Not the Idle Wife
Meet Denis

Jelita looked neat and was getting ready to leave. The woman, turned towards the door of Gavin's closed room.

"Emm, I need to say no, okay?" muttered Jelita was a little hesitant, just as she felt earlier, who had hesitated to go to the sender of the message, he said, who asked him to come to the cafe which is one of the big and prestigious cafes in Jakarta, which is none other than Denis' Green cafe. But because he thought that the opportunity would not come twice, finally the woman decided to come, because she thought Gavin's condition was also mengedan.

"Ah, I'd better take my leave," Jelita swung her leg, stepping closer to the door.

Tok ... tok .

"Mr Gavin, are you sleeping?" asked Jelita, who had absolutely no answer from inside.

"Emm, it looks like she's sleeping." murmured Jelita. However, to be sure, Jelita tried to knock on the door once more, and the result remained the same, no response from the room owner.

"Mr Gavin, I'll let you out for a minute! I have important matters outside," Jelita increased the volume of her voice, hoping the man inside heard.

Just now, Jelita twisted her body and almost stepped up, the door of the room suddenly opened and revealed the figure of Gavin who was looking at her sharply.

"Where are you going?" he asked with a hostile face.

"Emm, I want to go out, because there are people who want to be loyal customers who need me to deliver cakes every day. This opportunity is a pity to miss,"

"So you want to leave the sick at home alone?"

"Is Mister still sick?" Jelita tiptoed to be able to touch Gavin's forehead. "I think Tuan has gone out, even to get angry at Mister is strong," said Jelita casually, accompanied by a plunge in his speech.

"It has nothing to do with people getting angry with being sick. Sick people get angry more easily than healthy people,"

"You should be angry almost every day, because you've been sick for a long time" muttered Jelita very slowly, but could still be caught by Gavin's ears that had very sharp hearing.

"What did you say? who's been sick before?"

"You're the. Your mind but the sick," said Jelita who of course only dared to throw in his heart, because he was not as brave, if the man in front of him was really angry later.

"So how, sir, can I go?"

"Why do you call me, Sir and Reynaldi, Mas?" snapped Gavin, could no longer hold back his anger, when Jelita still called him Master.

"Lho, isn't that a will, sir?" Jelita scrunched her forehead.

"So why did you call me back when Rey was here?"

Jelita exhaled her breath, trying to hold back her resentment. This woman felt that she really needed extra patience to face Gavin's changing attitude.

"It is not you who asked me to call you sir, that we are both? well, Reynaldi was here, so I called you mas, and when we were alone again, yes I had to call you back, sir."

Gavin was stunned to hear Jelita's words that he absolutely could not deny.

"From now on, you call me Mas wherever it is" said Gavin, after he fell silent for a while.

"Why?"

"There is no reason" said Gavin.

Jelita again exhaled, "Yes, Mas." concluded Jelita, relented.

"So, can I go for a second, Mas?"

A red tinge, immediately appearing on Gavin's cheek as soon as Jelita called him, mas, which although this was not the first time, but this time, somehow felt a little different.

"Yes, you can go, but you have to go straight home, if your business is done" Gavin said, turning his face away.

"Here's your phone!" Gavin raised his hand.

"Make what?" Jelita scrunched her forehead.

"Here I say, yes here! don't talk too much!"

"Basic freak! as if Jelita, but still give the phone to Gavin's hand.

Gavin was seen pressing something on the phone, and suddenly a ringing sound came from inside the room. The man called his own number.

"Already! this is your phone, and that's my number. Save, don't delete! now you can go!"

Jelita's forehead still frowned, but she did not dare to ask again, because she thought the man could be angry if he still asked.

"Yes, I'll go first!" unconsciously, Jelita grabbed Gavin's hand and kissed the back of the man's hand.

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Jelita goes into the cafe that shades of green as the name implies, Green cafe. His heart was beating faster than a normal heartbeat, due to nervousness.

"Please sit down, Miss!" greet a servant kindly.

"Sorry, Mom, I'd like to see Bella's mom. My mother asked me to come here. Does that mother exist?" jelita asked in a very polite tone.

The service saw Jelita's appearance with eyes that squinted from top to bottom.

"Is he the new service at this cafe?" that inner service.

"Mom, Ma!" Jelita shook her hands at the servant's face, causing the servant to gasp in surprise.

"Eh, yes, Miss. Bella's mother is here. Let me drop off" the waiter stepped up and Jelita tailed from behind.

The waiter, knocked on Bella's door and opened when a soft Bella voice told her to come in.

"Mom, there are people looking, Mother."

"Who?"

"Sorry, what's your name?" The waiter turned towards Jelita.

"I'm Jelita, Ma'am,"

"Oh, Jelita Ma'am huh? coming, Ma!" Bella, who heard Jelita's name, immediately stood up and asked the woman to enter.

Bella looked at Jelita with a look of wonder, because she had thought that the woman named Jelita must look attractive, although indeed the appearance of the woman could not cover the beauty that Jelita had.

"Emm, Ma'am we go straight to the room of the owner of this cafe yuk!" Bella did not want to prolong her taste. With a friendly smile the woman invited Jelita to come out first.

Bella knocked on the door and heard the voice of the man asking to enter from inside.

"Sir Denis, the man I said was here,"

"Oh, tell him to come in, Bel!" tell Denis.

"Let's go in, Ma'am!" said Bella while giving way to Jelita.

"Good afternoon, Mr ...."

Denis, who was still staring at his notebook, immediately raised his face, as soon as he heard Jelita's soft voice.

"Oh, good afternoon. I'm Denis" Denis reached out his hand, and was immediately greeted with a sweet smile on Jelita's lips.

"I, Jelita, sir." said Jelita without removing her smile.

Denis was stunned to see a smile on Jelita's lips, which he thought was very moving. The man even forgot to pull back his hand. That certainly did not go unnoticed by Bella.

"It seems Mr. Denis is interested in this woman. It turned out that Mr. Denis liked the simple appearance," Bella sighed, with a face that turned sad.

"Sir, Mr. Denis!" Jelita who was feeling uneasy, tried to resuscitate the man.

"Eh, i-yeah! please sit!" Denis was nervous and quickly let go of his hand

from Jelita's hands.

The cooperation talks finally reached an agreement, Jelita will send her homemade cakes to the green cafe every day, and Jelita will immediately get paid that day. During the talk, Denis did not stop admiring Jelita's face which he thought was very beautiful even though her appearance was not too fashionable like the women he had seen so far.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Denis has believed in me. Then I'll say good!" Jelita stood up from where she was sitting and took the initiative to shake Denis' hand more before he left.

"Why should you hurry? how about you have coffee and eat something first?" Denis tries to prevent Jelita from leaving, because somehow he still wants to chat with the woman.

"Sorry, Mr. Denis. I can't, because I still have business. Thanks for the offer!" reject Jelita, politely.

"Oh, like that? yes already, maybe next time," said Denis with a slightly disappointed look.

Meanwhile, Bella who noticed all that, felt her heart like it was pierced by thousands of needles. But deep down, he did not necessarily hate Jelita, because he knew, if this was not Jelita's fault and Jelita did not seem to have any intention to tease Denis.

Tbc.

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