
Rey has truly become a customer at Amira's laundry booth. Although not coming every day to give up his dirty clothes, at least 2 or 3 days Rey comes there.
Amira considers Rey like any other customer. She did admire his good looks, but Amira did not dare to think and fantasize too far. He is well aware of who he is who is not equal to his idol man.
Rey begins to show her attention by occasionally bringing Amira food or drinks. But Amira sees it as common. Sometimes Rey invites him to lunch together, but Amira always rejects him for various reasons.
It's not Rey if she gives up on rejection. The more rejected he will be the more excited. So too in getting women. Moreover, only this time he got a rejection, and the rejection came from the woman he had underestimated.
"A very attractive woman!" he muttered as he got rejected for the lunch offer he offered Amira.
"I see you working alone. Why won't your employer add more workers?" rey asked when she saw the pile of clothes and cloth that Amira had to do.
"Inputation here is not much because the customer is also only a few people, after all this work can still be done by one person."
"At least someone has to help you in the recording and receiving section. So you don't have to go back and forth."
"It's okay, I'm used to it."
Rey does not know that the owner of the store is Amira herself. He thought that Amira was just a regular worker there.
Rey often sees Amira busy with her work, but not the slightest thought by her to help Amira. He seemed to be enjoying the scene where Amira was seen pouring her sweat.
Amira's indifference towards her makes Rey even more curious. He continued to try to get to know Amira further, but his efforts always hit the wall, because Amira was not interested in talking anything or just complaining. For Amira the more important thing is to finish her work faster so that she can go home soon and take care of her mother at home.
The circumstances of her mother have always been a major concern for Amira, although she had to give up her youth and her dream of higher education.
One day Rey calls Amira and says that she will send her employees to hand over her dirty clothes and ask her to finish her clothes that day.
"Today there will be my staff delivering the laundry there, get it done today. Understand?!" As usual Rey's tone sounded arrogant and commanding.
As it was still day, Amira responded to Rey's request.
"good. Soon it will be done."
"Hm."
Tuout. Rey just hung up on him.
"Freak!" gerutu Amira's.
Before long Rey's men came to bring several pieces of clothing, including a stel suit that looked expensive and luxurious. After giving a note to Rey's man, she started working on all of that.
When everything was done, Amira brought all the clothes she had packed to her counter table with the intention of being handed over to Rey's man, but she did not find the man. Amira searches for him outside his shop, the man remains unaccounted for.
Amira rushed in when she heard the phone inside her booth ringing.
"Good afternoon, with Queen Laundry. Is there a bus to help?" ask Amira.
"It's me. Send my clothes to this address. Note it!" There was a familiar voice in Amira's ears. Rey, the arrogant guy.
"Send? Why not get taken here? Where's your man?"
"Don't ask much. Note it!" Rey's orders.
"But I can't..."
"Note!" Rey cuts Amira's speech with a slightly loud tone that scares Amira a little.
Rey mentioned the address that Amira should have recorded.
"Udah."
"Now send my shirt to that address!" rey said in his signature bossy tone.
"Sorry, I can't drive him. This store does not provide inter-service. Please take it at our booth," explained Amira.
"Hey, miss. I'll recoup all your losses for dropping off my clothes. How much do you want?" Rey sedukit yelled at Amira.
"It's not a question of money. We do not provide inter-service!" Amira persisted with her opinion.
"Send now!" snapped Rey.
Tuout. Again he broke off the conversation and upset Amira.
"Based on a freak. It's like ordering people. Who is he? Besides, can't he tell anyone what to take here? It sucks!" amira's Oath.
Amira hastily tidied up her counter and made a small note that she would stick on her shop door.
'Will reopen at 4.'
The writing was taped to the door, then immediately out of the store with Rey's clothes.
"Take it easy!" his grunts while looking at his watch that has shown at 3:15.
"Bang, please hurry, will you?" pinta Amira to the driver of the online motorcycle taxi he ordered.
"Good, Ma'am. Grip, huh?"
At 3:27 amira arrived at the intended address. His face felt slightly numb as the wind continuously hit his face as he rode on the ojek. But Amira did not care, all she cared about was that the clothes had to reach the owner immediately.
"Sorry, Sir. Is this really Mr Reynald Subroto's house?" amira asked the security guard at the gate.
"really. Miss Amira, huh? Please sign. Mr. Rey is waiting inside." The security guard opened the gate for Amira.
"Please come in, Ma'am. Later there will be a waiter who will take Mbak to Mr. Rey," said the security guard again.
"It seems unnecessary, sir. I'm tipping the same Mr. Aja. Then please give it to Mr. Rey, will you?' amira pinta.
"Sorry, Ma'am. Mr. Rey said the ma'am had to be told to come in."
"Well! It's a damn thing about this creature!" amira's grouse in heart.
Inevitably Amira had to enter, although her heart was upset and worried in case there were customers who came to her store.
In front of the door of the big and luxurious house was waiting for a woman who was ready to take him to meet Rey.
"Good afternoon, Miss. Let me take you to see Mr. Rey," said the woman respectfully.
"Eh, no need, Ma'am. I tipped the same Ma'am aja these clothes," said Amira while giving Rey clothes that he carried.
"Sorry, Miss. I did not dare. Mr. Rey just told me to take Miss to see her." The woman refused Amira's request.
Amira set her foot through the mansion, until they finally arrived at a room whose door was closed. After knocking on the door and being welcomed in, the woman opened the door for Amira and left Amira in the room along with Rey who was sitting while staring at her laptop.
"The clothes!" said Amira while thrusting the clothes she was holding.
Rey looked at Amira sharply.