Fake Marriages

Chapter 4

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"Hey..get up lazy! you're good at sleeping in a soft bed, me and Papa are busy working with my daily routine with piled up files."

"The office business should be you, I'm busy with my work. You are truly an irresponsible sister" said Michael, patting the arm of his weakly lying on the bed.

Alexander Leonardo Subrata, the younger brother of Michael Andrew Subrata who is the age difference with him very far. Michael is currently 30 years old, while Alex is only 20 years old.The presence of Alex in the Subrata family is not planned. When Michael was 10 years old, Melina became pregnant again. Alexander Leonardo Subrata became the youngest son who was very dear to the whole family, without exception.

"Lex, I've met a woman whose picture is in your wallet. The woman will cry blood, Lex... ! I will not let him live quietly. The elimination of him is also possible, to avenge the pain you suffer from the rejection of his love," Michael said in a flat and cold voice. The look on his face showed Michael was in an emotional state.

Michael raised his head, when he heard the sound of the door of his sister's room opening. Visible nurse who entered by carrying drugs that must be inserted into the body of the sister, through infusion and also through the sonde inserted from the nose. The sonde is a special tube that is inserted through the nose past the throat then the esophagus and into the stomach.

"Excuse me, sir" said the nurse and slightly bowed her head.

"What's the time to take the medicine?" michael asked, seeing what the nurse was carrying.

"Yes, sir," said Doni, the nurse who took care of Alex.

"Didn't this hurt?" Michael pointed at the hose that was on the sister's nose.

"It's not hurt, sir. It's uncomfortable, yes. But because of the condition of the patient who is not aware, will not feel discomfort due to a hose attached to his nose.

"How is he today?" ask Michael.

"today's condition is very good sir, his blood pressure is normal" replied Doni.

"Can conditions like this be taken abroad?" ask Michael.

"Regarding how often patients are taken abroad, I don't know. Good thing you can consult with the doctor who handled it about," replied Doni.

"Excuse me, sir," said Doni, after he finished injecting the drug into the infusion and also through a hose in Alex's nose.

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Love was in his family's cake shop. This cake shop is a relic of his late father, because his father was very good at making cakes. And finally, his father and his mother set up a cake shop to sustain the family economy.

"Mbak Cin, there is an order from the school that is at the end of the road" said Santi, an employee assigned by his mother to take care of the cake shop if the Mother is not in the store.

"How much, San?"

"Send 200 hundred boxes, mbak. With three types of cakes in one box" Santi said.

"Wow... quite a bit... one box that is seven thousand right?" ask Love.

"Ten thousand, Ma'am. Because there is drinking water," said Santi.

"Mineral water?"

"Yes, Ma'am," said Santi.

"When you ask to send, San?"

"Tomorrow, mbak. Afternoon at the cake school."

"Tomorrow? today we have to work on. Are we still many boxes?" ask Love.

"That's what I want to say, sister Cin. Our boxes are only a few, while the place where we made the box has not sent our box order," said Santi.

"Why are they so? we've been working with them for a long time" Love said with an upset face.

"Let me go there, what do they mean to do that to our cake shop" Love said.

Love shifts the chair where she sits at the cashier table. "San, you handle it here" said Love.

Love stepped out of his cake shop and then rode his bike and his bike drove at a moderate pace. As soon as he arrived in front of the printing press where the cake shop had ordered the box, Love realized. He forgot the one that should not be forgotten, the helmet. In a hurry, Love forgets his salvation.

"Damn... ! forget to wear a helmet again, thankfully there was no police raid. Waduh.. motor letters also forget," said Cinta, after waking up, not only Helmi who forgot. He also forgot to bring the letters of the vehicle that was in his wallet.

With long strides, his feet entered the printing press and headed straight for the reception.

"Good morning ma'am" said Cinta greeting the girl sitting in the reception chair.

"For the sake of Love, tumben comes alone mbak?" tanya Ilma, the receptionist girl who is already known for Love.

"Forced to intervene, your boss is unprofessional. Why are our orders not shipped?" ask Love directly.

"Mbak's order hasn't been sent yet?" ask Ilma.

"Koq ask back? I came because the items we needed were not delivered on time" Love said.

"If it comes on time, there's no way I'll come. Waste of time" said an upset Love.

"Sorry, Mother of Love. During the change of boss, this printing often gets complaints from subscriptions," said Ilma in a very slow voice.

"Why is given to people who cannot work" said Cinta annoyed.

"Mom... Ma'am!" Ilma put one finger of her hand in front of her lips.

"Why fear, if I speak the truth? over time this printing business will go out of business, if the boss can not run the business properly," said Cinta.

"You don't trash it here!" the sound of ketus hit the eardrum of Love.

Love turns her body and sees a woman who is always looking for her because of her anywhere.

"You!" the index of Love is directed at the woman who stands in an arrogant style in front of her.

"Why? be surprised? I'm now the owner of this printing press, and you! not welcome here!" maira said arrogantly.

"Oh... You're holding this printing press now?"

"You know, nanya!" maira Ejek replies to the question Love.

"Very dear, the big printing will close soon," Love replied in mockery of Maira.

Maira, Love's friend at the time was still about the gray white uniform. And at the same university, but both majors.

"Junk mouth! go you, get dirty here. You think your cake shop is so good? cih... given for free I also ogah his meal. Not at my level eating cakes that are not of international standard" Maira mocked.

"My stomach hurts, if you eat poor people's cookies!" Maira added another insult to the Love cake shop.

"You think I expected your mouth to eat cake from my shop? my shop could get unlucky from your demon's mouth!" reply Love is no less spicy .

Love is famous calm, not seen when reciprocating words with Maira.

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