CONCUBINE OF THE ACTOR
A CUSTOMER

Saturday morning, Scarlet's head was a little dizzy, her eyes still puffy from crying a lot. All this pain is from David. It was as if he had imprisoned her with many threats. David made his heart go haywire, his taste in life gone, gone!.

"Mrs, Mr. Good is outside. He says he wants to meet the madam." Sri's voice makes Scarlet's daydream evaporate.

"Oh.yeah, maybe he'll take the order." Scarlet muttered.

"But, Mr. Good said there was something important to talk about with the lady." Sri made Scarlet flinch a little, she wanted to know what Mr. Good wanted from her.

With Scarlet's lethargic steps towards the Shop. He saw Mr. Good standing outside. Scarlet allowed Mr. Good to go inside.

"Good morning sir, please sit down. Did Mr Good not work today?" greet Scarlet then took the man to sit on the guest sofa.

"I'm off a day, indeed I purposely stopped by here so that I could meet you, all reminding me of my order."

Oh..what is this sign? Mr. Good has started to use, said Me and You, even though they have only met three times, and it is still in the corridor of high manners. This time the body language of Pak Bagus looks rilexs and familiar.

Pak Bagus sits casually on the guest sofa while occasionally answering calls from his men? or? frankly Scarlet is not very aware of Mr. Good's personal problems. Whatever it is, he's just a cake customer. Mr. Good works or not, he does not care, the important thing is that Mr. Good pay the cake and do not owe.

Sri came with a tray of sweet tea and meat bread. Some sweet treats are placed in a special box, a gift for Pak Bagus as a new customer.

"We had breakfast Mr. Good" said Scarlet gesturing for Sri to leave the two of them. Because, from what Scarlet learned Sri's figure like a spy who is always curious, likes rnenguping Scarlet's conversation with guests.

"So today we will go together to the house, we will meet with mama, she has been waiting" said Mr. Good directly to the tree, without further ado.

Scarlet nodded, the man talking to the point. And honestly, Scarlet was happy, without having to convolve.

"Is it not too early?" Scarlet looked at Mr. Good, then sipped her tea slowly.

"No need to worry, I deliberately came early, so as not to overheat. Anyway I'm afraid you forgot to make a cake." Mr. Good smiled jokingly.

And in this situation Scarlet felt awkward and confused. The conversation seems to lead to personal problems. Scarlet was so much silent, she could barely think of a suitable topic as a time filler.

"Are you tense because of me?" asked Mr. Good makes Scarlet wrong. His face was that easy to guess. He is usually indifferent and puts on a stoic face, so that people think first to talk to him.

"I feel like you're bullying me, I rarely take my hands with the cake to the customer's place. But this time I think because I want to see Mr. Good's mama. Don't misinterpret my attitude." Scarlet said honestly.

Mr. Good smiled feeling victorious. The man was staring meaningfully at Scarlet.

"Let's go." take Scarlet. Sri brought Pak Bagus order in the form of a birthday cake that has been neatly packaged. Scarlet's headed for her car but Mr. Good forbids Scarlet from riding in her own car.

"You come with me, Scar, I'll drive you home. If you bring your own car, it's a hassle to bring people to hold the cake." Right, thought Scarlet.

"Jumarlin, I want to go to Mr. Good's house, and look at his mother's birthday. If anyone asks, tell me I'm sending another order" Scarlet said to Jumarlin.

"Yes ma'am, be careful on the road."

Mr. Good opened the car door for Scarlet, the incident was not separated from the eyes of Cyndi who was on the balcony of David's house. Cyndi was happy to see Scarlet in one car with another man, meaning David could be completely for her.

The car drove at a moderate speed, Scarlet held the cake tightly. He was more silent, his eyes looking straight ahead.

"Sorry Scar, I'm not being polite to you, but all the calls coming in I have to respond to." said Mr. Good turning to the side.

"It's okay, sir, I do it often. Just relax." said Scarlet. He also often receives calls in the car but uses a bluetooth car, not pick up the phone so.

"The next time we arrive, they must have been waiting for us" said Mr. Good smiling happily.

"Oh.yes sir."

The car goes into a luxury residential, one gate, guarded by a security. Just entering, the eyes have been spoiled by a beautiful garden, after which the roundabout of the fountain. And some stylish mansions

mediterranean lined up and spaced, there is also a swimming pool, a mini market. Complete with gym.

"My house is stuck at the very end there, it feels more comfortable, and more spacious than the others, it can be a back and front garden." explained Mr. Good, more to himself. Scarlet just smiled. Her mind drifted to her baby, rarely did she leave the child for long.

After parking the car, several maids had already greeted them and took over Scarlet's Innate. Birthday cake is not so big, even including simple, Mr. Nice invite Scarlet into the living room. There were already fifteen servants, an old mother sitting in a wheelchair, the mother smilingly looking at Mr. Nice and Scarlet. Their arrival was welcomed with joy by the mother.

"This is my mama." whispered Mr. Good. Scarlet then approached the mother politely, then introduced herself.

"I'm Scarlet ma'am, happy birthday" said Scarlet bowing and holding the hand of the mother she believed was, Mr. Good's mother.

"Mom waited for you long enough, why did you just come? I'm glad you're gonna take good back. There's no real desire, other than to see you get married. I am now satisfied to see you together again, if God wants to take away the life of the mother, now I am willing." Hearing the words of Mr. Good's mother, Scarlet suddenly died in front of everyone, style, he turned to Pak Bagus who had been standing, but Pak Bagus just smiled and nodded.

"Mother.me..."

"Scarlet, let's get your birthday ready." cut Mr. Good before Scarlet reveals who she really is. Scarlet stood up awkwardly, she could not understand why her mother Mr. Good said so.

"Let's all stand up" said Mr. Good, they then stood up and began to sing and congratulate his mother Mr. Good.

Four bodyguards suddenly appeared before them, but Mr. Good gave the code, finally the four guards left. Scarlet did not see any neighbors coming. After that a waiter handed out cakes and drinks. No other food, Scarlet wonder Mr. Nice who the hell? everything is very simple.

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