Young Miss Pretends to be Poor

Queensya's Impression in Bakery

At that time after starting the opening of the bakery, one year Yuki was struggling with a thick book on the faculty, kitchen equipment and business management.

Three things that he routinely does in effort and prayer, to this day he managed to achieve rapid progress.

"One year later I graduated college. Hopefully I can focus more on developing this business" he murmured on a night when everyone had fallen asleep.

*

"Ki, it seems that we can face my parents," persuaded Rangga after a long time Yuki refused when invited to his house again before succeeding.

"Mas Rangga, I haven't reached the top yet. Will they not reject me again?"

"We don't know if we don't try, do we?"

Rangga held the hand of his beautiful girl.

"Okay, after my semester exam huh, Mas? Let me focus on the exam."

"Okay, Honey!"

*

The campus is very crowded with students sitting in the courtyard with modules and some just talking before the final semester exam.

Yuki walked into the campus gate steadily. As usual, he studied the course very well.

One of the Queensya Gang stuck out its legs, as Yuki passed by them, making the girl stumble and fall.

"Haha!"

The four of them laughed with the fall of Yuki.

"Oh, poor girl, I miss you. Missing you embarrassed and leave this campus immediately. Oh right, this campus is soon on par with the elite campus and there are no more poor girls like you!" queensya dabbled in the waist.

Yuki stood up, picked up his books and sighed.

"I'm sorry, I don't have time for you. You are rich, but your brain is filled with wealth. You guys are like banana trees. He has a heart, but no heart. Excuse me."

Yuki walked quickly leaving the four of them, heading to the lecture hall. He did not want to make a move to avenge the treatment of the evil girls. He just wanted to take the exam smoothly. If he serves, he will be suspended and certainly not be able to take the exam.

Not all emotions solve problems.

"Banana tree said?? Uugh!! Look out, I invited him to my birthday party to humiliate him in public!" queensya was upset.

The test went well.

"Kiki, hopefully we can index a good achievement again in this test! I swear, before I knew you I'd never felt this excited!" exclaim Nana.

"Hahaha, that's your spirit as well. Not just me!" answer Yuki.

"Yes, Kiki, don't we let Queensya's gang know what you're doing to silence their ugly mouths??" nana said again.

"Let it go, they'll never end up making fun of me. One day they will silence their own mouths" Yuki replied.

Dhea looked down, she felt proud of her best friend, but also felt guilty about the incident three years ago.

"Promise yes, we'll graduate just in time! Mutual support!" nana.

"Yes!" yuki replied excitedly.

"Dhea?" yuki continued to look at Dhea who was still looking down not paying attention and engrossed with her own thoughts.

"L-yes!" nervous answer.

*

A week later, there was a birthday invitation from Queesya.

"Kiki, the Magic Grandma is a birthday. I'm lazy to come!" nana.

"Don't, he invited us. Maybe he'll be kind" Yuki replied.

"When he changes, I'll make red porridge if he changes!" Nana Sewot.

"Yes .. Let's see, Na. Importantly, we respond to that invitation if we can. Isn't that right, Dhea?" yuki.

"Yes, we're coming together, I'm picking you up, okay?" tawar Dhea's.

"Okee .. who's afraid!" answer Yuki and Nana compact.

*

"Where the hell do you want, Honey?" the Son asked after the fourth time they had circled the city center.

"In the meantime, there's a new bakery that's said to be delicious, rivaling the Bread Speak bakery in our city!" queensya said as she looked forward and looked for the name she was looking for while staring at her phone.

"Kalo map said it's here, anyway! Ah yes, that front! But ... What is Kiki's Bakery? Bummer!" Queensya murmur.

"Name doesn't matter, which matters the taste and quality, right?" putra Says.

"Yes, if you agree, I will too, Beb!" queensya is spoiled.

The smiling son nodded. The white Alphard pulled over to the bakery parking lot.

Yuki, who is helping her employees arrange the cake in the display case, then runs in because she realizes the car she knows is following the parking attendant's instructions.

"Serve them well, yes!" yuki's message to her employees.

"Yes, Mommy."

The quees come down gracefully from the car with his new Gucci bag for thirty million rupiahs.

He took the Son and went into the bakery, smelling the smell of cakes and fragrant bread filling the room.

"The bread looks so good!" exclaim Queensya.

He picked up a cake, then put it in his mouth. The cake was in his mouth. A taste she had never tasted during the most expensive and delicious cake anywhere.

Queensya closed his eyes so good to feel the cake.

"The vanilla aroma is strong, this must be a high-quality material, too" he murmured.

"Hey waiter! Here!" call him.

Yuki's servants heard a haughty cry when they called out to one of them. Their faces look upset. However, given the words of the bakery owner to serve the buyer as gracious and as well as possible, the servants refrained from serving the newly arrived woman with her lover.

"Yes, Miss. Can I help you?" pick one of the friendly officers.

"I'd like to order some cookies and snacks for my birthday party. Ambolin!For the price no matter how much I pay, as long as the quality is good!" said arrogant.

"Good, Miss."

The employee retreated and took out a thick paper containing pictures, names and prices of their snack products.

"We always put quality together, miss. Here's the menu list."

The officer thrust it at Queensya.

"Okay, I'll have cheese sweet bread, beef rolls, chocolate polish bagels, potato croquettes, and nastar. They all amount to a thousand seeds huh, nastar per jar, right?"

"Yes, Miss. I made a note of the order first. Would you like to pay a down payment or pay a refund, miss?" bargain that officer.

"Lunas!" splintered Queensya.

"Good, Miss. Sorry I only offer options. Go to the cashier."

The employee pleaded, but did not deny his frustration with such a buyer.

Queensya picked up some of the bread on display and took it to the cashier.

"Count everything, same thing!" he told the cashier.

" Good, Miss."

Cashier quick count Queensya orders. Yuki picked up an employee who could count quickly. Of course with a good salary. Appreciation of employees supports their loyalty and progress.

"All thirty-eight million sixty thousand rupiah, Miss."

"Oh, here!"

Queensya's got his credit card.

"Thank you, Miss. Please fill in the name and address in this shipping column, yes?"

"Catch it! Queensya Putri Wijaya's. Address High Green Land Regency number 1! HP number 08123123XXXX!"

"Well, Miss!"

Deft too! inner Queensya. He said his name and address very quickly.