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Chapter-7

Author: Raylorandrew
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-26 14:20:41

Jay. POV.

The whole day I was busy. I have to prepare so many deliveries for tomorrow.  All my employees are working hard so that we can complete all of orders on time. We also have to make sure that all the deliveries are according to the customers wish. We also have to make sure of the allergies and preferences otherwise our one negligence can cost someone's life and enjoyment. 

And the food is the only thing which a person can neve ignore and eat with relish. We should make the food in a way so that each person day become worth remembering and it will also ultimately help our business. Even if we charge more but if the quality and taste  of our is good then people can even come from hundred of miles to taste our food. And what else do we need. We bake so that people can enjoy. 

Jenny and Sam were looking after the customer. Even Peter also came early  today to help out and ofcourse I will pay them for extra hours. By 7:00 pm I made all the employees leave and there was only one cake left to decorate sk I took it upon myself. Sam and Peter left together and I hired a cab for them to leave together. 

I finished up with the cake by 9:00 pm. I have already informed my parents about the akte arrival and today I will go directly to my house as I don't want to disrupt my family's meal time. They wanted to wait for me but after my pursuasion they agreed. 

It was already dark so I took my helmet and amde sure that all the lights were off and doors were locked. My bike was parked in the parking area which was right across the street in front of my bakery. As I entered inside the parking lot I saw a man following a girl. The girl was trying to open her car door hurriedly and I think she might have noticed that guy stalking her so she wanted to leave. And when I saw that guy nearing her I quickly called out

"Amanda what are you doing here ?"

And walked towards her and stood in front of her and  continued

"It's been so long. When was the last time we met . I guess about two months. I need to meet uncle and aunt. So let's go together . I will take my car tomorrow. Right now I am hungry. And I know Aunty must have made delicious food at home."

The girl was shocked and was bit afraid but when she saw that creepy guy leaving in defeat. She released a sigh of relief. 

The creeps like him only attack the person who they think are weak and dare not attack the strong. 

When that creep left. I took few steps back so as to not scare her. As I know how difficult it is for a woman to survive in this world filled with Patriarchy, Misogyny,etc.

Then I told her

"Don't worry. I mean no harm. I just saw that man following you and thought he might harm you. That's what I said those words so to make sure whether that guy wants to do something. I guess he had bad intentions. But don't worry. Now he has left. I am sorry if I made for uncomfortable. Di you need to call the police because we can't let a pervert like him roam free as he can harm other people. "

She held my hands and said 

"Yes. And thank you so much for your help. I was so scared. And I will call the police and will also I form the authorities here. Thank you again. You are a Life saviour. "

I smiled at her and said that it was my duty and she said

"There are very few people who take initiative to help like you did. You are truly a kind sould and I feel that you have helped many people like this before. I will pray to God that he keeps you away from harm and if in future I could help I will definitely help you. Thank you. "

With that the girl left and both of us didn't share our names because we want to keep it that way. I feel proud when I help people because it makes me realise that how much we can do just if we take little initiative. 

After that I climbed my bike and left for my house. When I reached my home I did all my usual routine and cooked a porridge for me as I was in the mood of it to eat. I messaged my family about my arrival and that I have eaten food. Just when I was about to sleep I looked at my phone and saw a message from Elijah who was asking me out for a club night tomorrow. As I am free tomorrow so I agreed. Because Tomorrow only Jenny and Sam will look after the deliveries and for the whole day the bakery will be closed. 

I am excited for the club because it is been so long that have gone to one. 

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