
Across the continent a man was cursing incessantly after receiving a phone call from the assistant. Sticking his feet many times and then throwing one after another clothes that were roughly removed from his burly body. Who else if not Young Master Harly. The wicked husband who seemed lost swallowed by the earth when his own wife humiliated and humiliated in public.
"ah! Goddamnit! Really stupid!"
"Facing old grandma alone can't!"
"Free to pay!"
Slowly his emotions receded as well as his body began to settle in a puddle of warm water in the bathtube. The soothing sensation is added by the therapeutic aroma candle that has been lit before. Plus the view from the height of the city of Melbourn at night, looks beautiful in the glitter behind the glass walls.
Uh! It's cozy. A little lighten the burden of the young master's mind who was washing the body.
But suddenly he remembered again the wife who deliberately ran away from his supervision.
"Where did you escape this time?"
"I will definitely find you!"
Chequek! The sound of the door opening made him look to the right. A beautiful woman stood holding a bottle of wine and her glass in her hand. Yeah, Jiana Amanda, smiling pretty at him.
"Let's celebrate tonight!" it's on the doorstep.
"I'm in the shower, why did you come in?"
"Hmmm. I'll wait, not long!"
BLAMP UP!
The door was slammed violently using the woman's legs. Young Master Harly shook his head to see Jiana's behavior was still the same as before. Confident and charismatic even at a time like this.
He grabbed a cell phone placed on a small table next to the bathtube and dialed a number.
"Hello! It's me." It's me."
*
Yesterday was exhausting, leaving a pile of annoyance to this day.
Haina lay down while hugging the bolster. He was not very happy to leave his soft bed. Eh, no! Padded on the second floor of Beniq Bakery, Ben's mother's heritage pastry shop. Yes, instead of returning to Haina's apartment instead chose to evacuate to her old room on the second floor of Beniq Bakery, where her escape used to be.
The sun was almost at its peak, but he still wanted to linger long on the bed. Without caring about his phone that keeps vibrating. He heard it but chose not to care. Since parting ways with Jun and Steffi he turned it off, only an hour ago it came back on.
"It's so noisy!" he murmured, then hit the phone lying on a fur carpet with a pillow. Until the sound of the vibration was muffled almost perfectly. He did not even intend to raise a single call. Just checking the name of the caller he was reluctant.
The girl squirms. Shaking the phone already did not bother him this time thanks to the pillow. But suddenly he lost interest in staying in bed. He decided to take a shower and go downstairs.
"So soon surely Rion's cakes and bread have begun to be displayed dietalase."
The distinctive sweet aroma of butter was welcomed as Haina opened the glass door. Without waiting again he immediately approached the storefront and took the cake tray and claw. Select a variety of cakes and put the results on the tray.
He went to the long table in the corner of the room where Rion was arranging the results of the castile grill.
"God! Young miss. Why mukbang bread in the morning. Should I prepare another nutritious breakfast? I'll get the chef now!" chirp Rion with a crisp smile.
Haina chuckles. A little amused by Rion's jokes. Patissier Beniq Bakery was as cheerful as ever. Not once has he discussed his video scandal since he arrived yesterday afternoon. Maybe he chose to ignore and not care, which obviously seemed sincere.
"So, you're gonna stay on top from now on?" ben's voice came from the kitchen.
The man appeared to be walking with an apron and a hat on his head.
"Suitable, uncle," Haina praised after scanning Ben's appearance.
"Bet's think again. My dear niece has been terrorizing my phone since last night. I have trouble sleeping!" grouch Ben. He shook his butt next to Haina and plucked a croissant from the girl's tray.
"Why did you make a cake here instead of going to the office?" kilah Haina's. Ben is the CEO of Benjamin Exporta.
"I'll resign from tomorrow. So, when are you going back to your apartment?"
"Why resign? Is uncle's account already unable to accommodate the amount of money?" chirp Haina plain then put the croissant piece into the mouth.
"Harly wants you home soon. He's worried about you!" Ben exclaimed after not being taken seriously by Haina. "At least pick up the phone from him!"
Haina pushed the tray away from before her. Dampen the rest of the cake crumbs in the lips and throw a tissue on the table.
Hmh! Worried me? Seriously? It's bullshit!
"If Uncle is still chatty too, I'm on hunger strike!" haina then got up and left.
"God! Holy hooch! Look at that girl. Yesterday his face was sad and cloudy once but today was brave and haughty!" Ben shook - disbelievingly saw Haina's other than usual behavior.
Usually the girl always looks soft and acts mature. Today is different, showing the other side that he first saw.
"Maybe it's in sulking mode sir. The woman!" muttered Rion who was once dumbfounded.
Haina came back and stared intently at the two men. Making Ben and Rion turn their heads together as the sound of the door bell rang out.
"If anyone's looking for me tell me I don't exist!" haina then immediately left without waiting for an answer.
"Hahaha.persis someone. He's good at pissing me off now!" said Ben.
Meanwhile on the second floor, in the room Haina rubbed her stomach. He was still hungry, hungry. Her ego demands that she leave the cake shop. He did not eat last night and missed breakfast.
"I can order some food to Restoramie!" fun. There are many of his favorite menus in Restoramie. Suddenly his appetite is stirring now. Soon he grabbed the phone on the floor and sent a message to Alya, so that the order quickly arrived.
Nearly two hours waiting, food orders have not yet arrived. While his stomach was struggling to be filled, evident from the typical sound of the stomach of a hungry person who continues to hum give a signal.
"For so long!" he complained while checking the time indicator on the phone.
It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, apparently, he deserved to be so hungry. The few pieces of cake and bread he had eaten earlier were already unable to give him energy. Until his legs feel weak.
Haina tries to call to Restoramie in the end.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
"Sister! Open door!"
Haina instantly focused her hearing as a faint, familiar voice came from behind the door.
"Sister! It's me, Hagi."
It's not Haina's wrong guess. That's Hagi's sister.
"Why are you here? Shouldn't school be now? You truant?" scowl Haina as Hagi's face was plastered behind the door.
Hagi raised his shoulders with a flat face. Seeing his brother was good - good anxiety that he had felt throughout the trip immediately receded. He immediately entered without answering. He threw his body on the sofa by the window. Tired of hunting coming from the next city, where he demanded knowledge.
"Reply answer!" Haina ruffled her waist towards Hagi who was relaxed on the sofa. Hunger makes him more sensitive.
"The arrogant young man called me. Tell her she's sulking because she's late for coming home. So he told me to make sure big brother's situation!" explained Hagi, this time he changed the position so sideways and support the head with one hand.
Huh! Attention to sending Hagi here? Did he also say that he went and made out with his ex-girlfriend there?!
Tong!
This time the bell was heard. Haina tells Hagi to open through an eye gesture. The young man immediately got off the sofa and opened the door. He came back with a lot of hands. Apparently Haina's food order has come.
"Let's put it all on the table!" haina exclaimed as she walked towards the kitchen set opposite the dining table. I can't wait to copy all the food into his rumbling stomach.
As soon as Hagi opened one by one box with the RR logo, the aroma of various foods smelled delicious in his nose. But something else with Haina.
"Ungh...Hueek!"
"Well, what's the big brother?"
Haina tightly closed her nostrils with one hand. While one other hand felt the stomach that felt turbulent.
Haina can't take it anymore. He immediately went to the bathroom and vomited out whatever he could.
"Sister!" screech Hagi at the sight of Haina vomiting - vomiting in the bathroom.
"My stomach hurts!"
After cleaning her mouth the girl immediately lay down on the bed.
Hagi had already stored all of the food in the small refrigerator available near the dining table. He was so quick and painstaking in dealing with the sick. He had no trouble finding the wind oil and some medicine that his brother might need. A medicine box is available in the corner of the room, hanging neatly there.
"Do I need to see a doctor?" ask Hagi while thrusting the wind oil.
Haina shook her head weakly and grabbed the wind oil. Dropped quite a lot into the skin of his belly covered with a t-shirt.
He was indeed sensitive to the smell when Magh attacked. The smell of stinging food can make the nausea become.
But this time it was severe enough to make him lose his appetite instantly. So he was forced to swallow one obag magh pill.
"The arrogant young master must be angry if he finds out that big brother is sick. Do you want porridge?"
"No" said Haina.
"Then what do you want to eat? The soto? Satay?"
Haina just shook her head.
"Instant noodles?" hagi Fishing. Instant noodles one of the favorite of the sister.
"No..."
"Then what?"
"Rujak looks good!"
"Don't joke! Magh relapsed even asked for rujak." Hagi murmured - the murmur refused his brother's request.
But a second later he was surprised when both of Haina's eyeballs glazed through the glass and shed tears.
"Because-..."
"Nobody understands and obeys my wishes. I just want to tell you why you're lecturing me.huaaa...."
Hagi was confused to find his brother who arrived - suddenly changed crybaby.
"It's very sensitive.." he murmured slowly.