My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 128. Shield (2)

The store was open, some customers who had been waiting in line since before the store opened finally entered. Appetizing cakes have been presented neatly in a glass display case. Customers lined up in a queue to grab a serving plate and then chose the available pastry. Then march to the cashier to pay and use the voucher they have.

“Thank you, enjoy!” said Zaara is friendly to every customer who just paid for his order.

So far, conditions are safe to control. Arsene also makes pastry and dessert menus if on weekends like this. Signature menu is made exclusive and the price is more expensive than others. Even so, customers can still buy it at a promo price if they have a loyalty voucher that they get if they have ever bought a product of 10 pcs.

A group of beautiful and fashionable-looking women entered the store. The waiter greeted her with a special tagline. They walk haughtily while laughing, then choose the menu.

“When do we bachelorette party?” ask a woman who has her hair high. She wears a span skirt and a layer blouse.

“Astria, when is your wedding?” ask her short-haired friend

“Front month!” said Astria, her red wavy hair is very beautiful. Her face is thin and pretty. He took some cheese cake in a jar in his dish.

“If the cake here is delicious, I will pesen here for my bachelorette party!” astria again.

“Yeaaay!”

“Gue think you want to try at the club have Om lu it, As?” they were busy picking up sweet cakes.

“Iya the party will be held there. The snacks should be the best! Anyway we're going to be frolicking!”

“Nih Mbak, all one in one!” astria said to Alice to count also the menu taken by her friends.

“Good Brother!” alice said kindly counting all orders.

Zaara looked at him, feeling that she knew that face before.

“Oh yes, the owner came here no?” ask Astria.

Zaara's eyebrows lifted.

“What do you need, Brother?” ask Zaara kindly.

“I want to try the cake first, later if it's good maybe I want to order a lot. Can be delivered right?!” replied the woman whose body was like an hourglass.

“Oh allowed, for reservations usually a minimum of H-3,” replied Alice.

“OK deh!”

The woman looked to be staring also at Zaara while squinting her eyes. Then he went to follow his friends who brought their own orders. The group of four women chose a table near the entrance. They look enthusiastic and take pictures of the pastries they take before enjoying them.

Other customers are getting more and more. The menu quickly ran out. Make the keteteran waiter restart the product. Zaara intervened to help.

“Huuuh, steady! Someone is coming again!” alice saw several motorcycles and cars parked in front of the store.

Zaara rushed to the kitchen.

“What's up?” ask Arsene.

“Lemon tart, eclair, creme brulee, same cheese croissant!”

“For a while, again given the first filling lemon tartnya. You brought creme brulee with croissant first, honey!” said Arsene who was also busy there decorating the cake.

Zaara carried a croissant-filled baking dish and put it inside the display case to serve. Still feels warm. Then he returned to the kitchen to pick up the cold creme brulee and carefully arrange it.

Zaara went back to the cashier's desk, because a waiter took over. Customers who would pay seemed to be looking at the kitchen, like looking for something.

“Hihi is in the kitchen tuh!” whispered one of the customers to his friend.

“Oh yes?” tanyanya glanced at the kitchen.

Zaara sighed. He is just standing in the heart.

“There can be helped Kak?” tanya Zaara tried to be friendly.

“Chef handsome where, Ma'am?” ask the female customer.

“Ohh, the chef is busy in the kitchen,” said Zaara smiling.

Alice chuckled at Zaara's reply, trying to calm down.

“Mbak, mbak!” call a customer named Astria. He told Zaara to approach him.

Zaara walked up to him.

“Mbak, can you please call the chef no? I want to order a lot!” he said while tidying his hair.

Zaara held her breath. I don't know why she doesn't feel good. But he has to think positively.

“I see first yes, Brother! It was still busy!” said Zaara.

“OK deh, I wait!” said flat.

Zaara walked towards the kitchen.

“Kok mbak the waiter is rich who does not like it is right you tell call the chef?”

“Naksir same boss times!” astria said origin.

“Iya times yes, is it really handsome!”

“Oh yes?!” ask Astria.

“Iya, similar to the idol KPOP that anyway when viewed from his account Natasya!

“OMG! How can I be impatient!”

“See later!”

Zaara put on her flat expression when she came to her husband in the kitchen.

“Abang, there are customers who want to pesen much tuh!” said Zaara flat.

Arsene looked at his wife's face that wasn't as happy as it was.

“Why are you, honey?”

“Nothing!”

“Here try me bribe!” Arsene fed Zaara his newly created cheesecake with strawberry jam. Instantly the soft cake melted in Zaara's mouth, making her mood instantly improve.

“Enak?” ask Arsene.

“Mau againii!” said spoiled Zaara.

The staff in the kitchen laughs to see both, funny and adorable, also envious. Arsene fed again his wife with a bigger bribe.

“Where?”

“I'm coming with you!” said Zaara.

Zaara drove Arsene to the female customer. Instantly the atmosphere of the store became crowded because the customers were amazed by the presence of Arsene there.

“Which one?” arsene tried to calm down.

“Cute me!” Arsene followed Zaara's steps.

“Tuh tuh dateng! Very handsome oath, still young again!” said Astria's friend nudged her.

The four women at the table looked groggy and clumsy with the arrival of Arsene in their midst.

“There can be helped?” arsene asked with a small smile. Zaara stood beside her husband.

“Eh...mmh, s-I want to pesen cake here. B-can be delivered right?” astria asked nervously because of the good looks of the man before her. But he felt he had seen her somewhere.

“Can. For what day?” ask Arsene.

“Eh instead of Saturday, As!”

“Eh, yes! Next Saturday!” errata Astria.

“Bby.” Arsene asked Zaara to get him a menu book and an order form so that the customer could order the desired cake.

“Sit first anyway!” the lady friend told Arsene to get an empty seat.

“Still Brother!” Arsene sat there. Soon Zaara returned and gave her husband a menu book.

“Please, first look at the menu. Brother can fill it here. Anyone want to ask first?” ask Arsene.

“Must use DP no yes?” tanyakanya.

“No need, Brother! Just be safe, no cancel order or we blacklist for next order.”

“Oh... okay!”

Arsene was just about to move on, but Astria immediately let out a voice.

“Menu what is recommended in this store?” tanyakanya.

“There are eclairs, muffins, cheesecakes, creme brulee, and panna cotta.”

“Oke, I wrote everything here! Who will deliver? The cook isn't?” tanyakanya.

“Oh it is from delivery.” team

“Yaah..” he said disappointed.

Zaara gives a small sniff that is caught by one of Astria's friends.

“If so excuse me first, because in the kitchen is still busy! Sorry yes!” arsene said from there. Zaara.

“Duuuh I even deg-degan anyway! Can't stand that handsome!”

“Hey, inget Paul, As! Next month you're already his wife!”

“Iya, but this is teasing once!”

“Gosh!”

“That's what not to read ya, sok-sok use event ngedelik you you know! Beautiful, but ordinary!"

“Ohh yes?!”

“Iya pas you disappointed because can not be delivered with his handsome chef.”

“Maclum it, because the work together so feel familiar. I'll ask for his chef's phone number!”

"Hoo'oh!"

Adzan's voice was already reverberating. The employees rest in turn because they still have to serve customers who do not after visiting. The four fashionable women were still there, and they continued to add to the order. Astria is also still thinking about ordering a cake that is suitable for her little party later.

“We go home first briefly yes, later come back here!” arsene told the assistant chef and other employees in the kitchen.

“Iya Chef!” answer them.

Meanwhile, Zaara is still serving customers who will pay. Alice is having lunch.

“Eh by Sister Alice back!” arsene approached his wife.

“Not yet, another moment is possible!” zaara replied giving customers a shopping receipt.

“Ya wait a minute again.”

“You home?” ask Zaara.

“Yes, let's take a break. You cooked a lot this morning, would love if not eaten!”

“OK deh!” Zaara smiles.

Astria ran towards the cashier table as soon as she saw Arsene there carrying her order paper.

“This is my pesenan yes, Chef!” he said he handed the paper to Arsene.

Arsene took it and checked it. Seems like quite a lot.

“Both Brother! I read the order again. Eclairs 50 pcs, Cheese cake in a jar 50 pcs, Cupcake 50 pcs, Lemon Tart 50 pcs, Tiramisu 50 pcs and Layer Dessert 50 pcs, all mixed variants huh? For Saturday at 17:00 at Bubbly Club. This is charged for the fare, brother. I make the invoice first, for payments can be ended or started in cash.”

“I pay cash all!”

“Good! In whose name is Sis?"

"Astria Renata!"

DEG. Zaara was suddenly shocked to hear the name. She stared at the woman in front of her husband.

Arsene took over the tablet pc that had been used by Zaara, then wrote the order there so that the shopping receipt was printed.

“Total is here Kak!” arsene gave an invoice.

The woman took out her credit card to pay for it at the EDC machines available.

“Thank you! Later I will call again brother number if there is anything!” arsene said to return the credit card and the receipt.

“OK! What's your name, Chef?”

"The arsene!"

Astria's eyes grew bigger with raised eyebrows. Astria glared at Zaara for a bit, making the heart of the hijab girl so jerked. Then leave with a grinning smile at one corner of her lips.

Arsene directly hung the ordering paper on the order board in his kitchen so chefs could be scheduled to work on his orders. Alice is back.

“Yuk go home, Honey!” bring Arsene.

“We go home first Yes Brother Al!” pamit Zaara's.

"Yooo!"

Arsene took off his coke. He led his wife's arm out.

I don't know why Zaara's heart was not care to walk past the woman who was now looking at him continuously. He could see it even from the end of his eyes. A little bit he snorted.

Arsene put a helmet on Zaara's head in the parking lot.

"Lho, you know, they." said one of Astria's friends pointing to Zaara and Arsene.

"Times, huh?" the other sahut.

"Maybe..," said Astria staring cynically.

Arsene and Zaara stop at the apartment's special parking lot. Zaara fell silent as she looked at her husband who was taking the helmet.

"Why? How daydreaming?" ask Arsene.

"You don't know that girl?" zaara's question suddenly made Arsene frown.

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