
“Nobody picked up Ghina at school. Ah most that's the reason Om Edward aja mam, even though lunch together mbak Kiren,” replied from Ghina.
“Dah ... Ghina wants to change clothes first, then make a cake order for Bu Tayo,” Ghina to her room.
“Ok son, mama prepare the material yes.”
“Still beautiful mom,” sahut Ghina from her room.
Finish changing clothes, and lunch Ghina directly struggling in the kitchen in the same help Bik Inem and mama Sarah. For almost a year, Ghina began to confidently accept cake orders ranging from regular cakes to birthday cakes. Not bad to fill his savings, his hobby became a field of sustenance for him. And Sarah's mom is very supportive of her daughter's hobbies.
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By nightfall ...
Ghina had finished making Bu Tayo's cake, and now went to take her to Bu Tayo's house just a few blocks away.
Upon returning from delivering the cake, Ghina narrowed her eyes when she saw a luxury car parked in front of her house, seemingly the same as the car passing in front of her school.
Why did Edward come home.
The living room looked like someone was talking.
“Where are you from, son?” asked Papa Zakaria who was chatting with Edward.
“Exit between orders Bu Tayo cake, Pah,” replied Ghina while greeting her reverent to papa. Looks like his dad just got home from work.
Inevitably Ghina's displeasure kissed the back of Edward's hand in front of his Papa.
Edward was smiling. Without further ado, Ghina entered her room.
“Come Edward please eat cake,” said Mama Sarah please.
Edward immediately ate a piece of cake served by Sarah's mother. “The cake is bought where Brother Sarah, very nice cake is soft and not too sweet.” Edward seemed to be enjoying the cake.
“The cake is not bought, it is made by Ghina,” replied mama Sarah.
“Uhuk ... uhuk ... uhuk!” Suddenly Edward's throat choked to hear the cake he ate made by the boy.
“Pelan-pelan aja eat, we do not ask kok. If you want to add still in the kitchen,” mama Sarah's tease.
Edward commented a thin smile ...
“Bang, I want to talk to Ghina can?”
“Wait for me to call!” said Mama Sarah.
“I'm sorry Brother, that brother still looks like a boy. Ghina is only 17 years old, have a lot of patience to deal with it,” pinta Papa Zakaria.
“I understand Bang.”
“Pah, Ghina won't leave the room. The door is locked,” said Mama Sarah when she returned to the living room.
“Maybe Ghina sauces, don't pa-pa tomorrow I pick her up at school. Then I say goodbye to Bang Zaka, Brother Sarah,” Edward farewell home.
“Yes already, be careful on the road Edward,” said Papa Zakaria, escorting Edward to the door of his car.
The boy's basis was very much his behavior, Edward's heart was furious after receiving rejection from Ghina.
Hearing the sound of the car leaving from the front of his house, Ghina breathed a sigh of relief, then she went out of the room because her stomach was starving yet had time to eat dinner.
“You should be courteous with the guests who come to this house,” Papa Zaka scolds when they are family at the dinner table.
Ghina was still indifferent to her Papa's talk, focused on her eating.
“You have no ears Ghin! Listen to Papa!”
“Remember Edward was your future husband ..!” continue, said Papa Zakaria.
“Papa .. can not discuss it continue, Ghina dizzy Pah, once again Ghina refused this matchmaking!” pinta Ghina tried to say softly to her papa.
“How much is the debt, so that Ghina works hard to pay it off than Ghina should marry Om Edward?”
Papa Zakaria and Mama Sarah gasped at Ghina's words. Not a single answer came from both parents.
“Papa same Mama could sell her own son, or maybe Ghina is a collector!” Ghina left the dining table, and went back to locking her room.
Sarah's mother's eyes began to tear at Ghina's words, and left the dinner table.
Papa Zakaria was glued to the dining table, while the youngest Rio was not concerned about the situation at the dining table just now.
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After dinner, Ghina left school this morning without breakfast but brought the leftover cake she made with a box of milk chocolate, but did not say goodbye to Sarah's mother. While his father as usual had left for work early in the morning to avoid the traffic jam of the capital.
Fortunately today's activities are not too crowded, especially the 12th grade there is no more subject matter.
Some students go to the library, some spend time with their friends in class.
“Ada Ghina no?” said Picket Master who went to Ghina's class.
“Ya Bu .. I have,” show Ghina.
“There are guests for you in the waiting room,” said Guru Piket.
“Siap Bu, thank you.”
“Who would like to see me at school hours,” Ghina muttered herself, while stepping into the waiting room.
In the waiting room looks beautiful woman, with her work suit looks graceful sitting in the waiting chair.
“Mbak Kiren,” said Ghina was astonished, why could she know the whereabouts of her school.
“Ghina, I'd like to talk to you for a minute."
Ghina sat her butt in the chair opposite Kiren.
“Mbak here represents Brother Edward, it looks like you avoided him constantly. You know Brother Edward is the CEO, has his own busyness, is impossible to pursue to meet you, must leave his job.”
“Not always the guy who is the CEO chasing to meet a boy like you, who means nothing. You should understand and do not sell expensive!”
Ghina began to fold both hands in front of her chest, then raised one of her legs resting on her next thigh. He stared intently at the adult woman he was facing.
“Then ...," said Ghina.
“You must accept your arranged marriage, so that Brother Edward and I can marry as well. And you take it easy, Brother Edward can pay whatever you ask for as a reciprocal,” replied haughty Kiren.
Not expecting the woman who had always looked meek in front of the Thalib family, could look haughty as well, inner Ghina
“Say your lover who is the CEO, until whenever I do not receive this matchmaking. And make mbak Kiren, why should I persuade me. If you really want to get the blessing to marry Om Edward, take the hearts of both parents Om Edward. Mbak has been wrong to come to me.”
“I'm sorry, there are still hours of lessons,” Ghina left Kiren just like that.
Basic brash child .. clever against him .. Inner Kiren.
“Male boy, not female ..one type,” grumbled Ghina.
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The hour of school has arrived, this time Ghina plans to stop by her dance studio, where she used to practice nari.
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