Caramel Love Recipes

001-Honey

A super busy Monday morning in the middle of the megapolitan capital. Every freelancer, worker, office person must be improving themselves to go to work.

Same with Honey. In a 3X4 room, in the bathroom.

“Sh-iit,” accidentally Honey's elbow stumbled on a nearby water faucet.

“Arggghhhh. Water tap, why do you have to be there?” swear Honey on the tap water that is doing its job is to fill a full barrel of blue water in the narrow bathroom.

After the toothbrush, Honey took an empty yellow Sunsilk Shampoo bottle from her toiletry stand.

“Yes where the shampoo ran out,” he then filled the empty bottle with water from the tap then poured the shampoo that mostly filled his water into his head.

“Lumayan, the important fragrant hair and not limp.”

He began soaking his body with a red lifeboy health soap.

A few moments later the sound of the tap water began to weaken, the water flowed less and then stopped. There were only a few drops of water left dripping from the mouth of the moss tap.

Yes, every day, the boarding house just rationing the road water for 7 minutes each room. Enough or not enough is the business of the residents of the boarding house.

Honey noticed the water tap that was located parallel to her shoulder.

It should be here, fitting in a water barrel. Ms. Sora must have deliberately placed a water tap here so that the sound of running water could be heard to the outside. Ckckckk

Like that Honey, he always salfok with water tap every enter the bathroom.

Without a second thought, Honey rinsed her body with only four dipper only, the rest of the water in the water barrel can be used to shower later in the afternoon, all clammy, pee, wash clothes and others.

He pulled a towel that hung on the wall of the bathroom door and then stood in front of a mirror not how big is located on one side of the bathroom wall.

The sparkle of water radiated from his body due to the reflection of the bathroom lights. Not because of the snobs, the sparkle of the water was because Honey did not rinse her body clean from the rest of the bath soap.

But with his stupid period he began to wipe the remaining water stuck in his body to dry.

Honey rushed out, grabbing the clothes already available on the bed..

White t-shirt matching blue jeans.

Work porters must do, he needs style as simple as possible in order to be free in work.

Ckckck Honey, your life's been awful. However with a cheerful smile, Honey got up from her sitting staring at the door. Now he is ready to pick up his windfall at a cake shop owned by Tini.

At 06:20. Honey ran to Murtini's cake shop, a few blocks from her boarding house. It must not be too late, or it will be sanctioned.

While running, honey continued to worry about his favorite white reot sneakers. Running fast like that could have ruined his shoes. Shoes given by his late father when he entered the 10th grade of High School. Shoes are expensive and branded its pride. But the famous brand attached to the shoe was unreadable, fine fur and small tears began to appear at the end of the shoe.

“Huft Hh Hh,” while ngososan Honey stop right across the street murtini cake shop. The logo of Murtini cake and cafe is plastered on top of the store. Sok to engilish englishan. Most of the cakes sold are kampung cakes.

Yes Murtini store is the most famous kampung cake shop on Antasari street. A cake shop that for the last 4 years has become a place to connect Honey's life as a cake maker. In the store, the cake that sells the hardest is the cake made by Honey of course.

Proud a little nothing, if many orders Honey cake can be a bonus from Tini maam loh. That's why Honey is always trying to make the cake as good as possible. To get the bonus of course.

Ignore his stale base.

Honey must enter immediately, from behind the glass bu Tini was standing staring at the whereabouts of Honey across the road.

Entering the shop door, Tini ma'am with her signature style. Standing next to the cashier's table, both hands on his waist and with his firm face ready to nag Honey.

“Morning ma'am,” greet Honey with a perfectly floating smile on her face.

“Turned two minutes! Wipe the cake window until kinclong.before 11 pm not allowed to go home, clean the kitchen until clean, it's your punishment for being late,” said Bu Tini in a loud voice.

“Good ma'am,” answered Honey friendly.

Ma'am Seettt was two minutes late and his sentence was an hour late.

But what else? In the cake shop as well as the cafe, the order of Tini ma'am is absolute.

Still with a floating smile, honey immediately walked towards the kitchen.

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To be continuous ⁇ ️