Chapter 218 – Lenka’s Assistant’s Diary 2 #2
When he went to work the next day, Lenka was standing in a quiet cafe.
I want to use my cell phone, but it’s the second day, so are you paying attention?
It is cute to see the road reflected in the transparent glass at the entrance blankly.
“Hello.”
As she greeted her from behind, Lenka, who shook her shoulder, looked back at her.
“Hi. Would you like to pretend to be popular?”
“You’ve been like this since morning. Did you pay enough?”
“Don’t do that. Change your clothes.”
Seeing Lenka grumble makes her feel better since morning.
She took a card to go to work, and I, who had changed into a uniform, was doing what I would do in silence.
“Hey.”
“Why.”
“About 30 minutes ago, a customer asked if there was a man who worked yesterday. I felt like asking a bit of a question…”
“Is it so? Are you someone who looks like an office worker?”
“I don’t know, he seemed busy. They said they were going to take out a cup of Ah.”
She must have been the woman who took an extra coupon yesterday.
“So what did you say?”
“I said I was going to work in an hour… Hey, shouldn’t you raise your nose?”
“When did I raise my nose? Do you have paranoia?”
“No.”
It was the same when we talked about pretending to be popular, and it’s the same now… Are you kidding me with words?
Are you doing this because you feel better after swearing at MK yesterday?
Whatever it was, I could say that Lenka’s reaction was very good.
Because she was proof that she was more comfortable with me.
“Director.”
“What, why?”
“Your pants look nice today.”
“… What are you talking about… Plain jeans.”
“The jeans are pretty.”
“Shut up.”
Our Lenka always grumbles like this when you give him a compliment.
While feeling good
“All right. What to do now? Cleaning?”
“I did it.”
“Did you make the coffee cubes for the Caramel Honey Latte?”
“Uh. I put it in the freezer.”
“Is the strawberry syrup enough?”
“I got it from the boss in the morning and put it in a bottle.”
“It’s all done. It’s unique. Shall I pat her on the head as a compliment?”
“Just do it. I know you will die.”
“Why are you so violent?”
“You are making it violent.”
“Can I touch your chin?”
Was I being nasty when I was thin?
Lenka, with a pale expression on her face, turned away from her without answering.
I never dreamed of having a conversation like this before, but it has improved a lot.
With a hearty smile on my face, I bickered like usual with Lenka, who was trying to avoid me.
Swoop-!
When the entrance door opened gently, he greeted me with a bright smile.
“Welcome.”
“Welcome, this is Cafe 24.”
We greet guests at the same time without anyone saying anything.
I feel that there are similarities, and I hope Lenka thinks the same way.
**
There were more customers coming to the cafe than yesterday.
I didn’t say the difference was more than double, but it was noticeable.
There were quite a few customers who came yesterday, and the office worker I made my first drink yesterday was among them.
“Are you here again?”
She seemed to be happy that she recognized her, and her face turned bright red.
After her polite greeting, she looked at her menu and slurred her words.
“That…”
“Would you like a mocha latte?”
“Ah…! Yes…! You remembered…!”
“Of course I remember. Did you bring a coupon?”
“Yes, here… I’ll give it to you along with the money.”
Thinking that acting timidly is like a bread girl, I accepted the coupon that the guest gave me.
There were 3 stamps on the coupon.
The customer that Lenka said was looking for me was this woman.
It seems that he ordered Ah and stamped it.
“I got 450 yen. Thank you for your order. I’ll make it right away.”
“Thank you…!”
Having stamped the coupon, I tried to get the ingredients to make a mocha latte.
But Lenka, who had listened to my conversation and prepared everything, was already steaming milk in front of the coffee machine.
“You want to make a mocha latte?”
“Uh. There’s nothing to do after taking orders. But is it good?”
Lenka asked as she glanced at the customer seated at the empty table.
I tilted my head at her and asked back.
“What?”
“Are you interested? Just by looking at you, you seem interested in me.”
“I have no idea.”
“Look at you being smug… Uh… I really hate it.”
“Why do you keep delusing and drawing conclusions by yourself? Where do you see this as being proud?”
“Wasn’t it? Then…”
“Not?”
“…”
“The repertoire is the same. I’ll pull the espresso.”
As soon as the customer who received the mocha latte made with such a light argument left, the inside of the cafe became quiet like a lie.
I guess it’s because lunch time is approaching.
I’ll be busy again in 30 minutes or so.
After bringing the dessert and drinks ordered by the one remaining customer, I approached Lenka who was washing the dishes.
Said I, watching over her shoulder as she wiped her cup with her bare hands, without her rubber gloves.
“I wear gloves.”
“There isn’t much to wash the dishes. Wear something cumbersome.”
“I’m still wearing it. A housewife gets eczema when her bare hands. I am a kendo person, so I have to take care of my hands meticulously.”
“… Okay. The nagging is…”
Lenka grumbles but wipes her hands with a towel.
Examining each of her new white, elongated fingers in her Lenka, I picked up her rubber glove and held it out to her.
“Her fingers are very pretty.”
At the sudden compliment, Lenka hesitated while wiping her hands.
She looked up at me with her eyes wide open and asked in a puzzled tone.
“What…?”
“It’s pretty. Finger.”
“Go, what kind of weird noise are you making all of a sudden…? I’m dumbfounded…”
“Aren’t there calluses on the palms of people who usually hold a bamboo sword for a long time? The manager doesn’t see it. Come to think of it, it seems like Master doesn’t have it either.”
“Calls…? There is?”
“Where are you?”
“Here… From the middle finger of the left hand to the small hand…”
Lenka held out the palm of her left hand and showed it to me.
I lowered my head and stared at the part Lenka had spoken to. I said doubtfully.
“I can’t see…”
“If you look closely… Uh…?”
Lenka stopped talking and held her breath.
Because I suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her towards me.
I pretended not to see Lenka, whose startled eyes doubled in size, and gently touched the area she said with her finger.
“Oh, there is.”
Certainly, the joint between her palm and fingers was harder than anywhere else.
It’s so subtle that you can’t even notice it unless you feel it closely.
“Hey…! Hey…!!”
Lenka, who had been hardened by the sudden physical contact, came to her senses and hurriedly called me.
Thinking it funny how she couldn’t raise her voice because she had guests, I let go of her hand.
At the same time, a hand pulled toward Lenka’s body.
She scolded me with her reddened face as if she had seen her blind, her arms crossed and placed on her chest.
“Who, who wants to touch me carelessly without saying anything…?”
Don’t skimp here, it’s good to look like you just acted out of habit.
I scratched the back of her head as I watched Lenka spit out her wild snort.
“Sorry. It’s a habit…”
“Your hand habits are very… Very bad…? I want you to be careful…?”
“Okay.”
“Are you doing this to Chinami too…?”
With Chinami, the level of work is much higher.
To the extent that you who know nothing about this side will feel dizzy when you hear it.
“I can’t say no.”
“What does Chinami say?”
I just say I like it.
The story of Chinami comes out, so I want to see it.
I need to make a video call today.
“It’s about Master and me.”
“Ah, yes… Be careful from now on.”
“Yes.”
Right now, they back off like this, but once they become a good enough assistant, they will play with their hands carelessly.
You, the owner, who felt pleasure as well as sobs, asked me to please stop and harass me until I ejaculate.
I approached Lenka, who was muttering something in a voice that was barely audible.
“But the manager.”
“No.”
“I didn’t mean to say anything out of the ordinary.”
“Okay…? Then tell me.”
“Let’s go to work together after today.”
“No. You have to wait.”
“I waited for you yesterday too.”
“That’s what you’ve been waiting for.”
“You come out sad. If you add up the time waiting for public transportation and the time going there, it seems to be roughly the same.”
“It is.”
“Then you agreed to go together?”
“Why do you want to go to work with me?”
“I don’t know. I just want to go to work with the manager.”
Was it absurd for me to give a reason that doesn’t fit the reason?
Laughing, Lenka shook her head and replied.
“Do whatever you feel like.”
To entrust the decision to me… I have a good attitude as a slave.
“All right. Then wait.”
“Okay.”
“What are you going to do while we wait? I saw yesterday that there was a good figure store in a nearby alley. Would you like to take a look around there?”
At those words, Lenka’s eyes flashed momentarily, and then she calmed down in an instant.
“What…”
“Let’s go see a present for my nephew. I’ll give you the address.”
“Isn’t that necessary…?”
Her words are like that, but she likes them with her eyes.
At this level, I wonder if she enjoys pretending that neither Lenka nor she is a fuck duck.
I feel like I’ll admit it soon enough.
“I’ll take a picture of it, so go or not, do as you like, and come after lunch.”
“I went first yesterday, so you go first this time.”
“You said you were hungry earlier. Go first.”
“…Then I’ll be back.”
“Yes.”
Lenka’s breasts stand out as she pulls her arms back and unties the straps of her apron.
You look big today, but are you wearing a bra with thick pads?
She suddenly wants to be touched.
“Why are you staring at me like that…?”
“Just.”
“Doing useless things…”
In the past, things that would have angered and angered at the slightest glance have changed so much that now they end up just bruising, but it’s useless? It’s not worth it.
Our Lenka, who is being trained unknowingly…
It wasn’t long before she was building weird memories of her and hers.
