Chased Love Om Duda

Chapter 02's

"Kiran, I'll stay a while. Someone's gonna take a cake order soon."

"Eh, yes, ma'am. Dinner yes...!" guess Kiran to the cake shop owner.

"You know," said Fani timidly, "later mbakkanku bonus deh. Just relax!"

"Great, good!"

"You are, if money is fast!"

"Call me, won't you...!"

"Yes, I'm kidding. Yes, take care of the store if you want to eat a message ojol aja brother," message Fani before leaving.

Since entering high school, in this pastry shop Kiran hung her life. Go home just to take a shower and sleep. His father and stepmother did not care at all about him what else the father was more in accordance with the words of his stepmother.

Not long ago Fani left, a man entered the cake shop. Kiran quickly approached him.

"Take orders for me?" kiran asked pretentiously because she still remembered Marvel's face.

"Yes, hurry!"

"Wait a minute, Kiran pack first."

Kiran then wrapped up some kind of Marvel-ordered cake. Inexplicably, Kiran suddenly felt creepy because Marvel had been watching her movements ever since.

"It's om, it's done...!" kiran said with a scared face.

"Why your face?" marvel asked unhappily at Kiran's facial expression.

"Om, here's the order. Please leave," Kiran pushed away feeling uneasy as Marvel paid more attention to her.

"Service is not friendly, one star!" said Marvel.

"Nothing a one star, than in parchment!" kiran whispered.

It was fortunate that Marvel did not hear, this man immediately took his order. At the exit, Marvel peeked back into the store, of course this made Kira more frightened.

Really tired Kiran tonight, thankfully she had eaten after work last night. Because of what, it was certain that her stepmother would not leave dinner for her.

"Kiran, for dong money to buy cigarettes!"

Suddenly the father opened the door to Kiran's room.

"Kiran doesn't have any money, yeah,"

"Where do you work every day?" hasan's jolt filled Kiran's heart in pain.

"Working for food, school and books. All this time did you pay for Kiran's school?"

"Whose school are you doing, huh? we know we are poor!"

"But why did you get to pay for Sika's college?" kiran's question made Hasan speechless.

Not wanting to argue with Kiran, Hasan chose to leave. Kiran immediately locked the door of her room, this girl could only cry hugging the night of silence.

"Mother, Kiran misses...!" this girl in her whisper.

Everyone who knows Kiran only thinks this girl is naughty who when talking about the origin of mangap and likes to wander the night. But, in reality we come home late only to work to meet his own needs.

The night had changed in the morning, fatigue was common in Kiran. This girl never had breakfast together, why? because her stepmother never cooked more side dishes for herself, even if there was food it was just rice.

Walking to school, of course not. The loyal Gama always transports Kiran what else their house is in one direction.

"Your eyes are swollen, crying again?" ask Gama.

"Little,...!" answer Kiran lethargic.

"Your father again?"

Huft, though,....

Kiran only took a breath and then nodded.

"I was surprised at your father, given a pellet if he was your stepmother. That kind of feeling...!"

"In jaran jaran rocking maybe!" ceplos Kiran was upset.

"Gam, I feel bad for you."

"Udah, don't do that. Let's eat fast."

"If your brother finds out, he'll be mad."

"No, my brother always reminds me to bring food for you."

"Thank you buddy...!" kiran said moved.

As usual, Kiran will devour the food that Gama brought. No matter what side dish it was and how it felt, Kiran would definitely spend it. This girl really appreciates food.

Routine as usual after school Kiran did not go straight home but went straight to the cake shop. The first thing Kiran did was wash all the dirty utensils after making the cake.

Kiran stretched her waist and neck very stiffly. I want to complain, but it feels free. When his age had to go to school and enjoy youth in full color, Kiran actually slammed the bones to support herself.

"Sir, all the work is done. Can I rest?"

"Oh my goodness, Kiran, how many times have you said, if you are tired of resting. Don't force it."

"The name is also mbak work, if the work is not finished it even makes the mind."

Crutches,....

Their conversation came to a halt as the shop door opened.

"Dad,...Om flirty it again...!" whisky Rose.

"Eh, why is it?" ask Fani curiously.

"Ehem,....!" Marvel cleared his throat, leaving Kiran and Fani slightly jolted.

"Eh, what's the cake?" fani asked suddenly nervously.

Instead of answering, Marvel was busy looking at Kiran's beautiful face to make Kiran wrong.

"Om, if asked, answer dong!" tegur Kiran's.

"Take out the most delicious cake in this cake shop" Marvel said.

"Everything's good, which one is it?" ask Fani who is actually not too familiar with Marvel because Marvel has only twice been shopping in his store.

"Then just pack everything!" marvel's words left Kiran and Fani confused.

"Om serious?" ask Kiran.

"Quick or I'll tear this cake shop apart" Marvel threatened.

Kiran and Fani immediately wrapped all the cakes inside the storefront. The two didn't say much about anything else Marvel kept looking at Kiran lustfully.

After paying for all the cookies, Marvel left the store.

"That's Dona's son who likes to order cakes at Fani's grocery store" Kiran told the newspaper.

"Have you ever met her?" ask Fani curiously.

"But twice, at his house and he himself came here when Fani went to dinner."

"Kok he saw you like that?"

"Don't know, I'm scared and uncomfortable!"

"Entar can't find out about him so you can be alert if he comes again."

"Yes," answered Kiran.

While Marcel, this man is confused himself with the cake that is piled up in his car. It is impossible to take it home, who will eat it. In the end Marvel brought all the cookies to his office.

"Met, in my car a lot of cake. You just share it with the employees" Marvel told Meta, his secretary.

"Good sir!"

Meta goes straight to the loby, as he opens the car door, Meta is surprised to see so much cake. Finally Meta called some employees to help him share the cake, even Marvel gave orders if all employees should be able to cake even though a small piece.