BEBY (Lost Love)

chapter 7. Dejavu

If anyone says I'm unfaithful ... No, you heard.

If anyone says I don't love ... No, you heard.

Much love came to my head, I .. refused. All because I love you ...

"Beb?, try my cake. What's so good?." Shania's pinta was on Beby who was cleaning his motorbike.

Beby stopped the song he was singing and looked at the girl.

" Cobain." ask the girl again

Without speaking, Beby showed a cloth and his hands were filled with soapy foam.

"What's the code?" tanyakanya.

"Cupcake cake." replied Shania

"Booking."

"Relieve it! Is she a kid in a bribe?." Shania refused

"Yes, my hands are full of soap foam!."

"Well, it can be washed first." said the girl again.

"Yes already. Taro aja first, ntar I eat if it's done cleaning the motor." Cuek Beby.

"If it's cold, it's not good, baby."

"That's why bribe!"

"Basic bocil!. Here I bribe!. How good isn't it?" shania asked a little annoyed. After feeding Beby a piece of his homemade cupcake.

Long Beby permeated the taste of the cupcake that was in his mouth. Makes the girl look even more upset.

"It's normal." Beby said flatly afterwards.

"Qc!. I waited a long time, the response was normal!" irked Shania.

"Enak ko Shan, really good even. Yeah .. angry at the guy. Shan's! again dong bribe."

"Word!. Eat it yourself!"

Beby chuckled at the angry Shania who had left him. That's how Beby keeps Shania from getting bored.

There will always be a way to make the girl smile and get angry. Because Beby knew that Shania couldn't really be angry at him.

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"For dong!."

"Astagfirullah!. Hmh! ... Beby!, surprised to know!"

Bugc! ... Bugs ... Shania reflex hit Beby's shoulder many times in shock. Beby came suddenly behind him and plucked the new cupcake out of the mold without excuse.

"What the hell, Shan. Just so doang too, until shocked?. Sick to know how to play a hit." grumbled Beby while rubbing his shoulder that was hit by Shania

"Yes, it's a shock. Come suddenly. What was cake, what was it first!. Play comot aja." timpal Shania while wiping her chest that is still pounding.

"Yes sorry. hehe .. didn't know you would be so surprised."

"Sickly part Beb. Must be dirty hands? Alarmed again!." said Shania when she turned and saw almost all Beby's body sweating. Even Beby's hair was as flat as shampooing.

"Yes, it's hot outside. So want a seger." timpal Beby who meant to wipe the sweat on his forehead but quickly in the hold of Shania.

"Don't use dong Beb's hands, dirty iihk. Then take the cake?, right slob!. Here I lap first!."

Shania took a small towel and wiped the sweat on Beby's arm, neck and on her face gently and painstakingly.

Treated like a child, Beby can only resign. In her silence Beby admires Shania's beautiful face, let alone at this close distance.

Feeling noticed, Shania raised her face and looked at the face of this tomboyish girl before her. At that moment, the two views met. It was like a magnet was holding the two together to keep looking at each other.

Both admire each other. Shania admires Beby's sharp but stifling eagle eyes. So did Beby who admired Shania's beauty especially with this close distance.

PRAANG! ... A falling object that Shania touched unknowingly and knocked it all out.

"You, ba_ take the cake to the front desk, I'll make a cold drink" said Shania nervously as she lowered her hand from Beby's face.

"I_ yes .. " answered Beby briefly who was no less nervous as he passed carrying the cake that Shania had prepared to the front desk of the TV.

Meanwhile. With an erratic feeling, Shania washed her hands, then took the ice cubes in the refrigerator and put them in a larger glass. Shania was silent for a moment thinking about what had just happened.

When pouring orange fruit syrup into the glass, Shania again exhaled her chest-stifling breath.

The other with Beby. To counteract her heartbeat beating harder than usual, Beby picked out the random Chanel TV in front of her

"Oh yes." replied Beby briefly as he slightly shifted his seat giving shania a place.

"Sorry!" said the two at the same time

Both are wrong. Beby was more into scratching his nape which was not itchy.

"The cake is very good Shan." said Beby dilute the atmosphere.

"Thank you." - timpal Shania as she looked at the title of the novel in her hand.

"No wonder, you can make a cake as delicious as this Shan." praise Beby

"My mom taught me."

After saying that, the girl's face turned moody.

"I used to make cakes with my mom. He is also the one who taught me to be able to. Now ... "

Shania's eyes begin to glaze over. He tried to keep her from falling.

Beby touched the girl's hand. "Are you ok?" asked Beby worriedly.

"Ngga nothing ko Beb. Now I'm used to the pain. Only, sometimes miss Mama.

"I also miss Mother I Shan, you do not know se kangen what I am the same Mother I." Inner Beby

"Lad?"

"Hm?." replied Beby

"If my cake is good? I want to do a lot, I want to put it in the front shop. So you can help me make money."

"Shan NGO! I don't want Lo to do anything. Your stomach is big! Let me make money." forbid Beby

"Cn ..."

"Shan NGO! I don't agree!."

"Beb, just beat me up!"

"Gue doesn't want you to do anything Shan!"

"Beb, I'm not really thinking, Wait for you, go home and love the night. Wait for the body, which is there, I like to tense myself Beb. Still a long time ago, only eight months."

Seeing Beby speechless, Shania continued her words.

"I'll know the limits of ko Beb. You don't have to worry. Let me have busy, let's not tense waiting for the lahiran. If you're being honest, I'm so scared, Beb. May ya?." please Shania. Makes the tomboy girl sigh.

"Whatever! But promise!, stop if you feel anything."

"Ok ready!. Thanks." replied Shania steady.

"But Shan .. must have the tools if you want to sell?. Who do you have this for?."

"Borrow Miss Mela, your kind-hearted boarding neighbor."

"How did dong go? time to borrow? I also want to buy I have not paid."

Hearing that, Shania moved up and went to her room long ago she was back.

"This is Beb, sell it" said Shania while holding a phone in front of Beby.

"Wedeeh hp is expensive? Why sell it?" beby said that even at a glance he knew that the cellphone in the girl's hand was expensive.

"Udah not in pake. hp empty nothing, just ngingetin aja." replied Shania who again looks moody.

"Sorry, I don't mean it." said Beby slowly who realized his question had reminded Shania of her ex.

"Ngga nothing Beb."

Beby took the phone that Shania put on the table and held it.

"This is not a need to make a cake too, Shan enough to charge Lo lahiran. More than the power."

"You've been told, let me have some job!" timpal Shania a little emphasis.

"Hehe .. forgot."

"Sell aja Beb, I buy the same tool materials only. The rest you keep for later."

"Buy it again Shan, so if there's anything, you can call me."

"As close as you are, baby."