Chapter 8: Chapter 8

Slowly alana got down from the car and directly confronted a bakery which was neither big nor too small to be lonely. Whether it's too early or not, it's even noon and the bakery is always crowded at these hours, Alana thought. That's what pedro said this morning, that the store was on the verge of bankruptcy.

"Huff" Alana breathed long, whether the devil was in her so she volunteered to run the shop. How could he manage this shop when he himself was unaware of such a perery problem.

"Well, alana's on the road, you'll get over it. "Alana retorted to herself, patting her arm. After Alana began stepping her feet closer to the shop area, alana slowed her down more and more in front of the glass door with open writing, again before she actually pushed through it, alana breathed deeply and began to reach out her hand to open the door.

"Good afternoon, there's something we can do to help." said a shop clerk as alana stepped in. Alana noticed a glimpse of not too large a space.

"Oh, I'm alana, I'm wife."

"Are you Mr. Leo's wife?" cut the waitress make Alana nod and make the waitress blush.

"I'm sorry, ma 'am, I don't recognize you" he said regretfully and immediately looked down

"It's okay, I don't get out much," Alana answered a little uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry again, I know you're coming to visit, secretary pedro already called us yesterday. "She clearly made Alana nod her head and then continue her pace deeper into the shop area as she followed him from behind.

"Who is in charge of this shop?" Alana said without letting go of her view, who was poring over every shop.

"Oh, that's our own chef, shall I call camila now?" the waiter asked Alana to stop her movement and nod.

"Then you can wait here" he replied as he pulled up one of his chairs for Alana and then left alana.

After Alana's legacy breathed a sigh of relief, her heart was beating fast, but she had to act like a visiting mistress and it made her seem breathless. It only took a few minutes for the waitress to return with the tail of someone she referred to as the chef in this shop. Alana was surprised for a moment when she realized the chef was young, perhaps her own age, and she looked at him like a professional chef with class.

"Good afternoon, my lady, camila, I'm in charge of running the shop," he said after confronted Alana, Alana immediately took Camila's hand and stopped her from sitting down.

"I'm sorry I was a little busy and forgot your visit, so I didn't prepare anything special" she went on with a big smile on her lips

"It's okay, I don't need any preferential remarks" Alana confides, alana doesn't want to waste her time and get to the core of the matter for what she came to this place

"Camila, did you make all the cakes and buns here?"

"Yes, I mean I was helped by some of my assistants."

"And who manages the bookkeeping shop"

"I am also mistress" camila answered making Alana frown her forehead.

"Did you have any trouble taking over? Aren't you proposing to secretary Hans on this assignment? "Alana asked a little surprised.

"No, I'm happy to do it, and the store isn't too busy anyway" he answered with a friendly smile, but his smile disappeared as Alana spoke.

"From today I'll manage this shop and you can focus on being a chef here, so please help us out" Alana said flatly for a moment but afterward a friendly smile appeared and she nodded enthusiastically.

"Of course, I will definitely help you" camila answered

Alana drops herself over her queensize mattress while massaging the bottom of her nose.

"Will you give up on your first day. "Leo's sudden speech made Alana screech.

"Oh, my god, since when were you there," Alana said, looking over at Leo sitting behind his desk.

"Ck you the one who always doesn't focus and realizes my presence" Leo responded while flipping the document in his hand. Alana then turned her back and slept sideways toward Leo, supporting his head with her hand.

"How much do you pay a cook at that store?" Alana asked in curiosity about making Leo look up and stare at Alana

"Just like a gajih chef in his people" Leo answered lightly but made Alana's forehead frown.

"Don't you give it a bonus?"

"Sometimes at the end of the year"

"Did you know he was not only a cook but also one who held and arranged the shop" Alana evidently ended up getting Leo to keep documents in his hands with his full eyes, seemingly unable to grasp his meaning.

"What pedro didn't tell you?" Alana went on and kept Leo silent, yes, because pedro never mentioned that his central store Settings were as well as his own chef.

"Stop it. you don't have to be dizzy, anyway. I'll set up shop from tomorrow and he can focus on the cake and the bread he makes, I think it's because of his bell duty so he doesn't release his ability to be a maximum chef." Alana explains.

"Well, whatever you say," Leo responded, but Alana could still see the curious look on Leo's face.

"Aren't you going to thank your wife" said Alana with a wink in her eye

His wild nature has emerged Leo's mind with a snort.

"For what I'm not telling you, you're the one who offered yourself," Leo said, "don't bother and went back to get another document on the desk.

"Ck you're a hard husband of compliments and attention, and I'm doing all this for you?" Alana muttered in a tone of disappointment

"For my sake, I think for your own sake,"

"willing to slowly take control of my assets."

"Whatever you want, I'm worried about you." Alana blurted in a weak voice and Leo snorted. For a moment Leo paged the reverse document in his hand in the quiet, uninterrupted voice. Like the moment before Alana went into their room and it felt strange, for Leo to hold his head up and see Alana still sleeping sideways and this time with regular breath,

Turns out he was asleep, no wonder Leo was asleep, Leo turned his chair and moved closer to the bed where Alana was now in deep sleep, Leo put his hand out and tucked in some of the children's hair over Alana's face, Leo felt the woman in front of him completely exhausted,

"Because I'm worried about you" Alana's last words crossed Leo's mind, Leo stroked alana's cheek gently

"Why are you worried about me? You should be worried about yourself because you're stuck with me. "Leo blurted while rubbing Alana's cheek and gazing at alana's calm face