Kidnapping a Wife Candidate
Chapter 41

Lightning and Vay arrive at an elite mall in the city. Candidate Lightning client did ask her husband to meet directly at the restaurant.

"I'm Lightning, there's already an appointment with Mr. Ganis." Lightning immediately expressed her intentions when one of the waiters welcomed her as a customer.

"Oh, come on sir, Mom. Mr. Ganis is indeed waiting for your arrival."

Vay just tailed next to Lightning leading to a room that was quite private.

After the door was knocked by this woman's service and heard the Empu of the room let her in, Lightning and Vay were leaning to the core of the room. And there was a man in a navy shirt sitting at his great table.

In the business world, Vay is already said to be no stranger. She knows virtually who her husband's client is - Pak Ganis who often gets the nickname of the culinary king because of his culinary efforts from restaurants and cafe cafes is almost at the point of downtown that there is a country.

Hopefully, this Mr. Ganis does not know his last name which is afraid of his father who continues to blacken their names both in terms of any field. Vay only worried about it from his journey to that place.

"Please sit down, Mr. Lightning. And this..." Mr. Ganis looked at Vay who was beside Lightning.

"Talk, this is my wife, sir. His name is, Vay."

"A very pretty wife. You guys are so compatible."

They shake hands formally. Afterwards the couple is welcome to sit on the guest sofa in the corner of the room. Vay was a little relieved because this Ganis sir did not seem to know their background.

Without lingering, Lightning immediately pulled out her laptop because the client was impatient to hear her husband's privacy she said.

Lunch meeting is underway. Vay just sat there in awe of the way the percentage of Lightning who demoed his application in detail but easily understood by him let alone the culinary businessman.

"That's right, Mr. Ganis. Customers do not have to bother calling waiters again to order food. Through this menu application, customers can order the menu through the touchscreen screen available on the table. And the order can be directly connected to the dashboard of the chefs - chefs in the kitchen according to the list of queues and the number of the table ordered. And for the total payment sturk it will automatically go to the register of the cashier. Customers can also directly pay for their food using digital through this application. Or else, they can pay cash through the cashier.

"Payment of two options huh?"

"Rubber, Sir. Easy and simple but labor saving isn't it, sir?"

Pak Ganis mangosteen mangosteen was steady hearing the explanation of Lightning. Vay smiled in silence looking at the satisfied expression on her husband's client's face.

"If you want to learn more details first. I will give you the website and here is the link, hhtps://vp.restomenu.id. You can demo it directly at this address."

"I not only want to demo it again, but I want to directly practice it directly to try it. Let's start one by one first. Use my laptop as a customer's touchscreen and your laptop as a chef's dashboard in the kitchen if I'm satisfied, we can talk more. For connection to the cashier, let it follow. How's it?"

Yes... Lightning cheered in the heart. If the client alone is not as impatient as it is today to try it directly, that is a good sign is not it. And at this point he must be even more leverage to convince his smart application to resto Pak Ganis.

"alright, Sir. With pleasure, let's first set Mr. Ganis' laptop."

Vay smiled proudly, her husband was so excited that he forgot about her who just sat quietly like a sweet doll. Let it be, it will not interfere even if it is tired of sitting ignored.

" Ah, sorry sir, I'm allowed to talk to my wife for a while. So excited, I forgot about it."

"Haha... Please, Mr. Lightning." Pak Ganis laughed amusedly. He was happy to see a young couple in front of him who looked compact and loved each other.

"Vay, if you are bored, you can walk in this mall first yes, because I am still a long time, dear," said soft Lightning. He was not happy to see Vay sitting still and it must have been very boring for his wife.

Vay smiled, then nodded in agreement. She also did not want to break her husband's concentration because she thought of herself.

"Yes success. I'm out first. Mr. Ganis, excuse me, come." Not to forget, Vay resigned unceremoniously to the owner of the room. Replied no less polite by her husband's prospective client.

***

It had been thirty minutes for Vay to wait for Lightning, but the chat and the nose of her husband had no sign of his presence. From now on, he just stood up and sometimes sat in an iron chair not far from the restaurant owned by Mr. Ganis. Tired of just seeing people passing by, Vay decided to walk around on the second floor. His steps stopped in front of the antique exhibition stall.

Vay just stood outside. Although a hobby to see antiques, his feet are reluctant to enter, because in the rame and many classy customers.

Tap, tap, tap... Bugh ... Pyiaaar...

The big gucci on the side of the entrance door broke Vay's act. Ah, not Vay! He was only encouraged by three small children who were playing chase after him so that his body staggered hard towards the gucci and was crushed.

The attention of the visitors of the exhibition, then just diverted to Vay who sculpted and became the only suspect because three bad boys had fled in the crowd of other mall customers.

Vay. His face paled as Mas the shopkeeper approached him with an unfriendly face. What's this problem again?

"Mr should replace it. I don't want to know, period!" hardik the employee was unwilling to give Vay a chance to explain.

"Mas, this is not purely my fault, Mas. There was a little boy pushing me. The oath!" rebut Vay tried to defend himself.

"Where's the little boy, eum?" challenge the Mas.

"Already gone!" Vay still does not want to be blamed alone.

"Reason! Just tell me, the mother wants to run away from responsibility. Anyway, Mbak must be compensated because I am also here only employees who must be responsible. Don't make it harder on me." Mas it's cribbing. Vay who understands the meaning of distress, finally just silence.

"This antique gucci is from Thailand, Ma'am. And it cost 70 million."

Alamak.. 700rb only Vay does not have, this is even tens of millions of values. Where should he be begging? Why is his life as bitter as bile.

"Mas, please. It's not my fault. So __"

"If Mbak doesn't want to be held responsible, then the legal path will speak, Ma'am."

Getting complicated. Vay cornered.

"Here's the ID, Ma'am," forced the man. Vay was mentally shocked.

"Don't be rude!"

Vay didn't hear wrong, did he? There was his father's voice behind the people inside the antique shop.