Nada Orderan Masuk Novels & Stories

"No mom. I already ate earlier hehe. By the way, why is the shop so quiet? Did you just open it?" "Recently the shop has been very quiet. Maybe it's because of the rainy season so everyone prefers to stay at home." "Why don't you just make a delivery order?” "What? Sir, I'm sorry but ordering delivery isn't that easy. Besides, we don't have a motorbike. My mother will also get sick if she has to go around delivering orders," said Naya, not agreeing with her crazy teacher's idea. "Naya is right.” "Excuse me, I want to order fried rice to take home," said one of the customers who had just arrived.

Soon, almost everyone over the age of fifteen had arrived, and everyone skillfully began packaging. I was busy for three hours and only managed to pack a few thousand. Lena yawned and heard Charlotte scream, "Lena! There are not just a few thousand orders left! I checked and there are a total of several thousand people who have canceled their orders backstage. Currently, I have received over ten thousand messages from people, all saying they won't cancel their orders." Lena couldn't believe it. In other words, there were still over ten thousand orders left, all of which were clearly to be shipped.

"Still no reply?.." Looking at Mr.Panderson coming in with a coffee and a solemn face, I knew the news will be the same as everyday since a few days ago. "Here's you coffee sir…apparently there's no reply from Aeternum store Ms. Yvone yet..they also haven't receive others offers..". (Mr. Panderson)

Sandra dutifully reported. Janice nodded as she scribbled something on her small notepad opened on the table before her. "Not bad. Are there any complaints from the customers or pending orders?" She asked as she used her free hand to raise the mug of hot coffee to her lips gently and took a sip while the other hand held the phone securely against her ear as she listened into it. There was a short silence before Sandra responded. "Um... As for pending orders, the only customer in line is Miss Dominic. Her tail-coated dress will be due for delivery this weekend and as for any customers' complaints, none has been brought to my attention, ma'am."

The sheer number of inquiries made Nora uneasy. Something about it didn’t feel right. She quickly texted Eric: [I just received a flood of order requests—way more than usual. Something’s off. Can you check if someone’s trying to mess with us?] He replied almost immediately. [Got it. I’ll look into it right now. Don’t stress too much—it might just be that our recent promotions are finally paying off.] Nora stared at the screen, but the unease in her chest wouldn’t go away.

Each line ended cleanly, as if excess words were considered weakness. He noticed something then that he had missed before. The rules did not tell him what would happen if he failed. They did not need to. The next day, he was summoned without ceremony. No explanation. No urgency. Just a quiet request delivered with the confidence that refusal was unthinkable. The office was smaller than he expected. Sparse. Orderly. Everything in its place, including the man behind the desk. “Sit,” came the instruction, identical in tone to the day before. He did.

Tumango naman ito sa kaniya. "opo, ate. Medyo dumami kasi ang mga mamimili natin this past few weeks. Kaya nag-decide si sir Niks na magdagdag ng tig tatlo per order." Mahabang paliwanag nito. Ilang linggo rin siyang nawala kaya hindi na niya alam kung ano ang nangyayari. Marami siyang trabaho na dapat tapusin. "Gano'n ba? Sige, sandali lang ha? Magbibihis lang ako." Mabilis niyang kinuha ang kaniyang pamalit saka mabilis na nagbihis ng uniform nila. Pagkalabas niya ay abala pa rin ang mga kasama.

Sa kabila ng dami ng orders na naka-pending pa ay nagagawa niya pa ring dumaldal. "Wala pa namang meron sa amin ni Cason. At isa pa, masisisi ba nila kung nagkaroon kami ng accidental attachment sa isa't isa? That was just an accident. Kahit sino, pwedeng tamaan ng love nang hindi mo inaasahan," sagot ko na lamang matapos kong isulat sa mga plastic cups ang mga designated flavor na order ng mga customers.

The storage supervisor inform her. “I’m sorry but that was not the compete order, this order must have arrived late or the date you got might have been accidentally changed that’s why you don’t have it but please check your package titles. Check through the app, manual records can be mixed up at times.” The woman tells him. “Hold on a second.” The male supervisor unlocks his tablet and goes through the list of expected goods. “What’s the nature of the goods?”

“Look, I’m sorry we lied to get you here, but we wouldn’t have done this if it wasn’t important.” Annalise’s expression shifted from anger to cautious curiosity as she folded her arms. “So, you tricked me into coming here. Start talking.” “It’s better if we discuss this in private. Just follow us, okay?” Oliver extended his hand, and once we were all connected, we were instantly transported to the cave entrance. “Before we go in, have any of you heard about the prophecy of the Order?” I asked. Annalise, Austin, and Caleb froze, shock evident in their faces. Her eyes shifted color, and her aura intensified.