..." She wiped her tears.

"Do you want to hide our plan to your husband?"

"Un, i also want to make him happy, he also work hard, so i am not the only one who is indeed struggling."

"Hmm, i see, then, we should plan it, in 4 days, your date will happen, i will visit you in a scheduled time, please give me your number."

"Un."

They exchanged numbers and talk for 2 hours to plan, with the exchange, the man can see the change on Erisa at a short time.

"We wrapped up out our discussion for now. I am happy of what i am seeing right now ma'am, i hope you stay like this."

"Un, i enjoy it, but are you leaving now?"

"Sadly, yes, but still, you don't need to worry anymore ma'am, as long as you are my client, i will make sure you are happy. And it isn't a lie."

"Thank you." She seems hesitant

"Do not worry ma'am, i believe, you will be okay, because you may not realize it, but you slightly become strong now, i don't know how strong to resist your struggle but i didn't lie."

The man leaves the apartment but after 42 seconds, someone knocked at her home.

"Honey, i'm back!"

"Dear? Oh, welcome back"

She stand up and open the door and welcome her dear, very dearly too.

The boy walked out of the building happily inserting his right hand on his pocket and snapping the SD card on his left hand and throw it below the sewage drain.