Sweet Scandals

Ch. 4

Maybe for some people, the job as a laundry is a low-paying job with the same low salary. But for Irene, this job is very valuable. Only from this job could he make money to help Ms. Norma. Irene who incidentally is just a High School graduate, obviously very difficult to get a job.

Especially with the incident this morning at the parlor, the landowners are increasingly urging them to move immediately. Makes Irene unable to stand on her hands anymore. Irene needs a lot of money. Somehow Irene made a lot of money. He was really confused and didn't know what to do.

Working all day in the laundry would not be able to give him enough money. I don't know what to do to save the home. He really felt sorry for the fate of the children of the orphanage later if they had no place to shelter.

"More. Just daydream." Excited Dari while patting Irene's shoulder until Irene was shocked.

"Jeez Dance. You're just gonna be shocked." Irene screamed while stroking her chest.

"Part of you, a lot of work even daydream." Sumpul Tari then took over the job of Irene who was choosing clothes to put in the washing machine.

"You haven't had breakfast, have you? Yeah, breakfast is there. I happen to bring stock. You just eat. After that, don't forget to wash the lunch box?" Added.

Irene also obeyed the words of Dance. It's true that he hasn't had breakfast. Thank goodness he had friends like Dance. Although sometimes annoying, but Dance is a friend who is quite understanding.

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On the same morning, in a luxurious residence.

Axelle was still curled up under his blanket. While the sound of the alarm repeatedly sounded deafening. Axelle squirmed and took another pillow to cover her face. The sound of the alarm seemed not to disturb his sleep in the slightest.

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There was the sound of the door opening, followed by the heavy voice of a man.

"Axelle, let's get up. What time is it?" Zaky shouted as he grabbed the blanket that covered Axelle's body. Then move to the side of the bed and pick up the pillow that covers Axelle's face.

"Let's wake up Axelle. Ten o'clock we're going to the Paradise Hotel. Now you get up, take a shower, then have breakfast. I've asked Boni to prepare your breakfast."

Axelle changed his sleeping position. Axelle took a sleeping position on her stomach and buried her face in a head pillow.

"Axelle." Call Zaki half-harded.

Axelle ignored Zaky. He still obeyed his drowsiness. While Zaky was upset.

Zaky then took a pillow and hit Axelle on the head with it.

"Let's wake up Axelle." Hardik Zaky while continuing to hit Axelle's head with a pillow.

"Yes, yes, I'm awake." Axelle's strangling.

"Don't tell me you've been playing games all night. How many times have I told you, stop your bad habits."

"I didn't play the game last night. Rissa kept calling me. Not just once, maybe a hundred times. I can't sleep. My head feels like it's about to break." Get out of bed.

"Replace to silence mode, or you just turn off the phone."

"can't. If my phone dies, tomorrow maybe Rissa's in the house."

"Isn't that what you want?"

"I don't want to be a hindrance to him."

"I told you before, just end your relationship with him. That woman is more concerned with her dreams than you."

Axelle looks so moody. It is true what Zaky said. Clarissa never had time for him. She was too busy chasing her dreams.

"Focus first on your career. I don't want that woman to be a hindrance to your career. Especially if it destroys your hard-earned career you wake up."

"There are some journalists who are starting to be interested in your beautiful life. Even out there there are rumors circulating, if you often go in and out of hotels with your secret boyfriend. Axelle, please don't make a mistake. If you still want to stay here." Add Zaky at length. Make Axelle's ears feel hot.

Axelle seemed to be breathing deeply. Then walk towards the bathroom regardless of Zaky again.

Indeed, Axelle had been in and out of the hotel with Clarissa. But he didn't think any journalist would know that.

Clarissa rarely had time for him. Once they meet, they end up at the hotel. Axelle is a normal guy. It is commonplace if he needs the gentle touch of a woman. Clarissa is his girlfriend. Who has been in a relationship with him for three years.

But lately, Clarissa often went abroad to pursue her dream of becoming a super model. As a result, they rarely met. For the past six months, they've only been in touch by phone. And Axelle also began to feel fed up with the long-distance relationship he lived.

Wanna breakup?

But Axelle is the type who does not easily open the heart to other women. Clarissa was still the only woman who filled her heart. And all this time, his relationship with Clarissa has not been known to the media.

It's not that Axelle doesn't want to expose her love affair. But Clarissa herself did not want their relationship to be known to the media and the public. One cliche reason that makes their relationship often covered up. The CAREER.

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At ten o'clock, Axelle and Zaky enter the Paradise hotel. Boni followed as Axelle's assistant. The gemulai man even had to run around small to follow the wide steps of Axelle and Zaky who did have a high and strapping posture.

Outside the hotel there were many journalists who wanted to interview him before the press conference began. And many girls who want to just see and capture the picture. Luckily, the hotel's security was good. Axelle can enter without a hitch.

The press conference starts at eleven. And Axelle still has time to prepare. For a moment, waiting for her press conference to begin, Axelle waited in one of Paradise's hotel rooms.

"You guys wait here for a second. I have to meet MB to discuss contract issues and filming schedules. Boni, you're Axelle's friend. Don't go anywhere." Tell Zaky before leaving the hotel room.

"Boni, which shirt?" Axelle asked after Zaky disappeared behind the closing door.

"Trus where's the shirt. I told you, today I want to wear that shirt."

"Later delivered here with the laundry guy, boss."

"Well, you're bad Bon. It'll be about to start."

"Wait a minute, boss. The laundry man is coming here. After all, Boss Axe has plenty of shirts to wear. Why does that shirt have to be boss?" Sumpul Boni's.

"Should I tell you why?"

"I understand Boss. That shirt was Boss Axe's birthday present from Miss Clarissa."

"Well, that's you know. Yeah, call the laundry. Ask them to take him now."

"Good, Boss. This too, eike wants to wait for him in the lobby."

"Yes, hurry up there."

"Okay, Boss." Boni rushed out of the room.

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While outside the hotel, Irene had just parked her scooter. Then take the box containing the customer's clothes from the extra baggage. And began to wander into the Paradise hotel building. Irene was not allowed in. But because the customer himself asked for his clothes to be delivered directly to the place, Irene was allowed to enter. But it can't linger.

Not wanting to repeat the same mistake, Irene kept the customer's clothes in a box this time. Enough of it he made that mistake. Because Irene didn't want to lose this job. Luckily, Ms. Olivia was kind by not asking for damages for her dress. Otherwise, maybe Irene was already in big trouble at the moment.

In the lobby, Irene circulated her gaze. Find a customer who asks to see him in the lobby. He said the customer was waiting for him.

Boni, who had previously contacted Irene, could immediately recognize Irene from her uniform. Boni waved his hand.

Irene saw Boni waving her hand. Irene immediately guessed that the man was her customer. Irene then rushed over to Boni who was standing at the reception.

"Sorry, I'm a little late. It's jammed." Irene.

"It's okay. Where's the shirt."

Irene thrust the cardboard box into Boni's hand. But suddenly Boni seemed to grimace while holding his stomach.

"You why?" Irene asked confusedly.

"Ow ... Kebelt it anyway. Where to go to Boss Axe's room." Boni murmured as she continued to hold her stomach.

"Are you okay?" Ask Irene again.

"Can I ask you to please?"

"Can. What do you want to ask for help?"

"Please take this shirt to room 101. Nowow. It's been waiting for."

"Solicit the hotel attendant."

"Ouch, eventually. Eike can't afford it anymore." Boni grabs Irene's hand and puts the box in Irene's hand without Irene's consent. Then the gurgling man hurriedly left Irene to find the nearest toilet.

"I left it at the reception desk, didn't I?" Shouted Irene.

"Don't. Just take it straight." Reply Boni by shouting anyway.

Irene exhaled a rough breath. With a heavy heart, Irene obeyed Boni's request. Then start to wander. Walk towards the elevator.

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In room 101, Axelle is alone. Zaky's not back yet. Boni has not even revealed the trunk of his nose. Now Axelle began to unbutton his shirt one by one. Boni said he was waiting for the laundry man to deliver his shirt. It's been over ten minutes. Maybe the shirt has arrived. And Axelle wants to wear his favorite shirt soon.

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There was a knocking on the door. While Axelle is now in bed*ang chest.

"Just go in Bon. The door's not locked." Axelle exclaimed as she tidied her hair in front of the mirror.

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Again there was a knock on the door.

"Jeez Boni. Are you asking me to open the door for you?" Axelle grumbled as she moved her foot towards the door.

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Axelle opened the door in disgrace.

"Boni, you__"

"Aw!"

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