My husband is married again

New Rival

The rose folded one by one the box of cakes with a shrewd in his hand.

Box with brown color with gold design on it looks beautiful when his hands finish folding perfectly.

Tonight Roses and Anya are staying up late preparing the box where the cake is for tomorrow's order.

He received about two hundred boxes of bread for a show in one of the families.

Since a few days he got an order from Bu Risma, now he again received an order from a person whose house is still a complex with Bu Risma.

He ordered a cake in his shop after feeling satisfied when trying it, he was one of Bu Risma's friends who participated in the arisan event held by Bu Risma the other day.

Tomorrow morning he must deliver the cake to the address that has been given.

So tonight the Rose and Anya were overtime wrapping all the orders.

"It seems that mba must recruit more workers deh mba, our shop is also very rame", followed Anya with a hand that still folds the bread box.

"Yes.mba also already thought, tomorrow we display the announcement in front of the store, you need two new employees.."

"Two mba?", opening one is enough? thought.

"Yes two.one for the kitchen, the other if a man can make an introductory courier"

Because of the hassle also if he always leaves the store, even though the store is already crowded.

"It's also mba.I didn't expect that our business would be this advanced"

Anya never expected far to something, she did not expect mba'nya bakery that not how big it was already crowded visitors.

Indeed, when compared with other bakeries, prices here tend to be cheaper with quality and taste that can compete.

Mba'nya it is very smart in managing everything, from price, store design and even finance everything is done by mba'nya.

He only helps with a little expertise in making cakes, if the recipe is of course original from the Rose.

As a woman even Anya is often fascinated by what her rose mba has.

Mba'nya like a very perfect person, both physically, carefully and skillfully.

Mba'nya can really do everything well, rarely he found a woman like his mba'nya in this world.

Not only her beautiful face, but also has an extraordinary intelligence, according to her lack of only one, which is too kind.

Compared to him, he was nothing.

If you remember her mba'nya who easily forgave the family of her ex-husband easily, make the blood as if boiling again.

Even he really wanted to report Bu Winar and Kak Adi to prison, but he held it because he was still thinking about his feelings, he would appreciate all his mba' decisions while not harming.

"Anya..Business mba has advanced like this, you want to continue school?"

Anya stopped the movement of her hand, she looked at her mba'nya who was looking at her while smiling.

"But mba.", though he was very willing, but he felt unbearable with his mba.

Mba Roses have given a lot for him, even he can feel a happy life like now also from mba'nya.

"This is the only desire mba for you, so please do not refuse ya.."

Anya scatters the Rose's embrace, she cries because she feels moved, never terbesit even a little in her wish that she will be able to continue school again.

Because his life has been short in terms of economy.

The rose is truly regarded as an angel because it has drawn her from her very miserable life.

***

This morning the rose was dressed as usual, wearing the typical uniform of the bakery with a ponytail of her hair.

Now he is waiting for the online taxi he has ordered, the boxes he has prepared are neatly lined up in front of his shop.

But suddenly came a car that was very familiar to him right in front of him.

"Where are you going?" she asked suddenly.

"I want to deliver the order cake...Do you have any need?"

"I want to talk to you about something, but it doesn't seem like the right time to take you"

"No need.", he answered quickly, Rose knew the man was a busy man

"You must be very busy, I don't want to bother you" he explained, so Azam didn't get me wrong.

"It's okay, today I really intend to meet you for some reason..."

"But..the car has come", he pointed out.

Although he did not want to refuse Azam's invitation, but the online taxi order has come.

He saw the man approaching the taxi driver, what he was talking about but it seemed that Azam gave him some money.

"What are you doing?"rose asked as Azam approached him again.

The taxi he ordered was also immediately hit by the gas leaving him.

"Either...? come quickly I'll drive you", he said with a happy smile.

Inevitably Roses according to, they put the box of cake into Azam's car and immediately went to the destination address.

Along the way the rose was silent, he did not even glance at the man in the slightest.

Making Azam feel upset himself because the Roses ignored him.

Until finally they reached the intended address because Azam was from the area, he knew very well the address without looking for it too long.

After being allowed to enter by the driver, Azam's car began to enter the courtyard of the house, Rose observed the courtyard of the house.

If you look at the house here is luxurious, but not as spacious and luxurious as the courtyard of Azam's house.

After descending immediately the Rose pressed the bell button, but he had repeatedly pressed no one out of the house.

"Is this really his house?", asked Azam who was behind him.

"Well, said the security guard also really.but how come no one came out ya"

"Don't nobody's home"

"Where might our security guard enter?"

*C*ecall...

As they were thinking, suddenly the door opened.

The rose looks at the person in front of it

The man was still yawning and rubbing his eyes, as if he had just woken up.

"Who.?" he asked in a raucous voice.

It seems that the man has not yet realized that in front of him there is a woman he knows.

"Sa.i'm from the bakery, we're here to deliver the order" he replied.

Hearing the Rose speak, the man immediately regained consciousness, his remaining sleepiness was now instantly lost when he heard the sound of the Rose.

"Rose..?!", he said in a surprised tone

His face immediately smiled widely when he saw the woman he once loved was in front of him

"Hi Adnan.", he said as he grimaced awkwardly.

Azam looked on dislike as the man looked at the Rose with such an interested look.

*S*who is he..?