
Mai begins to get familiar with one of the participants of a cooking class named Celia. They were brought together in one cooking team three days ago and now back one team.
"What about your dessert?" celia asked Mai who was busy stirring her cooking. Because Mai's job is to make dessert or dessert.
"A little more done, I just need to add pieces of fruit" said Mai smiling while cutting kiwi fruit.
"Good, my cooking is also ripe. Stay plating on the plate." said Celia who is also skilled in cooking.
"Time is running out, we count down from now on." recalls the cooking class instructor, so is the case of the three professional chefs who always provide lessons in the form of input on how to process good kitchen ingredients for various dishes that have been taught.
"Five... four..three ..two. Everyone raise their hands, no one else can continue cooking." said the instructor.
Mai and Celia tos each other and looked happy for successfully finishing her cooking on time.
"Now, we will assess the cuisine you make." said one of the female chefs to the entire cooking class of about twenty people.
All the participants looked dag dig dug, as the instructor and professional chefs began to move to taste the cuisine.
"Wait a minute, it looks like I came on time" said the voice of a baritone someone stepping in a haughty style entering the room.
Everyone immediately turned their eyes to the source of the voice. The female participants were amazed to see the figure of a handsome man with a thin grin implied at the corner of his lips. That made the man even more handsome.
While Mai directly rounded her eyes looking at the man. Even the man deliberately smiled towards Mai who was powerless to approach Mai in her place.
"Well, it's amazing to see the arrival of Mr. Devan, it's unexpected that you are willing to spend your precious time just visiting here" said the male instructor.
"Yes that way, I want to see a new atmosphere in this place" he said with a gaze fixed towards Mai. While Mai is only able to duck and feel herself in trouble.
"Alright, let's sir.if you're not concerned, please help us to assess the participants' cooking for the results of their hard work today" said the female chef.
"Of course, this is a rare opportunity for me to taste the cuisine of the participants" Devan said with a faint smile.
They began to move towards the table of the participants. Devan quickly approached Mai's table to taste Mai and Celia's cooking.
Devan smiled cynically looking at Mai as if she was a debt collector who would do the bill to the hijab woman.
"Hi sweet lady, we finally meet again." said Devan to Mai.
Mai tried to be friendly by throwing him a smile. Looking ahead take the plate and put a few scoops of food made by the team Mai and Celia.
"Emm your cooking is really delicious and savory. For the dessert is very good, I can spend five boxes for the size of the dessert like this." said Devan with praise.
After that, the judges who were instructors, professional chefs and Devan began to gather to give an assessment of the cuisine of the participants. They looked serious whispering. Then announce the winner of the cuisine for the second session exam.
"The winner fell to.tim Cimoy." said the instructor with a frenzy.
Celia jumped up in excitement then hugged Mai. Because his team won.
"Yeayy we won Mai." said Celia happily.
Mai was only able to smile at the furore of her teammates. While Devan smiled thinly which quietly continued to look towards Mai.
"Today the class is over, see you the next day" the instructor said.
Mai and Celia tidied up the table and cooking utensils. After that they prepare to go home.
"See you soon Mai." Celia said goodbye to Mai.
"Yes, be careful on the road." replied Mai smiling as she waved her hand.
Mai then walked over to Bu Jumi, and her two bodyguards were always faithfully waiting for her in the waiting chair near the entrance of the gallery.
Just a few steps, suddenly a man pulled Mai's hand, making Mai jerk while trying to release the man's hand.
"Please, let go of me." said Mai in a panic.
"I won't let you go again, sweet lady. You can't be trusted. Instead, you have to come with me." she said, not wanting to be denied, then dragged Mai's body out of the gallery.
Bu Jumi was surprised to see her employer being dragged away by a man. While both bodyguards move quickly to help Mai.
"Take off our miss." said one of the bodyguards against Devan.
Devan sneered cunningly while clapping looking at the two bodyguards. And immediately the two security forces in charge of securing his gallery moved quickly towards him.
"Take care of them" said Devan pointing towards Mai's bodyguard.
Mai continues to rebel in the clutches of Devan's hands. Bu Jumi who saw him immediately chased after him.
"Sir, please let me go!" said Mai as she rebelled to escape.
An alleged silver Lamborghini Aventador stopped right in front of the gallery entrance. Looks like a charismatic man came down from the car.
The man immediately circulated his gaze until his jaw hardened seeing the person he knew being dragged away by force. The man clenched his hands as he hurriedly walked up to them.
"Hey! release wife!" he sounded an octave.
Mai and Devan immediately turned to the source of the voice. Mai was shocked to see the man. Mai's face turned pias.
"How dare you touch my wife!" snapped with sharp eyes ready to devour its prey.
"Ha ha haha wife, don't make up for Mr. Morgan. He's the youngest participant in our gallery, I think you're just kidding." cynical Devan knows the man.
While the man was clenching his hands which were already shrouded in a fog of anger and directly approached him.
Bughhhhh
One hot bogem landed perfectly on Devan's face, making Devan's body stagger. Then the man forcibly took off Devan's still faithful hand grip his wife's hand.
Bughhhhh
The man kicked Devan in the stomach again, causing Devan to scream in pain
"Stop brother, please don't make a fuss. She is not wrong" Mai said with a pleading gaze to try to pass it.
Because that man is none other than Morgan, her husband. Mai doesn't want Morgan to judge others. Because he was also involved in the matter. Naturally he was chased by Devan, until now he has not been compensated for the damage to the man's cellphone.
Morgan was only able to snort annoyedly at Mai's remark. Her chest rumbled holding back her anger because Mai was as if defending another man compared to her.
"This is just a warning for you. If you go back to dealing with my wife, I'll make sure your life gets miserable." Morgan threatened not to mess around.
Devan smiled cynically holding his stomach.
"You threatened me, sir, if you know I'm dealing with this sweet lady..."
"Don't call it that!" annoyed Morgan and back hit hard on Devan's face. Devan did not accept he also returned Morgan's blow, but unfortunately the blow missed.
"Stop brother." Mai moved hugging Morgan's body to run her way.
"Ha ha ha she even called you brother, lest you are indeed her brother is not her husband." ledek Devan accompanied by laughter.
"Damn it!" Morgan was getting up, but Mai kept hugging him tightly as if she didn't want to let him go.
"Let go of me Khumaira." said Morgan coldly, but Mai did not heed his words.
"No brother. I-I broke this guy's phone, so he asked me for compensation" explained Mai who still faithfully embraced the body of her young master.
"Haiss, tell me how much money you want!" ketus Morgan with his cold gaze.
"I don't need your money, I just want to spend time with my sweet lady."
"Dammit!!!."
Morgan again ignited emotions and without further ado directly hit Devan all out. Not only that, Devan is also serving him. Their fight became the center of attention of many people, but no one approached to run it.
Mai was already panicking while asking for help from others until Bu Jumi came to her. Then they moved to break up Morgan and Devan.
"Stop." shouted Mai who managed to break them.
Then Mai tries to help Devan to stand up, it makes Morgan jealous to see him.
Without further ado Morgan immediately pulled Mai's hand to stand beside her, then carried Mai and put her in the car.
After that Morgan called someone.
"Prepare for my departure this afternoon as well. I want to honeymoon with my wife" she said, ending her call.
While someone on the other end of the phone smiled satisfied to hear Morgan's remark.
Morgan rushed into his car and immediately plugged the gas leaving the place.