
All along the journey only silence occurred in the car. Until the car that took them arrived at Baleno Hatt, the place of the famous cooking training course in the country. Morgan got off first opening the car door for Mai.
“Thank you for the ride.” Mai smiled as she got out of the car.
“Ya equally.” Morgan closed the car door.
Silver stopped just behind Morgan's car. Apparently the car is often boarded by Mai. But this morning only Bu Jumi and the two bodyguards who are always in charge of escorting Mai are in the car.
Mai again moves kiss the back of Morgan's hand. Morgan was always just made glued when he saw the little things Mai did to him.
“What time do you come home?” ask Morgan. I don't know why he wants to come back to pick up Mai after work.
“Around four hours. But I can't be sure because there are usually additional classes.” Mai replied and felt strange with Morgan's reaction this morning.
“Oh” Morgan rushed into the car and drove his car to his company.
Mai frowned, she thought her young master had spoken back to pick her up. But the assumption is wrong because his speech was only responded to with ‘oh’ only.
From a distance two beautiful women had noticed that Mai was talking to a handsome man. They became curious who was the handsome man who drove Mai this morning? The two began to wonder inwardly and felt envious of Mai who was ushered in by a handsome man and used a luxury car anyway.
While Mai was still staring at the departure of Morgan until surprised by the voice of Bu Jumi who greeted him.
“Good morning madam."
"Mother of Jumi." Mai immediately turned her gaze towards Bu Jumi.
"Cieee.cieee mistress ushered mr.” he said with a friendly smile that was teasing his employer. This time, her employer was delivered directly by her husband.
"Hehehe, yes, Miss Jumi. It just so happens that he is not busy." Mai smiled back and there was only Bu Jumi to tease him all.
"Madam, the bell has rung, hurry in. Do not let you be late." said Bu Jumi enthusiastically.
Mai nodded and rushed into the gallery of the five-story building with the other participants. While Bu Jumi could only wait in the lobby of Baleno Hatt with the two bodyguards earlier.
Bu Jumi was very happy every day to accompany her employer to the cooking training course. She's like a mother who takes her child back to school. Even waiting for him to come home.
Bu Jumi felt like she had a daughter again. Because five years ago his daughter died of cancer and his life can no longer be helped by the malignant disease. Now the Lord has brought a princess for him since the arrival of his young mistress in the apartment.
Mai who was walking in a hurry again collided with someone's body until the sound of falling objects was heard.
"Astaghfirullah, sorry sir." Mai bowed respectfully apologizing to the tall man standing before her. Mai was shocked to see the phone lying on the floor with the screen cracked due to a hard impact on the floor.
The man did not touch Mai's words at all and preferred to bend down to pick up his phone.
Mai panics, and the man's phone breaks down due to his carelessness, which is rushing towards her class.
The man clenched his hands looking at the screen of his phone looking broken, he turned his eyes towards the woman who was predicted as the cause of his phone was damaged.
How surprised the man when he saw the hijab woman he had been looking for and wanted to meet once again was standing in front of him.
"You" he said in surprise, widening his eyes to look at Mai's face. While Mai was just dumbfounded to see him and did not know the man.
"Finally we meet again, miss." she said smiling as she pointed at Mai, as if winning the lottery only seeing Mai.
"Once again I apologize sir. I'm willing to compensate for the damage to your phone." said Mai was not happy.
The man pulled the corner of his lips to hear the words of the woman he had always been looking for. Instantly a sneaky idea came to his mind for the sake of being able to continue meeting the woman.
"Oh, of course, you have to take responsibility for the damage to my phone" he said, pretending to be angry. Even though he was clearly wrong because he walked while calling without looking around.
"Okay sir, I'm ready to take responsibility. Please give me your account number to...." Mai was unable to continue her speech because it was cut by the man.
"What's your name?" her question was firm and so curious as to what the real name of the beautiful woman before her was.
"Khumaira sir." said Mai doubtful who went wrong and looked anxious because it seemed like her class had started.
Oh it turns out his name is Khumaira, a name that is exactly beautiful to its owner. Inner praised.
"Where do you live? do you have a partner?"
"Master, I don't have time. Please give me your account number so I directly transfer how much nominal you ask." said Mai memelas.
"Huffff, there's no need to call me sir, do I look old. Just call Devan. Here's my card, you can call me through this number Khumaira. And the problem of changing losses I don't need any money from you. But, give me a little bit of your time" said the man named Devan with a sly grin on his face.
Mai was stunned to hear the foreign man's words.
"One more thing to give your phone number as his guarantee" he continued smiling cynically.
Mai seemed to think, she did not want to continue dealing with the foreign man if she handed him her mobile number. However, he also did not want to lose responsibility.
"I'm sorry my master doesn't have time for you, but I'm willing to give you my mobile number, but on one condition you have to accept all forms of compensation from me, how?." mai said on condition.
"Alright." without thinking Devan agreed to the terms.
Mai is hesitant to give up her phone. In the end, he mentions his cell phone number. After that he left for his class which seemed to have begun his training.
"I finally got you, beautiful lady. I won't let you go again" she said confidently and kissed her phone as her goddess of good luck.
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While Morgan arrived at his company, he was immediately preoccupied with his work.
His secretary knocked on the door of his room and Morgan let him in. Joni always does good manners before entering the room of his superiors.
Looks like Joni is so overwhelmed carrying a pile of reports along with food product designs and paper bags in his hands.
"This is the report you requested along with examples of food product designs that have been realized together with the product design division." said Joni put the report below it on the desk of his boss along with the results of print out food product design.
"Just put it there, I'll check it out" said Morgan, who was busy with his work.
It seems like she has to finish her job soon in order to pick Mai home.