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Oma's favorite chocolate brownies

At 11 pm always Lady Riyanti Ankawijaya visited a bakery that was one location with the office building owned by the Ankawijaya family. Not bored he always chose to enjoy the delicious cake shop cake shop Sun cake to be his lunch dessert as well as his favorite grandson.

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The sound of a bell behind the glass door of the Sun cake shop the relief of Oma Riri was heard filling the not-so-big cake shop.

"good afternoon Oma Riri" said a waiter at the cake shop.

"ah yes noon Sella" he said kindly replying to the greeting of the girl with a pink apron.

"What cake would you like to find today?" tawar Sella serves loyal customers in that store.

"ehm seems to have all tasted, oma wants to meet Belen alone" said Oma Riri with a typical smile of parents who develop his face that begins to wrinkle.

"well, Oma wait a minute" Sella headed for the door behind the counter.

A girl in white toad jeans, wearing a blue checkered shirt stepped closer to Oma Riri.

"good afternoon Oma" he said cheerfully, grabbed Oma Riri's hand and kissed her.

"honey, please help oma this time, oma confused what cake" kekeh Oma Riri took Belen.

"Oma had tasted all the cakes here, but it looks like these brownies won't bore Oma's tongue" Belen picked up a piece of displayed brownies.

"right Belen, this brown brownie is indeed like oma, soft and sweet like you" said Oma Riri while pinching Belen's cheek.

Yes that's how Oma Riri brought Belen, like her own grandson. Very fond of Belen with his innocent traits. Moreover, Belen's treatment of Divya's only great-grandson.

"Omaaayya!" divya's screams filled Belen's not-so-extensive bakery.

"honey, what do you want today?" said Oma Riri who has embraced Divya's small body wrapped in a Kindergarten school uniform.

"Sweet divya wants chocolate pudding?" belen asked with a hand pinching the gaunt cheek of the round 5th boy.

"aunt Belen!" now Divya turns to Belen's arms and is happily held by the girl with black hair on her back.

Oma Riri is always happy to see Divya's closeness with Belen. Divya was left behind by her parents when she was 2 years old, a terrible attack that night still remembered clearly in the mind of Mrs Riyanti. His son and son-in-law put their lives to save him and Divya.

After some cake packed in paper bag size responsibility Belen re-advanced Divya's body.

"spent your lunch and then the pudding okay sweet boy? Tomorrow aunty will make a more delicious pudding" said Belen seduce the little girl who was having trouble eating.

"did you hear, honey? aunt Belen will not make Divya pudding if your food is not exhausted" continued Oma Riri holding Divya.

After one or two words Oma Riri also Divya towards the exit of the Sun cake shop.

When the door was about to open he passed a man in a neat shirt, yes he was one of Ibra's subordinates, the auctioneer looked down to say hello.

Oma Riri stops her steps in front of the glass door, knowing that the person is in charge of collecting payment money.

"good afternoon, Johan" said Belen.

"at noon, how the rest of Miss Belen is due, if you're late again you have to find another store contract!" without further ado Johan threatens Belen.

"yes, Mr. Johan, I fully understand, can I pay half of the contract in advance for the next year?" ask Belen politely.

"Where is it like that, if it's not enough to look for cheap shops out there, what should I report to my boss if this is the case" Johan said in a high tone.

"i beg you Johan to give me one more week" Belen said.

"You better start packing!" Johan walked to the exit but was confronted by someone there.

"ah Mrs Riyanti, you haven't left yet?" the sap is subtle to recognize a person who is on the edge of the exit.

"the tenant of this store is late to extend the contract of the mistress, it has been 2 weeks late, Mr Ibra can be angry because of this" explained Johan lowered his head.

"never bother this girl!" oma Riri on Johan.

"ta but Madam she is.."

"i'll take care, Ibra's problem is easy" said Oma Riri cut Johan's words.

Belen who heard about it gaped, how Oma Riri could make Johan afraid. What does Oma Riri have to do with the shops he occupies.

With doubt Belen approached Oma Riri who had been left by Johan.

"Oma Riri, sorry you have to hear the problem here" said Belen with a lowered head.

"tell me if you have a problem, be calm the man will not come to you again, pay according to your ability" Oma Riri patted Belen's shoulder gently.

"What does Oma mean? Belen did not understand" Belen was still agitated at the words of the beakbayah woman.

"no matter Belen, this shop belongs to the granddaughter of oma, oma will tell him to give you time leniency" again Oma Riri gave a warm smile.

Belen who did not know what to say he was only able to hug the body of Oma Riri. Thanking him is all he can do.

"no need to overdo Belen, one day oma will definitely change for help" said the woman whose hair began to whiten it to Belen.

"whatever oma, whatever" Belen took off his embrace and smiled.

"oma does not want to go far from the favorite brownies of oma" added Oma Riri before entering his car.

Belen did not know all this time his customer was the owner of the store he occupied even the shop area. From the look of his luxury car is indeed Oma Riri visible from the family kayaraya, but did not expect is the voters where he stands now.

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At exactly 12 oma Riri entered the floor where Ibrahim's room was located. By holding Divya in her right hand and a paperbag containing left-hand pastries. And behind him walked a security brought two bushels of lunch.

Jody who saw the big madam pointed towards him swiftly justifying his clothes, stood up and gave a greeting.

"Jody is Adam inside?" asked Oma Riri in an authoritative voice.

"last Madam, 5 minutes ago" replied Jody quickly.

Shortly answered Jody to open the door to Ibrahim's room for Mrs Riyanti, Divya also brings security to the table.

"Dady!" muttered Divya ran towards Ibra.

"hi sweet boy" Ibra directly carried the little girl with her hair tied in two.

"Oma tumben lama anyway" complained Raka opened the rantang arrangement.

"the person whose grandson does not wish you!" adam saw a very excited Raka.

Adam is the younger cousin of Ibra, their fate is not much different, but Adam's attitude is softer especially on women.

Ibra holds Divya's body in a single sofa, taking care of the little boy with affection.

"Dady Yaya has chocolate pudding" said the Kindergarten girl.

"yeah? after lunch Divya can only eat the pudding yes" replied Ibra while pinching Divya's round cheeks.

"your dear Adam, Divya?" the temptations of Adam that could not stand the anxiety of his nephew.

"could the pudding one have Yaya!" the boy pouted funny.