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Not yours to love , young master !
Not yours to love , young master !
Author: Kalenca

I quit !

" The client number eighteen has requested for his order to be delivered in half an hour . Hurry up , Ayla ! " said the manager with his ordering tone .

" Yes , sir ! " said Ayla while putting the empty boxes for the cakes in order .

After the manager went back to his office , Ayla looked at her friend , Mary .

" When will this old man ever take a vacation . Work is hard enough but he makes it even harder for us . " said Ayla annoyed . 

" We are the workers . We can't say anything bad about our employee . " said Mary .

" If the pay wasn't high here , I would have quit long ago . " said Ayla .

" For what do you think that we stay here all day . " said Mary while checking the money .

" Why is our life so hard ? " said Ayla with a dramatic expression holding the goldfish glass container that held welcome candies for the clients . 

Posing the same as Hamlet in the tragedy of Shakespeare .

" Stop acting as Shakespeare and hurry up to deliver the order or you will get in trouble Ayla . " said Mary .

" I know , I know ! " said Ayla and took the cake .

When she was about to go out and unblock the motorcycle she used to deliver the cakes , she saw an old woman talking on the phone ready to pass the road .  A luxurious car was passing by the road . Ayla looked at the driver through the window and noticed that he had bent his head down , as if he was searching for something .

' What is he doing ? Isn't he looking at the road ?.......That old woman is also talking on the phone . She's about to pass the street .  ' thought Ayla with a nervous expression .

She put the cake on the trunk at the back of the motorcycle and rushed to save the old woman . When the car was about to hit her , Ayla pulled the old woman back .

" Huh ?! What the...... ? " said the old woman confused then realized that she was about to be hit by the black car passing with speed . 

" That bastard ! What's with him ? Who gave that idiot the driving license ? " said Ayla angrily cursing at the car .

When the old lady saw the car and the license of the car , she remained shocked .

' Well , well..............would you look at that . How dare that insolent brat nearly hit me with the car ? ' thought the old lady glaring at the car with a serious expression .

" Madam , are you alright ? " asked Ayla looking at the old lady to make sure she was alright .

" I am alright , thanks to you . If it weren't for you , I would be in the hospital by now . " said the old lady .

" Good to hear that you are alright . That luxurious car lost all its glamour with someone stupid like him driving it . I work in the patisserie here . Would you like to rest for a bit before you get back ? It's not good for your health to walk straight after being startled so much . " said Ayla then looked at the old lady to make sure she was indeed alright . 

" I would appreciate that . " said the old lady looking at her with a sweet expression .

Ayla accompanied the old lady in and took her to the last corner table .

" This table is a little hidden . You will be able to rest peacefully without being disturbed . " said Ayla .

" Ayla , what's wrong ? " said Mary .

" A psychopath bastard that doesn't look at the road clearly . He nearly hit the poor woman with his car . " said Ayla .

" Really ?! Mam , are you alright ? " said Mary with a worried expression and filled a cup of water for her .

" I am fine . Thank you ! " said the old lady and started to drink the water .

" Ayla , shouldn't you be delivering the cake now ? " said Mary .

" Mary , can you please deliver the cake for me ? " said Ayla .

" Ayla , you know that another client will be here in ten minutes . He is the one who has requested that big cake and I still haven't finished its decorations yet . " said Mary .

" Decorations ?.....I will do them . Don't worry ! lease , just deliver that cake for me . I can never make it in time . " said Ayla .

" Haaaa........Fine ! I will deliver the cake for you but don't forget to serve that client well . He is an important rich client . If he is annoyed the manager will scold us . " said Mary .

" I will , don't worry . Thanks, Mary ! " said Ayla .

The old lady looked at the two girls with a smile and kept her attention on their conversation . After Mary went to deliver the cake , ten minutes passed . Ayla decorated the cake carefully .

" You are quite an artist . " said the old woman when looking at the cake .

" I try to do my best . I am not good at baking . The only thing I can do is decorate the cake . " said Ayla with a smile .

The door of the store opened and Ayla took the three-tiered, luxurious-looking cake near the front door to give it to the customer . The old lady stayed at the corner table to see if the customer was who she thought it was . When she saw the cake , she immediately guessed who was the client that ordered that cake .

' Hmph ! It really is that brat . ' thought the old lady displeased while looking at him .

At moment Ayla saw the customer , she blushed a little . She couldn't be blamed for blushing through when facing a handsome , rich young man . He had black hair that had the same color as a black diamond , white skin like snow, and a well-built body . He had a cool aura surrounding him and a bad boy look .

" Is this the patisserie grandma told me ? " said the handsome young man looking around the place . 

" H...Hello ! " said Ayla .

The old woman sighed in a troubled way when she saw Ayla look at him as a silly girl in love at first sight .

" You must be the client that ordered the three-tiered cake . " said Ayla .

" Yes ! Is the cake finished ? " said the handsome boy .

" Yup , it is ! " said Ayla and went to get the cake .

She took the cake and put it on the tray , carefully moving it to the center . The handsome boy looked at the cake and saw that it was decorated with tiny figurines of roses , lines, and chibbi figures dancing across the lines .

" Are you serious ? " said the handsome boy .

" Pardon ? " said Ayla confussed .

" What's with these decorations ?! Are these made casually ?! I am sure I ordered for the cake to be extremely luxurious . Who the hell was the one that did the decoration of this cake ? " said the handsome boy with an annoyed and displeased expressed .

" I was the one who did it . " said Ayla .

" You ?.........Where is the class and luxury of the cake that I asked for ? Isn't this a professional and renowned patisserie ? How can they let a little girl like you handle my order ? This is simply insulting . Take this away and bring me a real cake , worthy of my money . " said the handsome boy .

The first image of the handsome boy that she created in her  mind crumbled within a second . Ayla tried to endure for the sake of her job and the cake . The cake was a rather large and expensive one . She couldn't pay for it .

" I did the cake's decoration according to the description that you handed over to us , dear customer . If you are not pleased by what you yourself asked , then it is not our store's problem . " said Ayla .

' I am glad she came back to her senses . ' thought the old lady with a relaxed expression  .

" You didn't prepare the cake like I asked you to . I will not pay for it . " said the handsome boy .

" The cake is yours and you have to pay for it . " said Ayla pushing the tray with the cake towards the handsome boy .

" I clearly said that I will not pay for it . " said the handsome boy pushing the cake in her direction .

" You have to pay for it ! " said Ayla .

" I will not pay for it ! " said the handsome boy .

" YOU HAVE TO PAY ! " said Ayla .

" If you want me to pay then do a good job first . " said the handsome boy .

" Sir , is there something wrong with your eyes ?! How is this not good ?! " said Ayla with an annoyed tone but still trying to be polite . 

" Heh ?! Something wrong with my eyes ?! I think there's something wrong with your eyes . How did they employ someone so skilless like you ? " said the handsome man .

The two of them kept pushing the cake towards one another until the tray flipped and the cake fell on Ayla . The other two workers who were working in the kitchen stayed at the door and saw the whole scene then started to laugh .

" Hahahaha ! Have a taste of your work , miss . " said the handsome boy .

Ayla found herself completely covered with cake all over her . She wanted to throw some cake at him and swear at him but she had to keep herself in control . She was aware that she couldn't go against him since he was marked on the list of the top distinguished clients , meaning he was filthy rich . Also because the job she had at the patisserie paid her well . She got up from the floor and took a tissue to clean her hand . After cleaning her hand , she faced the handsome boy .

" My job was to decorate and deliver the cake to the one who ordered it . The fact that you threw it down and refused to accept it is none of my business . Now , please pay up . " said Ayla covered in cake .

" You are quite a persistent one . Instead of cleaning yourself you still insist here on me paying for the cake . Do you realize you are covered in cream and chocolate ? How about you take a look at yourself in the mirror ? " said the handsome boy .

' This annoying jerk ! Son of a........ ' thought Ayla trying hard to keep smiling .

" I must make sure you pay for it first then I will take care of the mess created . I am only doing my job . " said Ayla .

" Your job , huh ?!......Girls , sure try anything ! " said the handsome boy with a silly laugh .

" Try anything ? " said Ayla confused .

" If you thought that you could leave an impression on me by acting this way then you are dead wrong . " said the handsome boy .

" Excuse me ?!! " said Ayla dumbfounded by his words .

" Oh please ! I saw the way you were drolling when you saw me . You should have some self-awareness . Better know your limits before embarrassing yourself . " said teh handsome boy .

" True ! I thought you looked unusually handsome but now I think that it's quite a pity that these good looks belong to a jerk like you . Such a waste for mankind . " said Ayla with a laugh .

" What ? " said the handsome boy annoyed .

" Let me tell you something . You think everyone who sees you for the first time falls in love with you , don't you ?! Well , don't delude yourself . Not everyone likes jerks . You should be aware of your own limits , shouldn't you ? " said Ayla with an innocent smile .

The old lady laughed when she heard Ayla's words .

Before the handsome boy could say anything the manager came . When he saw the cake on the floor and Ayla covered with cream , he remained shocked .

" What happened ? " said the manager with a tone trying to contain his anger .

" I didn't like the cake's decoration and said that I will not pay for something I don't like . The lady kept insisting that I should pay for it . Not only that but she was also disrespectful towards me . " said the handsome boy . 

" Is this true ? " said the manager glaring at Ayla .

" It is true but he was also disrespectful to me . I did not want to be rude but he refused to pay for his order . " said Ayla . 

" If he refused to pay for his order then okay . Prepare another one . The client is always the top priority . You have worked here for three years . How come you still haven't understood such an important rule ? " said the manager .

" Are you serious ? " said Ayla surprised when he was defending him .

" Apologize to our distinguished young master immediately . You were clearly the one at fault . After that, you will be punished by your salary being cut in half for next month . You will also pay for the cake that fell . " said the manager with an angry tone .

His words were the final punch that threw away Ayla's composure .

" The one who should receive an apology is me , manager . " said Ayla .

" Who are you , a nobody , to ask for an apology from the young master Aron ? " said the manager with an angry tone .

Aron looked at Ayla with a smirk , waiting for her to apologize .

" True ! I am nobody but at the same time , I am not an asskisser like you . For your information , I have had enough of you . I quit this job . " said Ayla with an angry tone and turned her head towards Aron .

" I fire you before you quit ! How dare you be so disrespectful towards young master Aron ?! Do you even know who he is ? " said the manager with an annoyed tome .

' Seeing the manager lose composure this way , this annoying jerk must be an important person . Whatever ! I have had enough . ' thought Ayla .

" I don't know him and don't care who he is . I hope I never see you again in my life , spoiled jerk . " said Ayla with an annoyed expression .

" What ?!........You ! You !.........I am burning all your recommendation letters . " said the manager .

" Fine by me ! Who wants to work for people like you , stupid asskisser ! " said Ayla with a furious tone .

" You !.....Get out of my store ! " said the manager furious .

" It will be my pleasure to leave after I finish washing up . " said Ayla and took the letter she wiped her hands with then went to the bathroom, area for employees . 

" I will make sure the cake and price for disrespecting young master Aron are deducted from her wage . " said the manager .

Aron looked at the cake on the ground then looked at the manager .

" What a rude girl ! Do you check the cv of the people you employ ? " said Aron .

" I am blind . I am terribly sorry , young master . " said the manager with a nervous tone .

" No need to bow your head manager . The one at fault isn't you . The blindest person is this young man here who doesn't even bother to fix his eyesight . " said a voice from behind .

" Who dares to...... " said Aron but then stopped in shock .

The one who spoke was the old woman whom Ayla had saved in the morning .

" G.....Grandma ? " said Aron extremely surprised to see her at the store .

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