
Days change and the month changes. But no human heart knows. Like a couple who married for the sake of their loved ones. Nothing has changed in their relationship, there is still a distance between them. To be exact, Meisya chose to stay away after the incident back then. He chose to minimize their meeting.
In the morning, she would wake up early and prepare her husband's needs while he was in the shower and leave immediately. So they only met at the dinner table in the morning, even without any conversation with each other. During the day Meisya busied himself with a new activity that is making cakes to sell online.
There was Jeni who helped Meisya initially, now she began to be able to handle incoming orders and intensive promotion on social media. Sometimes he also live in the shop to introduce the cake. Successfully, in two weeks many have ordered and now even Meisya allows people to record orders and booking addresses as well as admin.
Nothing is in vain if we try. Like Meisya who began to be overwhelmed because a lot of people ordered the cake. Honey, because of limited space, tools and preferably. So only serve purchases from within the city.
"You saw it was Jeni. I was so proud of her, even though only the village girl was even booed on her wedding day. Now he can be a businessman. It's still a potluck, but I'm sure one day he'll succeed." Oma Gina did not forbid Meisya from doing anything.
"You're right Madam, Miss Meisya is very persistent and hardworking. He'll make it."
"The plan is to surprise her, I want to open a cake shop for her. Do you agree with Jeni?" tanya Oma Gina asked for an opinion.
"That sounds good Madam, Miss Meisya must be happy to hear that. Miss can expand her business again."
"Yes, I think so too. Please find a suitable place to open a cake shop."
"Good Mistress."
While Sira who initially insulted Meisya also began to be embarrassed to see the hard work of the girl. He no longer spoke insultingly, nor did he take care of the girl as he used to. He realized that the girl had never seized her power in this house. All are still in control of Sira's aunt, including with regards to finances for home needs.
In company.
Now Meisya cake is also famous there. Many become customers. He said it tasted really good and was affordable. They did not know that the cake they bought was made by the wife of their CEO because Meisya never used the name of her husband or family.
"Are you really selling cakes?" Ask Marsell at the time. As the CEO of course he is embarrassed if until people or business partners know his wife is struggling to trade cakes. Her husband was rich and did not lack money. Marsell also gave me a credit card that Meisya could use. "It's take, you can use it to buy anything. If less money is less just say it. You don't have to sell like that."
Meisya did not receive the card. "I'm sorry I couldn't take that card. I also do not need anything because in this house is available whatever I need. If you're worried that I'm going to embarrass you for selling cookies, you don't have to worry because I've never used your name or this family."
At first Marsell did not believe it, how could he not use his surname then many buy but after seeing for themselves how the girl live and sell on social media did not even mention his surname.
Laura called him. Because now she contacts him more often.
"Hallo dear," said Laura.
"Do you know, I bring good news. Next week I will return to Indonesia. Are you happy. I can't wait to see you, I want to say hi to Oma too. Can you?"
"Don't fuck Laura. You know I have a wife and everyone knows it. If we get caught in the media we're together, I'll be in trouble. You'll get hit too."
"Yes, I know I'll meet you in secret. How."
"Hmmm, why did you suddenly come back?" ask Marsell.
"Yes, there was one television station that invited me to be a guest star. I have to come, after that I will just focus on the world's top disease award competition. You'll come on that awards night. I'd be sad if you didn't come."
"I'll see my schedule."