
"Thankfully not found."
After locking the room door, Emi opened the picture frame and felt relieved because the picture of Bima was still there, behind the family photo with her mother and two brothers. Emi stroked her chest feeling unnoticed if secretly all this time she also had and kept a photo of Bima.
Emi took a picture of Bima from the frame and slipped it under her clothes in her closet.
In his room, Bima was taking off his office clothes that had been stuck all day and made his body sultry. While taking off her clothes, Bima remembered the photo of herself that Emi had.
At first Bima took out her picture but before entering the house, the photo she returned it again as before. Bima is not sure what Emi feels on him but lately the girl is really disturbing Bima's mind.
Before dinner Bima went out to the supermarket to buy some personal items. When choosing the items he needed, Bima remembered Emi. For any Emi a girl and of course there is a personal need that only Emi a person who knows what it is. Bima thought she should have invited Emi to come with her to the supermarket.
It's a responsibility if you have to go home again, Bima decided to take Emi to the supermarket tomorrow to buy the girl's personal needs.
If Bima is buying her personal needs, then Emi is at war in the kitchen. Emi isn't a girl who doesn't know about kitchen work. While at the orphanage she often goes into the kitchen to pay attention and help with the little things she can do while the mother on duty is cooking.
During this time Emi only pay attention and help small things and now she will jump directly alone without anyone's help. Sri's mother was not allowed to help her on the grounds of wanting to make something with her own hands.
In front of Emi, on the kitchen table are available ingredients to make cakes. It happens that Sri's mother also often makes cakes so there are many ingredients to make cakes there.
Emi has decided to make a cake for Bian. Like Bian's wish, something Emi made herself.
Capitalizing on a cake making tutorial on YouTube, Emi started making cakes like what was instructed in the video.
"Mom help, okay?" sri's mother offered help.
Not without reason, it's just starting out but the state of the kitchen has collapsed. Ibu Sri can't wait to see Emi's slow and messy work in the kitchen.
"Don't. If you have finished work, take a break in the room. Don't bother me, Mom. I have to concentrate so that it's not wrong."
Emi talks but her hands do as in the video. Emi keteteran follow the directions in the video because it does not measure the previous material.
Sri's mother who was anxious at Emi finally decided to leave Emi alone rather than see how the messy Emi works.
Step by step Emi followed until the dough she made now ended up in the oven. Emi just wait for the dough to expand and after that will let it cool and decorate it.
Emi pulled out a table chair in the kitchen and sat down waiting for the dough to expand.
Kitchen conditions?
For that matter do not be asked again, the broken eggs that he accidentally dropped dripped from the floor table. The flour spread was everywhere, not to mention the tools he used so much that it was dirty.
Emi looked at her surroundings as well as the table top, she would clean it later after the cake came out of the oven.
After the oven rang, Emi took out her homemade cake from the inside and placed it on the table with napkin as the base of her wiggle.
While waiting for the cake to cool down to be removed from the pan, Emi tidied up and cleaned the kitchen, including washing all the utensils she used.
To make the cake cool quickly, Emi turns on the fan in the kitchen. Once enough was felt, Emi took out the cake from the baking pan.
"Perfect!"
Emi is excited because the results almost resemble those in the video. Emi smears the entire surface and edges of the cake with butter cream. Emi decorated the cake like a birthday cake. Do not forget the fresh strawberry pieces put Emi on it, beautify the look of the cake.
As a last step, Emi will write Bian's name with a cream that she has given food coloring.
"Dian? Abian?"
"Bian," said Emi decided on a choice.
Slowly Emi makes the letter 'B', his hand is gambled and paused for a moment. Emi continued to make the letter 'i' and again stopped.
Emi kebellet and ran to the bathroom in her room with the inscription Bian's name still hanging on the cake.
Bima had just arrived from the supermarket, she headed for the kitchen to put some soft drink bottles into the fridge. Along with Bima, Sri's mother who was curious about the results of Emi's work went to the kitchen.
"Sir Bima has come home?" tegur mother Sri.
Bima nodded her head while putting the drink into the fridge.
"Beautiful too" praised Sri's mother for seeing Emi's cake.
"What?" bima Tanya did not understand the words of Sri's mother.
"This is Bima sir, Emi's cake."
"Kue?"
"Yes, sir. He made a cake and it was his own, even though the kitchen was like a broken ship. Hehehe.." rattled Sri's mother told.
Bima approached the table and wanted to see Emi's cake. He was curious because Emi did not usually do such a thing.
"It's hers?" tanya Bima made sure.
"Yes, sir."
"For whom? Is there a birthday?"
"I don't know who it is for, sir. Maybe for Pak Bima time," said Sri's mother guessed. "This has a name, Bi- definitely want to make Bima, the name of the father. Oh... Maybe because yesterday it was Bima's birthday sir, so Emi made it for you. He said he wanted to do something with his own hands. Make someone say, as a sign of gratitude."
Bima noticed the cake made by Emi and as Sri's mother said, Bima thought that the cake was made by Emi for her. Bima smiled looking at the cake and immediately left the kitchen.
While heading to his room, Bima passed Emi who had just come out of the room and walked towards the kitchen with a slightly beleaguered face. When passing by Emi threw her face so as not to meet Bima, while Bima glanced at Emi.
"Not beautiful, Mom?" asked Emi when she arrived in the kitchen to find Sri's mother watching her homemade cake.
"Beautiful but still look forward to making," Sri's mother's tease that actually makes Emi laugh amusedly.
Emi was used to hearing people say beautiful to her and did not make Emi big head at all. Even Emi considers praise to be ordinary and never feel a different feeling every time praised by anyone. For Emi everyone is beautiful, because no matter what a person looks like, the creator is still one.
Suddenly Sri's mother was surprised to see Emi continuing the two letters on the name on the cake. Sri's mother swallowed her saliva remembering what she had told Bima before.
"Dian?"
"Yes, this is for Bian. Huh... Finally done, too."
Sri's mother was silent watching Emi put the cake in the refrigerator. Emi will bring her handmade tomorrow to school to give to Bian.
"From to the room first, Mom. Take a break, tired of cake. If Bima tanyain said I had eaten. I'm not hungry, I'll have a double breakfast tomorrow."
Keep making Bima sir where?
Sri's mother clasped her lips that already felt pretentious. Ibu Sri was also disappointed because it turned out that the cake made by Emi was not for Bima.