REPAY YOUR INFIDELITY

Interrogate

A week after the night of the reunion, Farhan had behaved as before to his wife. In fact, Farhan is now increasingly protective of her and does not allow her to be reunited with her best friend, Justin.

Adeela is now a cake shop owner. Adeela now manages a cake and bakery business with capital from her husband. Actually Adeela refused the gift of her husband, because after all it will be left. But whatever the power, she could not refuse the gift of her husband.

Early in the morning Adeela was at her cake shop. He also has a few employees. One of them served as a manager and always helped him. Although only a few days the store was open, the customer is fairly good. Because the taste of the cake made by Adeela is different from others and has a soft texture, making buyers come again and again.

The location of the cake shop is also very strategic close to offices and campuses. This morning there were some shoppers who stopped by the cake shop. Usually this cake shop will be rame at lunchtime and most who buy the cake are employees and students/(i).

Adeela sat in a chair near the cashier talking to the manager at her pastry shop named Intan. While he was busy chatting, their activities were stopped by incoming calls at his cake shop. Adeela store does provide inter-booking.

Intan also raised the call

"With cake and bakery shop Fadeel . Receive inter-message. Can we help you?" Ask Intan with the warmest intonation possible.

So, the Adeela (cake and bakery Fadeel) cake shop, from the abbreviation (Farhan and Deela) is a little tacky, but it is the idea of Farhan. Adeela only receives clean. Adeela could not change her husband's wishes.

Back to the conversation!

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"Yes, mom. What do you want to order cake?" Intan pressed his bolpoint and opened the booking book.

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Intan focused on listening and writing orders and addresses from his customers.

"Good, fine. Before the break we'll deliver."

"---------------------" I don't know what Adeela's customer said behind the phone. It's very long. Probably a lot of messages too.

Intan looked at Adeela with a frown while still receiving the call. Adeela looked back at Intan with various question marks.

"Oh, like that, ma'am. Well, we'll tell our boss."

"--------------------" The length of time is the width of the edict of this customer.

"Should ya, mbak?"

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"Good, mbak. Before lunch we will deliver!" Say Intan again with the warmest intonation possible.

The call was cut off. Intah breathed a sigh of relief after turning off the phone earlier.

"Mom!" Intan moved her pushchair closer and closer to Adeela.

"What the hell is it?" Tanya Adeela was surprised to see the behavior of her employees.

"The customer ordered a cake, ma'am!"

"Yaudah, if you order cake directly anterin, Ntan!" Adeela replied relaxedly.

Intan shook his head.

Adeela frowned at the behavior of her employees.

"The bells why you?" Ask Adeela on Intan.

"So gini, the customer had a cake message of 3 kinds, mbak," Adeela focused on listening to every speech of her employees. "And the customer asked for it...Adeela's sister who anterin her cake to there!"

Adeela's forehead shriveled more and more to hear Intan's words.

"You're the anterine. They don't know if I'm antherin or not!"

"No way, ma'am! They want it, mbak who went straight there!"

Adeela took a deep breath, "Jaudah, because there was no other choice, I was antherin his order. Where's the address?"

"Company AD Corp., mbak. The xx road. In the name of Ainun Auliah. They want the order delivered before lunch, ma'am!"

Adeela looked at the circular clock on her right hand. The time has shown at 11.25 Wib.

"Yaudah, since it's almost lunchtime, you ready the customer's order. I'm leaving now. Fear it'll get stuck."

"Heem."

Intan also wrapped the customer's order cake earlier. The customer ordered 3 types of cakes, namely, pandan cheese brownies, chocolate cake and red velvet. 10 minutes later, Intan finished wrapping his customer's cake order and walked towards his boss.

"It's over, mbak." Intan put the wrap in front of the table. "How about Intan anterin get Adeel there." Intan's proposal to his boss. It's also a pity that the boss went alone. This is the job of the employee.

"Not to, Ntan. I took a taxi online. Your job is now to take care of the shop as long as I'm gone. Ok!"

"Bak's not angry, is he?" Ask fear.

Adeela smiled at him, "No! Why should be angry. You are funny, deh. It's my job, isn't it."

Intan only grinned in response to his boss's remarks.

"It's almost lunchtime, keep the shop, yeah, Ntan. Assalamualaikum."

Adeela picked up the bag and walked out of the store.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Careful, ma'am."

Adeela waved her hand before closing the door. Arriving in front of the store there is already parked taxi order. Soon Adeela entered and sent the taxi driver to the address he was going to.

What he feared happened. Adeela is stuck in traffic. Long enough he was stuck in traffic waiting anxiously in a taxi. Every now and then he glanced at the clock that was coiling in his hand. It's almost lunch time. He is fretful, do not let this customer complain because he delivered the order not on time. Hope the customer is kind.

At 12. 25 then he arrived at the booking address. After paying her taxi fare, Adeela walked into the skyscraper in front of her. High-rise building with modern design.

Adeela walked towards the reception desk.

"Good afternoon. Can we help you?" Ask the female employee kindly.

"Yiang, mbak. I'd like to deliver the order cake on behalf of Ainun Auliah. From Fadeel's cake and bakery shop, mbak."

"good. Wait a minute, ma'am."

Adeela smiled and nodded her head in response.

The employee immediately contacted someone and was seen nodding his head several times. The connection was also cut.

"Mother Ainun requested that you bring her order cake to the 15th floor. He's been waiting for you upstairs."

"Well, thank you, ma'am. Then I'll go upstairs first."

"Please!"

Adeela walked down the lobby to the elevator and hit the number 15. After a few minutes, the elevator door opened.

As he walked out of the elevator. All he saw was one door at the other end and there was one cubicle of employees. In front of the cubicle stood a beautiful girl in her sexy uniform.

"With mbak, Ainun?" Ask Adeela.

"Yes, you just take the order to the director's room. The director's been waiting for you."

Oh it turns out that the message is the director. Adeela murmured in the heart.

Adeela also walked following the secretary of the director earlier. This secretary named Ainun opened the door for him. After saying thank you, Adeela had now entered inside the large room of a director.

Very spacious room with a very neat and luxurious order. His gaze was now focused on someone sitting behind his great chair. The director's seat was behind him.

Adeela squeezed her suddenly cold hand. Adeela was afraid not to let this customer angry because it was too late to bring her order cake. Seeing the director's aura from behind alone had frightened him. Certainly, this director is a cold person.

"Excuse me, sir. I'm coming to deliver your order cake!" Adeela said for the first time.

Dreeett's...The director's chair turned around and revealed the face of someone Adeela knew.

Adeela rounded her eyes looking at the man in front of her.

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I'm up again kk. The story will not hang Kok😁. I'll write one more eps. Ocee👍👍👍 This time Not going to hang😉