
Yumna was seen entering a cake shop. Nick was still watching and staring at the door of the cake shop. Nick remembered that Yumna could not speak the language of this country well. He may have trouble communicating or be confused. Not to mention if the money brought by Yumna is less or ... "Rangh ... Why am I thinking of Yumna. Where else is pregnant again. Poor too." Nick opened the car door and rushed out of his car and approached the cake shop without going inside. Nick saw Yumna being seen choosing some cakes that are displayed in a large glass display with different types and prices.
The cake shop that Yumna entered included the most delicious cake shop in the city and of course the price is also somewhat more expensive because they maintain the quality of their cake with premium ingredients and creativity from the form of cake agar looks more and more interesting.
"Croissantnya two," pinta Nick in French.
Yumna glanced at the man who spoke loudly and loudly.
"Nick?" yumna said slowly.
"Hey ... Yumna's. Are you here too?" tanay Nick pretend.
"You buy cake. Confused ... Bantuin dong," said Yumna lirih.
"It is with pleasure, princess. Help what? Choose a suitable cake?" ask Nick slowly.
"Not ... Help artiin. What cake, how much. It looks delicious. Yumna wants to pack two, one for the house owner's mother who Yumna rents, and another for Yumna. That looks good, huh?" yumna said as she bit her lower lip staring at the pastry cake with a cheese topping and melted strawberries that looked wet.
"You it?" nick asked a glance at Yumna who looked very eager. Looks like Yumna's cravings.
"This is message four" Nick said in a loud voice to the waiter.
Yumna turned to Nick. His gaze was fixed and sharp.
"Tok four is Nick? Very much indeed. That's expensive. Yumna's money will not be enough. Not to mention buying a cake for Mom to rent," Yumna told Nick.
"Where's the money?" nick told Yumna.
Yumna reached into her pocket and took out some of the money she gave the ambassador this morning.
"It's just this. This is Yumna's pocket money" said Yumna Lirih.
"OKAY. It looks good it must taste as good as it looks," said Yumna chuckling.
"Dikirai ghost. This one is a pack straight away. Yuk Na, we go to the cashier to pay" Nick said slowly.
"It's a ngerepotin, huh? The money is less," said Yumna lirih.
"What a Na. This is for the dedicate yes. You be careful on the road" Nickmenasehati said.
The two split up again in front of the cake shop and Yumna just bothered to receive one plastic bag of cake and walked to her rented house. Along the way, Yumna only realized that there were three boxes of cake. Yumna ordered only two types of cakes. Then whose kind is it? Must be Nick's. Oh ... Yeah, Nick just bought a croissant. Must've been croissants laughing at Yumna. Yumna continued muttering along the way.
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The ambassador reads the initials in the lower right corner. Everyone has their own uniqueness. Has a special feature in his picture. It could be from the initials, the arrivals, or the model of the image with what kind of building.
"Arts. It's an initial. Kayak has campus children who often attend events at the campus gallery. Who the hell? Really do not remember," said Duta lirih.
"Hey ... Fondling. Pictures of people seen mulu, can fall in love with the same that has a picture of the tuh," Herlanda told Duta.
"Ecchem ... It's like knowing these initials. Whose picture is it?" ask the Ambassador to Herlanda his roommate.
"Arts. I don't know either. But, her face was very beautiful, her face was blaster and her smile made her heart melt. One more thing, he is the son of Mr. Vishnu, the owner of this company," Herlanda explained.
"Ohh ... Where are the kids? Is there just a picture?" ask the Ambassador sok curious.
"Goddess ... Are you curious about Ta?" ask Herlanda chuckling to herself.
"So. Just want to know, who is the initials of this Art?" said Duta cuek then put the picture on the table and continued to make mockups of the picture.