"They got married," said Mrs. Marty with a face that was hard to read. Her words made all the women in their forties to cover their mouths, except Mrs. Betty.
The woman immediately opened her mouth and exposed all of Amber's goodness, "Amber is a smart girl. She's quite quick to learn cooking lessons."Everyone fell silent after Mrs. Betty said those words, because they saw Mrs. Marty who seemed uncomfortable with this subject. When everyone was quiet, Mrs. Betty continued to make the situation worse. She deliberately highlighted Amber's positive side by saying, "It's just a coincidence that my Amber made the tiramisu cake for all of us." Mrs. Betty then handed Amber's cake cut according to the number of women present, but, Mrs. Betty did not think that Hannah was with them at the large dining table. In the end, only Hana wasn’t given a cake by Mrs Betty.
Fortunately, Hana finished eating her breakfast. She set her plate aside, and the waitress hurried on. "Thank you," Hana said, answered with an elegant nod from Mrs. Marty's waitress.
“How about Amber's tiramisu cake? Does the taste match your taste buds? "Mrs. Betty asked all the women there, but ignored Hana. Mrs. Betty deliberately didn't look at Hana, and only a fool wouldn’t notice that Mrs. Betty didn’t want to share the cake with Hana.
Mrs. Marty turned to Hana, “Would you like to taste this cake?” Mrs. Marty asked Hana who was sitting next to her. Without waiting for Hana's answer, she handed a clean little plate to Hana with a half of tiramisu cake, ”It was delicious. Try it. " said Mrs. Marty.
Only few people knows about the bakery shop located on Jalan Panglima. The cake was made by a Dutch graduate pastry maker. The shop is small so many people don't know about it. But orphans like Hana who always do weird jobs knows that there is a bakery there. She works in that bakery before. Hana was directly involved in making the cakes that are sold. A few days ago, Hana once bought it for Romeo when the man had a birthday. Romeo just ate a little then passed to Hana. A reality that didn't live up to Hana's expectations!
Everyone there knew that Mrs. Marty didn’t like Hana and she couldn’t deny it. However, even Mrs. Marty hadn’t insulted Hana in public like Mrs. Betty did. Mrs. Marty did not like it, so at that moment, she's just waiting for the right opportunity to stop Mrs. Betty and finally get her out of the house. Hana was irritated by Mrs. Betty's insult. It was as if all the blood had been sucked up to the crown of her head. She clenched her fists tightly, that makes her knuckles turned white, as if her emotion was deliberately pouring out of it. "Actually, I can confirm that the recipe Amber used to make that tiramisu cake is the recipe that I owned ...."Mrs. Betty frowned. Blood spread all over her body because of what Hana told. She stood up quickly then approached Hana and gave Hana a strong slap.
Slap!
Her chubby hand completely landed on Hana's cheek. Everyone there gaped wide at the view. The slap was very painful. Hana almost burst into tears, but with all her might, Hana bit her lip hard so that the tears would not fall down to her face. "Why did you slap me?" Hana asked while putting her hand on her cheek, but still sitting in her chair.
"Arrogant! Watch your mouth!" Mrs. Betty shouted hysterically. Her face looked cruel. "If you realize you don't have the ability, don't say something stupid!"
Hana grinned, she smiled softly, "What did I say wrong? That the recipe is mine?"Mrs. Betty felt that Hana had crossed the line and said, "Are you drunk? Did your marriage make your brain to malfunction!" Mrs. Betty was so furious when she said those words. Hana's chest seemed to tighten, she couldn't stand the insults that Mrs. Betty repeatedly said, that also shed her tears. But even before it happens, Mrs. Marty was already standing in place. Her face was focused on Mrs. Betty, her gaze was sharp and piercing. "What are you arguing about?" Mrs. Marty said.
"Just put up a cooking challenge!" said a woman sitting right beside Mrs. Betty. Mrs. Marty gasped, her eyes widened, in her mind, she asked whether Hana could even tell which one was sugar and which was salt. But now Hana is a member of the Johnson family, and the Johnson family must not lose face in public, so Mrs. Marty grabbed Hana's hand to bring her daughter-in-law closer to her, "Are you sure you know what tiramisu is?" Mrs. Marty whispered softly to Hana. Growing up in an orphanage definitely meant that Hana didn't have much experience with fancy food! Surely Hana only knows one cake, and maybe Hana doesn't know the various types of cakes. Mrs. Marty, thought, grimacing herself.Anxiety gripped Mrs. Marty. Hana unexpectedly nodded her head as she replied, "Yes, of course I do.""Really?" asked Mrs Marty."Yes, Mother, I'm sure,
But the truth is, it's not really what Amber wanted to say, she was just attracting sympathy from many women around them, to think that she is not a girl who wants a scene. But in her heart Amber laughed evilly. She looked down on Hana.I'm sure Hana dont even know the process of melting the chocolate bars, Amber said to herself, with a faint grin."I don't want to be called someone who takes advantage of the situation because of my abilities, I don't want to embarrass you in front of your in-laws and husbands," when she said this, Amber deliberately said it louder, trying to claim she had extraordinary cooking skills.Hana laughed softly, but she hid it from everyone. "Actually, it wasn't me who challenged you, it just started when I said, it looks like the tiramisu that was claimed to be yours has traces of someone else."Hearing what Hana said, Amber was provoked by anger, but she immediately restrained herself. "How can you say that? It w
Who really is this woman? Romeo asked himself. "It's impossible for this woman who just came from an orphanage to have a high level of expertise." Romeo leaned over unconsciously, when he noticed Hana's flexibility and dexterity. Gradually the whole room became quiet. They were shocked to see Hana how it acted to prepare the ingredients until it started the cooking process. All of that is quick but careful, and obviously calculated. "Can you do that?" asked one of the women next to her, with only a weak voice, because, she didn't want to have a problem with Mrs. Betty who was just sitting to her right. The woman in question shook her head in amazement at Hana and said, "I can't do that ... she looks professional when she moves. Is Hana good at cooking?"That answer was heard by almost all of the spectators at the match. Mrs. Betty frowned at that comment but she refrained from speaking because she wa
"Time's up!" Mrs. Marty shouted when she saw the long needle of the clock turned right at the twelfth. Mrs. Betty puffed her chest out, she lifted her chin, took a fan from her bag, and fanned herself in a rude manner. Her clothes were made of expensive silk made in Paris. "My daughter's really good," Mrs. Betty said with a smile as she tightened her gaze on Amber, trying to impress everyone present with what she said. "You go first Amber, let us taste your cake," said Mrs. Marty then returned to her seat. Amber approached carrying a tray containing small plates, and then she handed it to everyone. "All right, Aunty," amber said politely as she handed it to Mrs. Marty. Mrs. Marty's smile was meaningful to Amber, and Hana saw that smile, she knew that Mrs. Marty had never liked her, and that Mrs. Marty would still prefer Amber as her daughter-in-law. Hana noticed the interaction that took place be
"Don't touch me!" Mrs. Betty shouted at the security guards, then she added," that daredevil will pay me!""Are you insane! You're the daredevil! Is it wrong to tell the truth that Hana's cake is delicious! If you want me to praise your daughter a lot, let her learn to cook well like what Hana did!" Mrs. Carla shouted in retaliation for what Mrs. Betty said. Mrs. Betty's eyes widened at what she heard, the anger she felt intensified and she completely lost herself and became violent. "Oh, no!" a woman said. Mrs. Betty pushed hard on security and slipped out of its guard, and rushed to Mrs. Carla carried her fury!Mrs. Carla's body is also a bit fat but Mrs. Betty is much stronger because she often exercises which hardens her muscles. At that time, Romeo blocked again to block Mrs. Betty from what she was going to do, but it was too late! Mrs. Betty has already pushed Mrs. Carla
The room temperature suddenly dropped.Romeo's gaze was sharp and piercing.Hana could feel her body shivering.Romeo walked haughtily towards Hana, his face showing he was displeased."Apparently you're awake, Hana?" said Romeo coldly. Hana had just opened her eyes, she had a little hope that Romeo would treat her sweetly and warmly, but her hopes were in vain. It was not Hana who answered, but Oscar who replaced Hana. "She's getting better, her skin color has returned to normal. When she came, she was so pale, I barely recognized her."Romeo raised his head and looked at Oscar, then he asked, "Is your name Hana?"The room became quiet when Romeo said that. Hana, on the other hand, wondered why Romeo behaved like that in front of the doctor.
Hana notices Amber's face is very stiff and tense when Mrs. Marty gives the woman a glass of herbal medicine. "I'm fine, I don't think I need this drink," Amber said with fear, her hands slightly shaking while holding the glass. Mr Johnson seemed offended to hear Amber's words, quickly rebuking Amber, "Give it to me if you don't want to." Seeing that she had offended the figure she had to lick, Amber's eyes widened, she felt guilty when speaking so, so Amber hastily said, "Do not ... it's okay. I'll just ... me alone," when saying this, Amber forgets that the influence of stimulants that have been put into the drink is very strong. She read that her stamina would be amazing to be very strong, and even if a pair drank it, they would do it until morning. "Then drink f
Having fun? Is that skinny bastard insinuating me to do anything bad with this woman? And that will make him free to approach Hana? Romeo thought, clenching his fists at his sides. Romeo looked angry and didn't accept Oscar for thinking that, but Romeo already felt the tension in his body. He wanted to pass it on, but his good name would be tarnished if he took the seed out in Amber's room."Wait!" Romeo shouted to Oscar, he held the elevator door.Amber was shocked."What is wrong?" asked Oscar without understanding what Romeo wanted.Romeo walked out quickly leaving Amber alone in the elevator. "Can we discuss Hana's situation in your room?" asked Romeo, holding himself back.Oscar watched Romeo, he noticed that there was something wrong wit
The next day, Hana woke up, her body felt a little cold. The temperature around her seemed to drop suddenly, after opening her eyes a little, Hana only knew that Romeo was no longer beside her. They did nothing, Hana was so sleepy, that she fell asleep yesterday. The cell phone rang, but Hana knew it wasn't hers. While the phone was still ringing, she heard the bathroom door open. "I think it's yours." Hana reminded Romeo who had just come out of the bathroom. The man's hair was wet, with a masculine body scent that was a hallmark of Romeo. Without saying anything, Romeo walked towards the nightstand, and he picked up the call immediately. A woman's voice with a spoiled voice can be heard afterwards."What's wrong?" Romeo asked someone on the other end of the phone. Hana was just about to enter the bathroom, but she became furious to learn that this morning, Amber had called her husband. "Brother, I
Having fun? Is that skinny bastard insinuating me to do anything bad with this woman? And that will make him free to approach Hana? Romeo thought, clenching his fists at his sides. Romeo looked angry and didn't accept Oscar for thinking that, but Romeo already felt the tension in his body. He wanted to pass it on, but his good name would be tarnished if he took the seed out in Amber's room."Wait!" Romeo shouted to Oscar, he held the elevator door.Amber was shocked."What is wrong?" asked Oscar without understanding what Romeo wanted.Romeo walked out quickly leaving Amber alone in the elevator. "Can we discuss Hana's situation in your room?" asked Romeo, holding himself back.Oscar watched Romeo, he noticed that there was something wrong wit
Hana notices Amber's face is very stiff and tense when Mrs. Marty gives the woman a glass of herbal medicine. "I'm fine, I don't think I need this drink," Amber said with fear, her hands slightly shaking while holding the glass. Mr Johnson seemed offended to hear Amber's words, quickly rebuking Amber, "Give it to me if you don't want to." Seeing that she had offended the figure she had to lick, Amber's eyes widened, she felt guilty when speaking so, so Amber hastily said, "Do not ... it's okay. I'll just ... me alone," when saying this, Amber forgets that the influence of stimulants that have been put into the drink is very strong. She read that her stamina would be amazing to be very strong, and even if a pair drank it, they would do it until morning. "Then drink f
The room temperature suddenly dropped.Romeo's gaze was sharp and piercing.Hana could feel her body shivering.Romeo walked haughtily towards Hana, his face showing he was displeased."Apparently you're awake, Hana?" said Romeo coldly. Hana had just opened her eyes, she had a little hope that Romeo would treat her sweetly and warmly, but her hopes were in vain. It was not Hana who answered, but Oscar who replaced Hana. "She's getting better, her skin color has returned to normal. When she came, she was so pale, I barely recognized her."Romeo raised his head and looked at Oscar, then he asked, "Is your name Hana?"The room became quiet when Romeo said that. Hana, on the other hand, wondered why Romeo behaved like that in front of the doctor.
"Don't touch me!" Mrs. Betty shouted at the security guards, then she added," that daredevil will pay me!""Are you insane! You're the daredevil! Is it wrong to tell the truth that Hana's cake is delicious! If you want me to praise your daughter a lot, let her learn to cook well like what Hana did!" Mrs. Carla shouted in retaliation for what Mrs. Betty said. Mrs. Betty's eyes widened at what she heard, the anger she felt intensified and she completely lost herself and became violent. "Oh, no!" a woman said. Mrs. Betty pushed hard on security and slipped out of its guard, and rushed to Mrs. Carla carried her fury!Mrs. Carla's body is also a bit fat but Mrs. Betty is much stronger because she often exercises which hardens her muscles. At that time, Romeo blocked again to block Mrs. Betty from what she was going to do, but it was too late! Mrs. Betty has already pushed Mrs. Carla
"Time's up!" Mrs. Marty shouted when she saw the long needle of the clock turned right at the twelfth. Mrs. Betty puffed her chest out, she lifted her chin, took a fan from her bag, and fanned herself in a rude manner. Her clothes were made of expensive silk made in Paris. "My daughter's really good," Mrs. Betty said with a smile as she tightened her gaze on Amber, trying to impress everyone present with what she said. "You go first Amber, let us taste your cake," said Mrs. Marty then returned to her seat. Amber approached carrying a tray containing small plates, and then she handed it to everyone. "All right, Aunty," amber said politely as she handed it to Mrs. Marty. Mrs. Marty's smile was meaningful to Amber, and Hana saw that smile, she knew that Mrs. Marty had never liked her, and that Mrs. Marty would still prefer Amber as her daughter-in-law. Hana noticed the interaction that took place be
Who really is this woman? Romeo asked himself. "It's impossible for this woman who just came from an orphanage to have a high level of expertise." Romeo leaned over unconsciously, when he noticed Hana's flexibility and dexterity. Gradually the whole room became quiet. They were shocked to see Hana how it acted to prepare the ingredients until it started the cooking process. All of that is quick but careful, and obviously calculated. "Can you do that?" asked one of the women next to her, with only a weak voice, because, she didn't want to have a problem with Mrs. Betty who was just sitting to her right. The woman in question shook her head in amazement at Hana and said, "I can't do that ... she looks professional when she moves. Is Hana good at cooking?"That answer was heard by almost all of the spectators at the match. Mrs. Betty frowned at that comment but she refrained from speaking because she wa
But the truth is, it's not really what Amber wanted to say, she was just attracting sympathy from many women around them, to think that she is not a girl who wants a scene. But in her heart Amber laughed evilly. She looked down on Hana.I'm sure Hana dont even know the process of melting the chocolate bars, Amber said to herself, with a faint grin."I don't want to be called someone who takes advantage of the situation because of my abilities, I don't want to embarrass you in front of your in-laws and husbands," when she said this, Amber deliberately said it louder, trying to claim she had extraordinary cooking skills.Hana laughed softly, but she hid it from everyone. "Actually, it wasn't me who challenged you, it just started when I said, it looks like the tiramisu that was claimed to be yours has traces of someone else."Hearing what Hana said, Amber was provoked by anger, but she immediately restrained herself. "How can you say that? It w
"Just put up a cooking challenge!" said a woman sitting right beside Mrs. Betty. Mrs. Marty gasped, her eyes widened, in her mind, she asked whether Hana could even tell which one was sugar and which was salt. But now Hana is a member of the Johnson family, and the Johnson family must not lose face in public, so Mrs. Marty grabbed Hana's hand to bring her daughter-in-law closer to her, "Are you sure you know what tiramisu is?" Mrs. Marty whispered softly to Hana. Growing up in an orphanage definitely meant that Hana didn't have much experience with fancy food! Surely Hana only knows one cake, and maybe Hana doesn't know the various types of cakes. Mrs. Marty, thought, grimacing herself.Anxiety gripped Mrs. Marty. Hana unexpectedly nodded her head as she replied, "Yes, of course I do.""Really?" asked Mrs Marty."Yes, Mother, I'm sure,