The Disregarded Wife Charm

Don't play games with me!

"welcome we say to the participants and also the supporters, this time the race makes a desert, we remind again that this time the winner will get a trophy and a charter and the Singapore government will also give a spectacular prize to support progress and creativity in the culinary world"

the host gave a lively reception to the participants, not only the participants of the race will entertain Nuri and the audience but they will also entertain participants before the race begins.

"this time we will provide initial entertainment for the participants to be more relaxed and can be more concentrated when making a desert, so from this we show the best piano players to entertain us all"

the piano game was started, the sound that came out made each listener happier and calmer heart.

*****

"do your job well! otherwise don't expect you I'll pay!" someone gave orders to some of his men.

hiding behind a tree that no one else could see he ordered his men to do his duty from him.

*****

"all ladies and gentlemen let's start the cooking competition to make a desert, we count down together"

"Three, two, one, goooo" shouted everyone in the big park.

the cooking competition event began, the atmosphere became serious, tense and the feeling became mixed between worrying about losing or hoping to become a winner.

"we cheered once again to encourage the participants"

the spectators who came to give their support, Sorai cheers sounded and made the spirit of the contestants.

"spirit! never give up! good cooking makes the heart happy"

yel yel yel is sung in unison making goosebumps because full support is given by them.

thirty minutes had passed, the remaining thirty minutes, the participants began to look a little bit began to accelerate their hand movements and focus their minds to decorate the desert made.

*****

"okay, it's five minutes away, we'll start counting from one to ten together"

those who race get ready to wait for the time to finish and those who watch the race get ready to count.

"one, him, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, youuh! done!"

all the participants raised both hands and retreated slightly from their tables.

the jury went around to the contestants to give their assessments and discuss them.

"we give a standing ovation to the participants who have been very trying and put all their abilities into the event today!"

all applauded a proud sign to the participants of the race.

the jury read out on their assessment of taste, texture and decoration.

"we will announce the first winner until the third winner" one of the judges said.

"winner three ..."

"winner two ..."

all anxiously hopefuls predict who will be this one-time champion.

"this one-time champion the winner was Chef of La Devinci Restaurant" the jury finished announcing the winner of the race.

"just an announcement to the chef of Bakoste Restaurant we declared the match dead, due to cheating!"

Farah and Hans were all shocked by the information provided by the host.

"wait! what does the word cheating mean? what are we doing?" wonder Farah.

"i also didn't know it was Farah" replied Hans who had always been by her side from the beginning.

Farah walked over to the host and everyone looked at her knowing that she was the one who ran the restaurant at the moment.

"sorry, I want to ask what does it mean that you are cheating?" farah asked boldly as she did not feel that she was cheating at all.

"well we will tell you that there is information that the bakoste team bribed one of the judges to give them victory!" obviously the host.

"why not announce it in the first place if we're cheating? if I had known from the beginning I would have found out who did that dirty thing!"

"sir Jono and Mr. Basuki are you the ones who did that?" Farah asked both her chefs.

mr. Jono and Mr. Basuki raised their heads and shook yes the sign of not doing that.

"look our chef didn't do that!"

"it's not your chef ma'am, but someone else who says they told you to persuade one of the judges to make your team win!"

"sorry but we're only here with the four of us, no one else is coming with us!"

"excuse me, I want to know what the characteristics of the person are I will make sure that if we do not commit fraud in any form" Hans helped Farah to solve this uproar.

"what are you doing to help her Hans!" an upset inner person saw Hans' attitude that always helped Farah.

Hans tried to call the restaurant and almost all the employees came in and no one was absent from work.

*****

"did any of you go to the race?" ask Maria after gathering all the restaurant staff.

"no ma'am, we also do not know where the race event is, even we know Mr. Jono and Mr. Basuki do not know where the event is only Bu Farah and Mr. Hans who know it" obviously one of the kitchen maids.

Maria started to think.

"if no one knows where the race is, then who did the same?" Mary wondered to herself.

"what is Miss Maria?"

"after you disband, I just want to ask that" Maria said.

the race event was held privately because the president came to watch the race, besides this event is not a live broadcast so it will be broadcast two days after the race event.

*****

Farah and Hans look at the cctv footage installed around the park as well as around the building to find out who wants to defame the bakoste restaurant.

"this is the guy who asked me to make you win this race" a jury said, pointing to the screen.

"sorry but we don't know who this guy is!" clearly Farah.

"is there another cctv?" asked the curious Hans.

"there sir, I briefly pointed out there was the other computer because it was our hidden cctv" said a cctv room guard.

he found a computer and found a video recording of the cctv to find out who told the man.

"stop" Hans asks the officer to stop the video.

"please magnify the picture" Hans pinta.

"what's Anelis doing there? wait isn't this the guy we just saw persuading the jury?" ask Farah to make sure what she sees is not wrong.

"this is Anelis!" Hans clenched his hands and directly walked out of the cctv room.

Farah chased after Hans as quickly as possible.

"wait for Hans!" yell Farah

"what's wrong?" Hans stopped walking.

"sister, sister take care of the video so we can prove we're on the right side!" farah said dividing the task with Hans.

"i'm going to see Anelis" Farah said.

"but ..."

"don't worry brother, I'll deal with it" Farah said very calmly.

Farah whispered something to Hans and she looked for Anelis among the invited guests.

******

"Annellist!" Farah patted Anelis on the shoulder in the distance, she did not gather with the other invited guests but she sat in a room.

"Farah" Anelis is shocked by Farah's arrival.

"Anelis, do you have any personal problems with me?"

"what do you mean Farah?" ask Anelis.

"can't he know I'm the one who's throwing a tantrum?" inner Anelis

"Anelis, why did you do this dirty thing to us?" urge Farah with a slow walk that makes Anelis retreat slowly as well.

"Farah, what the fuck are you!" Anelis sat on the bench because Farah kept walking towards her until she was cornered.

Farah bowed her body with a sharp look at Anelis.

"listen to me, Anelis, don't play games with me! your family's business reputation will be ruined today!" said Farah who then hit Anelis but he stopped his hand when Anelis began to fear Farah would actually hit him.

Farah punched the sofa that was currently being occupied by Anelis.

"aaaaah" Anelis screamed in shock at the sound emanating from the sofa being hit.

Farah walked out of the room and went back to see Hans.

"haaaahah!" Anelis shouted loudly in annoyance at Farah's treatment.

"what's the boss?" ask his men.

"quickly you guys solve this problem, if there is a CCTV trail remove everything" Anelis ordered.