Married Ex Wife
42. I want some more soup

“Try, who is your boss! Come talk to me! As if asking me for that kind of money. Tell him I'm not Joni's son!” snapped Carnation in the phone.

“Iya, Mom. I'm Tera, my Boss is Mr. Dylan.”

Suddenly Anyelir immediately closed his mouth because he had spoken wrongly. “Anu .. emm sorry, Ma'am, I was wrong. I think someone else. Why, Ma'am? What's up?” tanyakanya.

Because of her soft voice, Tera also forgot how Anyelir responded when he received a call from her. “So, look, Mom. Maid mother who works at Mr. Dylan's house, right?”

Whahuh? A waiter?

Love him! Shitty indeed! Carnations can not swear, but in his heart the oath is still racing.

“Iya, right! What's up, Ma'am Tera?” ask Carnation in a voice that remains soft, even though there is a slight annoyance at the volume.

“Can I send rib soup and ginger coffee to Mr Dylan?” pinta Tera was friendly.

Meanwhile, Carnations are sculpting. Is this secretary not wrong?

“It ... who said like that Mr Dylan directly? You sure you didn't hear wrong?” ask Carnation again.

Tera answered with great confidence. “I'm sure, Mom. Last .... I heard directly from Mr. Dylan.”

“Alright, I will wrap up immediately and ask ojol to drop him off,” replied Anyelir who wants to end the conversation.

“Anu, Mom! It can't be like that! Mr. Dylan advised, the mother herself must come and make sure the food conditions are still warm. Especially the ginger drinks, huh?”

Carnations also gulped. What the fuck?

“So ... I have to get there right now?” ask Anyelir make sure again.

The woman in a salty egg-blue nightgown received a phone call while pacing back and forth in her room.

“Iya, right. Because Mr. Dylan is waiting for you, Ms.”

“Haha, yes.” Carnations laugh in annoyance.

Carnation keeps her phone again on the nightstand. The woman also grumbled because of Dylan's behavior that was always arbitrary.

He said this morning that he didn't need the attention of Carnation. But now instead ask Carnations to deliver food to him.

“Always at will and I who ended must give up and then obey his wishes. It sucks!”

Despite the grumbling, he still headed to the first floor, walked towards the kitchen and warmed up the rib soup.

But, baby, there's nothing left.

“Hmmmm.” Carnations muttering.

Finally he was forced to make the soup first, using the stock of spices he made this morning. The rest of the ribs are still a few more pieces, this is enough to meet Dylan's wishes when eating in his office later.

*

At the office of Dylan's property company, the man was massaging his forehead while reading various documents.

The hand also took the phone on the side and pressed the quick call button to immediately connect to the secretary. “Halo, Tera. Into my room now!”

He immediately raised the order as soon as the phone was picked up, without waiting for a reply from the interlocutor.

Shortly after, a knock on the door was heard. “You called me, Sir?” ask the woman with the high heels.

“Have you called Anyelir?” ask impatiently.

“Already, Sir. He wants to come here soon,” replied Tera.

Dylan shook his head. “Call again, tell him to hurry!” tell Dylan to rile.

Tera only nodded while grumbling after coming out of the boss' room. “While the waiter is in his own house, why not call himself, anyway, sir? Usually, if you call Bu Ai or Bu Lastri never tell me. Weird!”