A Wife's Escape

Unsatisfied

Sure enough, it didn't take long and in just about 15 minutes Reihan had returned with a girlfriend. Nisa smiles because her plan works, but on the other hand Keyran who witnessed it is stunned by not being out of thought with Reihan's ability to find a girlfriend.

In accordance with the wishes of Nisa, the girl Reihan brought, just say an impromptu girlfriend, she did whatever Reihan asked, namely buying a dessert owned by Nisa and writing a good review about the dessert.

But Reihan who is an acute end-stage playboy who is no longer helped feel dissatisfied, he is less satisfied just by getting a new girlfriend. He pretended to drive his new girlfriend home to the front and made another sweet appointment, but then he returned to the event to hunt for a new girlfriend again. What an unexciting act.

The first cheating method works, but cheating still has 1 person who is none other than Keyran. Not long after, the employees of the public relations section of HW Group came with their respective disguises.

They all try to do their best because they are being watched directly by their CEO. The undercover employees did very well acting while pretending to like Nisa's dessert. They came to each other in turns so as not to arouse suspicion.

Nisa felt very happy because the place that was once quiet now had become crowded. There is a sense of satisfaction because it assumes there are many people who like his homemade dessert, although he does not know about the plan Keyran told his employees.

It didn't take long for Nisa's dessert to end. A cheerful smile was clearly engraved on his face. "Finally gone too, now I have hope of winning!"

"Good, I'm happy" said Keyran with a smile. He who had just been silent and looked then approached his wife.

"Aren't you tired of just being quiet and looking at me?"

"I never get bored if I see a beautiful and sweet woman like my wife here~" said Keyran while cleaning a speck of butter cream that sticks to Nisa's cheek.

"Basic gumbal!" nisa shouted with both cheeks blushing. "Oh, I almost forgot! I still have to tidy up this place!"

"Want me to help you?"

"A distinguished CEO cleans in public places. Haha, isn't that going to hurt your pride?" asked Nisa with a dismissive smile.

"Helping my wife clean up won't hurt my pride."

Once again Nisa's cheeks flushed, she then threw away her face while shouting, "Yes already, if you want to help then quickly help!"

"Hehe, are you blushing?"

"Which side of you saw me blushing?!"

"I saw it with both eyes."

"Ck, stop teasing me! Are you helping or not?!"

"Of course so."

Keyran then helps Nisa clean up even though sometimes he is still nosy to tease his wife. Because the work is done by two people, it does not take long for the place to be clean.

"Finally done, thanks for helping!" nisa said with a smile.

"Yes, not a big thing. Oh yeah Nisa, where's Reihan?"

"What are you looking for?" asked Nisa with an expression as if she didn't care.

"There's no particular reason, just wonder he's suddenly gone."

"Oh, at most she's having fun with her boyfriend somewhere else. I have to admit that the girl he chose last time was quite pretty. You don't have to wonder, he is."

"But have you never tried to advise your sister? So a playboy to a girl-to-girlfriend level in a matter of minutes is no good."

"Ck, I'm sick of telling him. After all, he doesn't seem to have found a suitable person yet, I'm sure that if he finds a suitable person then by himself he will change. As long as he does not cross the line, such as impregnating the child of a person out of wedlock then I will still let."

Keyran then sighed. "Huf ... What do you want after this? Wanna go home?"

"Abroad! I still have to wait for the winner's announcement when the official event ends."

"Aren't you sure you won? Your Dessert is the first one to run out of it over the others."

"It's not just that aspect that is assessed, but there are three. The first is indeed that, the second is the reviews from the customers, and the last is the judgment of the jury itself. The judging jury is also not a random person, but a famous pastry chef whose ability is no doubt. The Dessert that was mailed to the jury was handed over at the beginning of the event starting when Lucas was still here."

"Oh, so."

It still needs to pass the jury's judgment. Nisa really wants to win and I don't want her to be sad or disappointed, do I bribe her?

"Key, do you want to come with me?"

"Eh, what?! Come to where?" Keyran gasp.

"Walking around, I don't want to just sit back and wait until this event is over, it's very boring. So I want to go around, I'll try another participant's dessert. Who knows if they're better than mine, and maybe they'll share a recipe, so I can all learn. You're going to accompany me, right?"

"Emm ... What if you do it yourself?" Keyran smiled awkwardly.

"She said you were a romantic guy. But in fact now I ask to accompany me you do not want to." said Nisa with a frown.

"I'm just kidding ..." Keyran then fouled both of Nisa's cheeks. "Ututu .. stop putting on a face like this, if it's beautiful you can be reduced loh."

Nisa removed Keyran's hand from her cheek, then rubbed both cheeks that hurt a little. "Humph! Then come on, but watch out later if you mess up!"

"Haha, it won't. I'm a good-natured husband."

Never mind, I would rather accompany my wife and make her happy in a real way, than bribe the jury and give her a false victory.

Keyran then complies to follow wherever Nisa invites him. Nisa targeted the first time she came from the very end. He wanted to try some cakes that he found interesting. And when Nisa found a very good dessert, she did not hesitate to ask what the recipe was for the reason of wanting to learn.

Of course only fools would want to leak the recipe. But it would be even more foolish if he fought Keyran blatantly. Every time Nisa asked for a recipe, the chef who was asked felt nervous because he was confused about what to answer. But in the end they still tell the recipe to Nisa because they feel depressed by the existence of Keyran.

Nisa got what she wanted, she had also prepared a small notebook to write the recipe. Yes, everything goes the way Nisa wants, as long as you have a husband who has power and he loves you then everything will be easy for you.

About 1 hour later the organizers of the Event Dessert Week have announced that the event is over, the assessment of the jury and the winner of this event has been determined. The visitors are still allowed to watch, but only a few visitors who choose to still settle there.

Nisa who realized that immediately invited Keyran to return to his original place. They are both waiting for the announcement.

"Are you nervous?" ask Keyran.

"Haha, a little" Nisa replied as she held onto her thumping chest.

Keyran then extended a hand. "Hold my hand!"

"Hm?" Nisa then took her husband's hand. "Darling, do you think I'll win?"

"Surely, I'm sure of it!" keyran replied without hesitation.

"How percent are you sure?"

"100 percent sure!"

"really? Whereas earlier when we went around there were many desserts belonging to others that were better than mine. Even so good I bought choco lava cake made by participant number 42. I have to admit that the cake is delicious, I want to eat it again when I get home."

"Hey, you have faith in yourself! Your first Dessert runs out, your chances of winning are very high!"

"Haha, maybe you're right. I'll stop being pessimistic."

"Well, so new right."

Suddenly the sound of the organizers was heard loudly throughout the room. "Tests! The test! Please attention! We are at the end of the event, and it is time to announce the winner of this Dessert Week Event! Winners will be announced by a jury in person!"

"The "mysterious jury who gave the assessment was a chef who had set up Mr.'s bakery. J Bakery, a charming guy from Paris, France! Owner of the nickname The King of Pastry, let's welcome ... Chef Juned!"

PROK PROK PROK!!

The sound of a standing ovation immediately echoed in welcoming the presence of the famous chef. Juned called it, the high-postured man then received a mic from the committee and began to say his speech.

"Good afternoon yo! First yo! I say thank you very much yo! Because it's been given the opportunity to be a judge on this event yo!"

"Huh?! Why is he talking that way?" ask Keyran astonished. He was the only one who was astonished, while everyone else seemed ordinary.

"He is so, it's become a characteristic every time he speaks he always ends it with the word YO! Juned's just his stage name, his real name's Johny. It looks funny, but I don't know, maybe he's tutoring the language in the wrong place." Nisa chuckles.

"really? What in a formal event does he keep using that speech?"

"Yes, he even has his own cooking show. Put in the refined sugar yo! Mix flour and milk liquid yo! Haha, whenever I watch the show I am always entertained. He also has a lot of fans."

"Why do so many people like it?"

"Because the recipe always works, and it's possible that people are also amazed by how it looks. He is a mature man, blue-eyed bule, handsome, handsome, firm, moreover he is a widower, what a hot daddy type. His fans are mostly women, even my own mother is a big fan. But now that I have seen her in person, it turns out that she does have her own charm. Maybe I'll try to take a picture with him, and then I'll show my mom that she's jealous."

"So you're also fascinated by him?" asked Keyran with a cynical look.

"Eh," Nisa smiled awkwardly and then embraced Keyran's body. "Haha, not so darling .. nothing will beat your charm~"

The typical features of this novel are indeed all strange people, mwhhehe. All right, let's leave Keyran, who is again jealous, unclear to a jury who had wanted him to bribe.

Chef Juned's welcome was over, he then prepared to read out the results of the assessment and announce who the winner of this event was.

"Sorry to make a yo wait! No more talking yo! Prepare yo! Because I'll read you the list of winners yo!" juned said with excitement.

"According to the default mathematical number yo! Then I'll read it from the first order yo! First champion, participant on behalf of Darren who represents Constant Bakery yo! Dessert creme brulee presented arguably perfect yo! It was like tasting a dessert right out of the hands of a real French chef yo!"

Participants who are declared to win are of course excited, applause from other participants also echoed. Even Nisa herself also gave a round of applause despite being disappointed.

"It turns out not to be me" he murmured in a slow letter but Keyran could still hear it.

"Hey, there are still second and third champions! Don't be so pessimistic!"

"Haha, yes .." said Nisa while nodding.

"..." for a moment Keyran was stunned, but suddenly he stared cynically at the committee who were marching next to Chef Juned. Even though he was staring cynically, but still no one noticed it.

Look out for all of you, I'll make a calculation with you if my wife doesn't win.

"We continue second champion yo! Participants on behalf of Camelia, representing the Pie Perfection yo store! Coconut Cream Pie served a very innovative yo!"

A lively applause was heard again, but Nisa's facial expression grew grim.

"Now it's time to announce the third champion yo! Third place ..." Juned frowned for a moment as he stared at the text he was carrying. "Very surprising yo! The third champion is a standalone participant yo! Doesn't represent a bakery yo! Participants on behalf of Nisa and Lucas yo! Dessert runs out the fastest and with the most good reviews yo! Her brown souffle dessert is quite attractive yo! It looks okay and feels pretty yo too!"

"After this don't rush to go first yo! There will be a photo session with yo! For the submission of participation certificates and special certificates of winners will also be implemented soon yo! So from me, thank you so much yo!"

Juned retreated and applause reverberated throughout the room. Nisa who was originally gloomy expression could now smile cheerfully, she was very happy and spontaneously hugged Keyran who was

"Did you hear that, Key?! I won!"

"Yes, I heard that. I'm happy too, congratulations to you for working so hard."

"Haha, of course because of my hard work!" nisa said excitedly, she had forgotten that she cheated.

"Are you satisfied with champion three?"

"Not satisfied! I will try again next year!"

"Good, that's my wife."

Nisa took her hug off Keyran. He then tidied his hair and also the chef hat that was still attached to his head. "Hows it? Am I neat enough for a photo session?"

"Already! But by the way ... dessert that you're saying is a chocolate souffle?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Keyran's expression turned cold. "So you said that you make chocolate souffles wholeheartedly just for me. I don't think you're lying."

"Ahaha .. I am not lying. That cake is special for you, which I value is a cake made by Lucas, because my cake is not as good as made." Nisa then turned her eyes away. "Ehmm .. I'll stay a while! I have to take a picture and get my certificate!"

Without further ado Nisa immediately ran away from Keyran. But it turned out that the photo session and certificate submission lasted quite a long time. When Nisa returned to her original place, she was surprised that Keyran was no longer there.

Nisa who is now alone is now frowning like a missing person. He then muttered, "Did Keyran get angry and leave me? I was really talking the truth."

Nisa sighed then sat down on a chair that was around there. Since the show was over, many of the participants had already gone home. Even the event organizers have also been seen cleaning up the place. It's been half an hour

One of the female employees who took care of the building was aware of Nisa's presence. He then approached her and politely said, "Mrs is still here?"

"Who are you? Why call me Madam?" nisa asked confusedly.

"I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself. I was one of the staff who was in charge of taking care of this hall building. The show was over, while the Madam was still here and looked like a daze. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Did you see my husband?"

"I last saw him around .. It seems like while still taking pictures earlier. I saw Master walking out of the building."

"Oh, so yeah. You can go!"

"Well, ma'am." the staff left Nisa and resumed work that had been delayed.

Nisa who was feeling annoyed then got up from the chair then hurriedly walked out of the building while muttering, "Damn it! You can leave your wife alone here without saying anything!"

After being outside the building area, Nisa immediately walked on the sidewalk and intended to go home. Traffic on the highway looks very crowded because it is the same as the hours of work. It was getting late in the afternoon, but several times Nisa tried to stop the taxi turned out the taxi was already hitchhiking.

"Araghhh! Damnit damnit! The distance from home is still far away! I'd like to order a taxi online but my cell phone's battery is running out."

I should have asked the staff in the hall to take me home, I should not have obeyed my behavior that would not be considered ignored by my own husband. But Keyran is also really outrageous, just watch out when I get home. I'll scream and cut his rations for a week!

Nisa was very exhausted and started to walk more slowly. He had not rested at all since morning, early in the morning he had to prepare a dessert, then follow the event until afternoon. It wasn't in vain because he won, but he was very exhausted.

It was getting dark, but Nisa was still on the sidewalk holding her certificate in her chest. His expression was very similar to that of someone who failed to apply for a job. But suddenly there was a car that honked loudly right next to him.

TIIINNN!

"Ck, is this street your grandmother's?!" nisa shouted full of annoyance. But a moment later his expression suddenly changed because he realized whose car had just sounded the horn.

The slow-moving car suddenly stopped, then the owner lowered the window and saw Keyran in there. "What are you doing here?! You lack work huh?! Quick ride!"

Without saying a word Nisa directly got into the car, she then put the certificate that she had brought on the dashboard of the car. He also took off his chef hat then tightly gripped the hat on his lap.

"What is this about you?" ask Keyran.

"Huh, what are you asking? You left me alone there! Walking away was so exhausting tofu!"

"Hey, I've been looking for you! And who left you? I was waiting for you in the car! I waited for you for 1 hour more! But when I checked inside you weren't there, the staff there said you were home! Didn't you read the message I sent on your phone?!"

"The battery's out!"

"Jeez, I deserve I can't call you!"

"Huh, this is your fault! Why are you waiting for me in the car? I waited for you for half an hour there, but you weren't there! The staff there said you left the building! I thought you were mad at me, to keep my pride I chose to walk! I can't get a taxi either, it's all full! My legs hurt, I'm tired Key! I'm tired!"

"When can you wait for me there until the photo session is over, but why are you waiting for me in the car?! I don't even know where you parked your car next door! It's your fault!"

Keyran let out a long sigh, he took some tissue sheets and wiped the sweat on Nisa's forehead and temples. "Yes, blame me. Sorry ... does your leg still hurt?"

"It's light!" nisa replied while looking away.

"Don't be angry, to make amends what if we had dinner outside?"

"What?" Nisa gritted her teeth then suddenly grabbed Keyran with her chef hat. "You fool! My clothes are still like this, so you can take me to dinner at the restaurant! I can be mistaken for a lost chef! You deliberately wanted to humiliate me huh!"

"I can rent an entire restaurant, so no one will think you're a lost chef!"

"Not really!" Nisa stopped snatching Keyran and then turned back to face. "I'm tired, let's go home!'"

"Hahh .. Don't be like Nisa, say what you want" said Keyran, who began to get dizzy with his wife's behavior.

"Back home!"

"Okay, we're home." Keyran then stuck the gas, only a few moments when the car was running suddenly he again said. "So you said your leg hurt? Want me to take care?"

"Can you?"

"Of course I can, I'll massage your feet."

"Huh, it's not just my feet that hurt! My whole body feels like it's going to crumble!"

"Yes-yes, I'll massage everything."

"Alright, then you're forgiven."

"But a plus-plus massage!"

"You!!" Nisa.

"Hehe ..."