Young Miss Pretends to be Poor

Birthday Party

"Actars on time! Don't let it melt!" snarled Queensya at the cashier and the clerk in front of him.

"Yes, Miss. Thanks for the order."

Cashier provides maximum service for a Queensya.

Queensya immediately walked in holding back Son, his lover who was stunned to see the behavior of the girl.

"Why are you like that, Honey?" ask Putra.

"You're not being bullied, they're going to take us for granted! I don't want my party to fall apart due to late consumption delivery!"

The son smiled at the reason his lover was.

"You have the decisiveness of a leader. We're gonna have two big companies, right? So you deserve to be a leader."

"Ah, excessive praise, Beb, but I love ya!!"

They passed from the bakery. All the officers felt nauseous seeing the affection of the two of them.

"Huh, no morals, say thank you no. Some of the guys are handsome with Mas Rangga, the girl is waiting for Mbak Kiki!" said the officers.

"Eh, it can't be that, it's also a lot of customers in us!" sela Yuki suddenly.

The faces of the servants grinned immediately realizing the shopkeeper had been standing behind them.

"Come, work!" yuki's orders disperse the employees who had gathered to talk about Queensya and Putra, seeing that someone else had come to their store.

*

"Bak Kiki, picked up Mas Rangga tamvan, Ma'am!" said Rey, one of the officers.

"Oh yeah, Rey will close the regular watch shop, will you? You guys get along! Take your pay at the cashier, huh? Bonus because you are friendly with the buyers I have added in their respective envelopes! Don't forget to keep it friendly even if it's as big as possible to drop by whatever the buyer is, okay?" yuki's message.

"Yes, Mother. Ready."

Yuki's phone rang when she was going to meet Rangga. He reached into his bag, finding Dhea's name calling him on his cell phone.

"Hello, Dhea!"

"Kiki, Mama pesen a hundred parcel pastries. Nastar, kastengel, chocolate stick, peanut cake and pretzels for the office Mama and her colleagues huh? Send the twenty-fourth of December on behalf of Bethsaida. Don't forget to give me the Christmas ribbon."

"Ohh ... Okay, Thanks, Dhea. Noted."

"Together, Kiki."

Clik.

Phone's closed.

"Rey! Catet ya, a hundred parcel pastries with Christmas ribbons for the twenty-fourth of December send to Lady Bethsaida. It contains Nastar, castellum, chocolate stick, peanut cake and pretzels. Thanks, Rey!"

"Ready, Boss!"

The deft Rey immediately wrote what Kiki had ordered to her.

Yuki immediately walked towards Rangga who had been waiting for him in the front seat.

"It looks like a lot of orders, honey?" tanya Rangga stood up to greet him.

"Yes, quite a lot of Mas Rangga," Yuki replied.

"Yuk, you're a laper, right? We eat again, right? Where are you going?" tanya Rangga opened the car door for Yuki.

"Eat hot meatballs with spicy sambel in the corner shop, enter the alley!" point Yuki to an alley.

"Who's afraid!" Rangga.

"Mas Rangga is not ashamed to eat in the emperan?" ask Yuki.

"While the place and the food is clean, it's delicious, I want it!" reply Rangga.

It seems that she also agrees with Yuki's food choices. His stomach was instantly hungry imagining a bowl of hot meatballs.

Yuki smilingly looked at Rangga, I like this simple person.

The car goes to the direction of the place in question.

*

"Hi, welcome, have fun, huh?" greeted him.

The three girls, Yuki, Dhea and Nana did not come absent. Queensya welcomed their cynical presence.

"Come in," greeted Queensya with eyes staring intently at Yuki from top to bottom.

Hey, the dress is pretty expensive. Her hair is also good. Damnit damnit! Watch out for you, poor girl!

"Thank you" Yuki replied.

"You saw Queensya's expression, didn't you? I suspect he'll do something bad to us!" nana.

"Ah, justin. We can face it!" yuki Tukas.

They entered a large garden for a thousand people. Some of them choose to join the party at home.

The son watched Yuki from afar.

"Beautiful Kiki, I haven't seen him in a long time! Where did she get that nice dress? Ah, maybe the tube!"

The eyes of the Son could not escape his gaze towards the charming Yuki that night.

Ten minutes later, most of the invited guests arrived. The show will start. A host opened Queensya's birthday show by asking all invitations to sing the song 'Happy Birthday' and then blew birthday candles on a taart cake that was also ordered following at Yuki's bakery.

Queensya gave the first piece of bread to the Son. He confidently announced his engagement to the Son. Certainly with the frills of both children of entrepreneurs.

All three members of the Queensya gang were seen busy chewing on the food they had taken from the table.

"For the friends I have invited, um, special for someone who may not have received such a fancy invitation this time, because he is a .. let him introduce himself and his own profession later. Please come forward to make an impression on this party. Kiki!"

The sound of Queensya's call to Yuki shocked her for a moment. However, he still remained calm facing that moron Queensya.

"Kiki, you better not serve Queensya!" whispered Nana.

"Please, Na. Just give an impression, right?" yuki.

Nana sighed at the calmness of her best friend. He even tensed the provincial level with the situation. He intends to pull Yuki's hand down and take her home if Yuki will be ridiculed in the end.

"Is this on the show list?" ask Putra.

"Good luck, look at him so innocent and interesting enough for us to make the teasing material in front of here!" hissing the girl at her lover who actually looked at Yuki in amazement while walking forward.

Everyone looked at Yuki with pity. Some scorned, including the three Queensya followers.

Everyone was quietly waiting for Yuki who spoke up ahead.

"Thank you beforehand, it was my honor, Kiki, to be asked to make an impression in this lavish event. Give a big round of applause for the organizers of this event."

The sound of a standing ovation following Yuki's instructions filled the room. After a while, all stopped after Yuki gave the code for them to stop the clap.

Silent.

"Happy birthday to Queensya, may you live a long life and always be given a fortune, until one day your engagement will be waiting for me at Kiki's Bakery, the place where you choose these fancy snacks. At the snack place there is my mobile number, you can call the number, or you can come alone to the store that I started with my own business so far, the address is also listed in the snack place. There you will all be met by my eight friendly employees, even facing an arrogant one."

Instantly the room became boisterous. They looked at the snack place and did not expect the young girl to be able to pioneer her own business.

"Lied!!" exclaimed Queensya in disbelief.

"Oh, if you don't believe me, maybe Mas what his name is, um ... The son? Maybe still keep my number? Try to match yes, Mas Putra so the proof."

The son immediately pulled out his phone, curious as well as what Yuki said. The girl deliberately waited for everyone to focus on the man.

A moment later, Yuki's phone rang.

"Well, right? 08131234XXXX's Mas Putra's number? I deleted your number, you still missed my number, huh? Try matched, Mas."

The son looked at the snack spot, then nodded his head. Queensya immediately took the place of the snack and looked at the screen of his lover's mobile phone which is still named 'Ayank'.

Queensya frowned and clenched his hands. His breathing was irregular because he felt very upset. The results were contrary to what he had planned. His girlfriend even still keeps the number of the girl he considers poor. More upset by the fact that he did not know, that he ordered snacks and taarts in Yuki's bakery!

Moreover, the invited guests even took a snack and nodded to enjoy the taste and most recorded the number listed into their phones.

Yess! Promotion succeeded!

Yuki closed the 'speech' and casually descended back to her two smiling best friends.