
Meyla's evenings are preoccupied with making cakes. Vikka helped out too. But now that it's 10 p.m., Vikka finally fell in her room.
At exactly 12 pm Meyla's cake was just finished. Meyla keeps her cookies in the food cabinet.
"Finally finished too. Huh tired her. Tomorrow just decorate her birthday cake. Luckily it was lunchtime" Meyla muttered to herself. Meyla finally went to her room to sleep..
The next morning Meyla is still busy with activities to decorate her birthday cake.
"Mey mom wants to go to the diner. This is a business card and an address that messages cake" said Ms. Rum while handing over a business card
"thank you, " answered Meyla
"then the mother wants to go to the restaurant first yes. assalamualaikum "the fate of Rum's mother
"waalaikumsalam" Meyla answered while taking a business card given by Rum's mother.
"Irena kharisa" murmured meyla read the name on the card. Meyla immediately took her phone and put the number on the business card and called her.
"Hallo assalamualaikum.is this right that yesterday ordered a cake for a birthday party at the catering of Ibu Ruminah?" greet Meyla friendly
"ohh. yes I'm iren how the cake has been?" ask Irena
"It's already mbak. later in the afternoon I will take to the address that mbak love " answered Meyla kindly
"okay.that's waiting for ya. " Irena smiled cunningly
"iya mbak. assalamualaikum" said Meyla immediately hang up her phone.
"I have to be ready to go to this college" Meyla muttered to herself
Meyla was ready to go to college. When he came out of Meyla's house, he saw Andra's car. Before long Andra got out of the car in a crem suit. White skin sharp nose clean and tall body strapping six pack.
"What are you doing here, but not her job anymore?" meyla asked puzzled after Meyla was in front of Andra
"I want to take you to college. I'm the owner of the company anyway so free to come out at any time" Andra smiled proudly
"hmmm, but the campus I deket you know, walking can also" Meyla refused subtly
"You have the heart I've been here. And you don't want me to anther that?" Andra's upset
Meyla was silent. He's losing a landslide. Actually Meyla is not willing to be in between but she is not ready if it should be the center of attention of the campus students. Enough of yesterday's camper. Meyla gk wants to be the gossip of the entire campus. But how else this is the risk of becoming my lover a Lord Andra who all people know with his wealth and power.
"yes, I'm in" Meyla replied as she got into Andra's luxury car
After entering Andra directly forwarded his car towards campus xx which was very close. It didn't take long for Andra's car to be stuck in the campus yard. All the students who saw Andra's luxury car can only be dumbfounded again who came out of the car was Meyla who had denied her relationship with Andra
"Darling you why keep quiet from now on?" ask Andra
"ehh. ngga I just think later between her cake order want to take Vikka or Lidya all play" Meyla replied lying
"ohh. invite two of her aja. sorry later in the afternoon I have an important miting so I can not take you" said Andra full of regret
"no papa ko. I can be alone. yes I entered first yes baby" said meyla withstanding embarrassment
"yes my dear" Andra smiled happily and kissed Meyla on the forehead.
"bread hearts yes" answered Meyla smiling sweetly and kissing Andra's hand.
All who saw could only stare enviously at the two of them.
After Andra left Meyla immediately went into her class. Sure enough what he expected all the students were whispering when he saw Meyla.
Suddenly Gina and Risa come to Meyla.
"Hey cheap widow*an. don't be pretentious yes I'm sure Mr. Andra just play around with you" said Gina
"Keep if indeed Andra mas only play with me what is his business the same you guys. You are also not who He is" Meyla said calmly
Plakk
One hard slap landed on Meyla's cheek so that Meyla's cheek was red and hot.
"Dare ya you talk the same I. lo see only later I will be able to get Mr. Andra as I am the son of a business friend Mr. Andra. While you're just a cheap widow, you've got another child. It's really disgusting. Surely your husband used to divorce you because you were pela*ur" said Gina loudly so that there could hear Gina's words.
Meyla could only cry, said Gina just now really made her sick. Her chest feels tight.
"ENOUGH. You don't know what happened to me. You don't know what my life is either. And what you said is not true. I am a widow, I have children too, but I am not a pela*ur. I became a widow and had children in good health. And what's wrong with my status. Am I harming you with my status?"
Meyla ventured to reveal her heart all this time. It was enough He had always been humiliated and underestimated all this time. Now he wants to fight not to be stepped on again.