Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love

008. Attention = Purified

Sima went back inside, seeing that the wound had been treated they were happy. The high heels he wears have been replaced with blue flip-flops.

He went inside and brought in the broken glass door. Intending to keep it for a while because you do not want the view or atmosphere of the cake shop to be strange because of the door.

Well, even if losing the side of the door makes it look a little unique.

“Hey, are you okay? Looks like your ex-boyfriend is really selfish, huh?” One of the customers rebuked Sima.

Sima blinked and smiled wryly. Refusal to comment on anything that has happened before here.

“Sorry for making a fuss. How's cake? If it's good, please add two pieces of cake for free, just consider compensation to customers who see inappropriate drama,” said Sima nodded his head and went to the back kitchen.

Dendi and Manda. The sponge cake made by Dendi is also ripe, feels strong fragrant piercing the nose, immediately the stomach becomes hungry.

“Mbak Sima, already treated. Is it okay?” ask Dendi. At first his face was normal when baking cakes but when he saw Sima again he became anxious again.

“How will I be fine in no time? But relax, this is just a scratch wound. I should have asked, how are you?” sima asked as she pointed at the back of the head.

Dendi was aware that Sima had seen the bandage covering her wound yesterday. Then he laughed a little.

“It's fine. Mbak Sima do not worry about others if Mbak himself has trouble,” reply Dendi.

“That's right?” ask Sima in disbelief.

Dendi nodded her head. “I'm fine. Besides my whole body is numb, all the wounds I have never once made me complain,” explained Dendi.

“Death to taste?”

Sima's heart began to rage over Dendi's sentence just now. Saying that the wound suffered by him did not hurt, his entire body went numb. That was what Sima heard from him directly.

But does that not matter?

“Other times don't ever do anything stupid again.” Before Dendi replied to his words, Sima then said again, “Then, how is the cake? Is he good enough to make a lot of good cakes?” ask Sima to Manda, diverting the conversation.

“He's talented! I'm sure with the cake producer from him will make this store more in demand without a seller,” replied Manda with confidence and entrust Dendi as a cake maker.

“It's good. Because making your own cake must be much more economical,” said Sima who agreed.

The sun rises to above the head, the heat makes glare and heat. Some of the employees are resting at the moment. The service will be closed temporarily until the break is over.

“Shouldn't have made a schedule for rest. We can also alternate shift.”

“It's okay. Many customers have been coming since morning. Moreover, Dendi must also be very tired,” Sima said.

“I haven't ended since yesterday. But if you continue to reflect also will not make this heart relieved,” said Dendi smiled wryly.

Sima got up from his seat and took a bench near Dendi. All the employees saw it and thought that what was between them really happened a special relationship.

“Before I apologize, yesterday morning I said that even that is not my business.” Sima suddenly apologized.

But instead Dendi said that yesterday was his fault so Sima did not need to feel guilty. Dendi also knew that Sima had good intentions just to make people misunderstand.

“I'm wrong.”

“Em ...good this is the fault of both of us,” said Dendi with a sweaty face.

They blame each other and end up admitting that it was their fault together. Not a few employees who think that a pair of chirping is really unique.

All around them looked like there was a flowering effect. Brightly colored light as if making out. Those who saw him also let out a long breath at the same time.

“They are not good at melting the heart of a man.”

“He is so. Want to look weak but can't.”

Many of them are gossiping on their own. Luckily Sima or Dendi did not hear their gossip in the back. Because they are talking.

“Mbak Sima, the statement just pretended to be true?” tanya Dendi made sure.

“Ya, right. Do you want that to happen?” thought Sima was intending to tease him.

“Eh, no!” His tone rose from shock. “Mana may dare. But ...if Mbak Sima is bullied again, I am ready to help at any time,” explained Dendi with a quieter voice.

Sima was satisfied to tease Dendi, seeing an innocent reaction like a high school child like a new date invited by a woman.

The thin smile was now turned to the hope of a Dendi. Dendi also shifted her eyes by twitching both eyes.

“You don't mind if I call you for help?” ask Sima.

“Iya, if that is okay,” he said without glancing.

“I hope the pretense becomes real as is.”

Sima hoped that in the depths of his heart, not long after he realized that his chaotic thoughts suddenly flashed.

He then patted both shoulders. “I think what, anyway?” sima muttered in astonishment to himself.

“Mbak why? It looks like Mbak's injury still hurts, and it would be better if Mbak went home and rested. If anything, contact me if needed,” he said.

Sima's heart felt pierced by thousands of needles. Being smitten was either because of his plain face or maybe because of the way he acted with more courtesy.

Dendi worries about her but is reluctant to touch a woman's hand. Seemed hesitant, probably thinking that women do not like to be touched carelessly.

But the worried expression was clearly visible, at first glance felt acting but Sima thought that this was his true nature. Pure nature that is plain without polish from birth, hearing it worry is already as sanctified.

“If another man, will definitely hold my hand and say, "I'm worried about you, let's check if there's something ..", and with a pretentious face to worry. I know very well which one is fake and which one is real when it comes to someone's expression,” Sima chirped while nodding his head.

“Anu ...Mbak?” Dendi was even more anxious, there was with the woman who had been acting strangely while glancing at him.

“Ah, sorry. Dendi, I was just stunned,” Sima said with a smile. Without further ado Sima spoke as if interested in him, instantly all the employees held on in surprise.

While Dendi who slightly did not understand what Sima just talked about was just speechless without saying anything.

Once again Sima said, “I'll call you if I need help. And if you also need, then do not hesitate to contact me.”

“Thank you,” said Dendi with a little bad feeling.