My madam, my poison

Not to lose

"Wait on! I just want to know who you are!" My screams this time were apparently heard by the entire house. Mom and Fina rushed out of their room and approached me. While the man ran 

"What the hell is it, son? Are you screaming early in the morning?" ask mother.

"I almost caught who the sender of this bouquet of flowers was. But he's gone" I replied.

"What flower bouquets, Mom?" Fina.

"This is the third time you've received a bouquet of flowers from a mysterious person."

Fina grabbed a bouquet of dozens of white roses and read a card tucked there.

Azzura.

Have a nice day.

From someone who admires you.

"So you said you almost caught who the sender of the bouquet of flowers was. Do you recognize his features?" ask mother.

"Oh yeah, I found the hat. He fell down when he ran. But judging from his haircut, it seems like the man is no stranger."

"I mean Mom, have you seen that guy?"

"Yes, that's how it is. Mom feels her haircut is so similar to .. Rizal."

"Rizal's? Where possible? Fina chuckles.

"He is just PDKT with me. Yesterday he invited me to eat meatballs" he added.

"Maybe you're wrong, son. Rizal was so young. Even if there is something in this house that he likes, that person is Fina," said the mother.

"Oh yeah, forget it. Maybe it's just a prankster's job. Throw away the flowers" I said.

"Don't throw it away, Mom. Dear. The flowers are real roses, still fresh again. Let me keep it in my room" said Fina.

"alright. I woke up Lyra first. It's almost six o'clock. You're not in college today?" 

"I'm on holiday today. If I may go to Mom's cake shop. I want to learn to make cakes."

"Oh, can dong. We'll be there together."

****

"Haikal's dad was great, Mom. He knocked the kidnapper unconscious and the other one ran away in fear" Lyra said as I tidied up her long hair.

"Yes," I said briefly.

"If he had been Lyra's father, Lyra would have been happy."

"It's noon, breakfast first." I deliberately switched the conversation.

"Why are there two supply boxes, ma'am?" ask Lyra when we get to the dinner table.

"Oh, another box for Haikal. I promised to make it stock just like the contents of your lunch box," I explained. Lyra nodded in understanding.

"Miss Lyra is ready?" ask Mr. Amin who suddenly stood in the middle of the door.

"Already, sir."

 

After putting two boxes of supplies in her bag and saying goodbye to me, Lyra left the dining room.

After finishing my breakfast, I took the time to the production room.

"What about the production, To? Is everything safe under control?" I asked Seto who I appointed as the head of production.

"Safe, Mom."

"Is there a delivery today?"

"It doesn't seem like it, Mom. The production section still completes 500 pieces of our two subscription store order. Maybe tomorrow the order is finished" Seto said.

"Well, today I'm going to the cake shop."

"Oh yes, Mom. Um, …"

"What's wrong?" 

"Tomorrow I ask permission not to enter."

"Why indeed?" 

"I-I want to take care of my wedding requirements."

"Goddessa. You want to get married, To?"

"God, Mom."

"If I may know, who is your future wife, and where does she live?"

"God, I'm glad to hear this happy news. After marriage, I'll give you a week's leave."

"Really?" 

"Yes. You have been working well in this convection. Oh yeah, for your wedding dress, I'll provide it, for free."

"God, Miss Zura is so nice. May Allah provide abundant sustenance for Mother and family" said Seto.

"Amin, thank you for the do'a. Yes, I and Fina want to go to the cake shop first. If there's anything, you look for mom. He's in front."

"Good, Mom."

I then left the room and approached Fina who was waiting for me on the porch. Mr. Amin has also returned from taking Lyra to school.

"Sir, take us to the cake shop now" I said.

"Good, Mom."

Ten minutes later we arrived at the cake shop.

"What's a lot of cake order today, Rin?" I asked Ririn who was in charge of the cashier.

"So, Mom, I'll check it out first."

Ririn then took the customer order book and seemed to be watching it for a while.

"Today there's no order, but a little while ago there was a man who ordered 50 boxes of baked sponge cake and it should be ready tomorrow afternoon."

"Alhamdulillah. If I may know who ordered the cake?"

"The man who had ordered the cake asked to deliver the cake to the Eddelweiss A.20 block housing" Ririn explained.

"Wait, isn't that Pure's address?" muttered.

"What is the name of the recipient of the cake Pure bu?" my many.

Once again Ririn observed the order book.

"No, Ma. But Mr. Hasan."

I'm reviewing the smile.

"Sir Hasan is the husband of Murni" I said.

"Mom knows them?"

"Not know anymore. They were once my neighbors when I was living in that estate."

"Oh, so."

"Maybe Pure ma'am ordered the cake for her four-month pregnancy. Oh yeah, where's Ana? Has he not come yet?" my many.

"Not yet, Mom."

"Yes already, I'm going to the kitchen first, check the cake ingredients stock."

"There are some finished cake ingredients. I buy now rather than tomorrow in a hurry" I said. Ririn nodded in agreement.

"Oh yeah, Fin. I'm going to the supermarket, you want to come?"

"No, Ma. I'm just here, nemenin Ririn." 

"Yes, I live first, Assalamu'alaikum."

 

I also took Mr. Amin to the supermarket.

"There's a new cake shop, Mom?" ask Mr. Amin when we are on our way.

"Where?"

"That."

I looked out of the car. Sure enough, on the right side of the street I saw a cake shop I had never seen before.

But wait, the name of the shop 

"MAUREEN CAKE'S". Is it possible that the cake shop belongs to Maureen's sister?

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