I'M NOT A WIDOW 2

Mommy Request

"Please enter “ he said showing off neatly arranged teeth adding to his good looks.

“ Thanks” says Alexsa logged in and sat next to the driver.

The door closed slowly and ran straight towards the driver. Before long the car; immediately drove towards the store that was not so far away.

“ Sorry yes mbak I interrupted his break time” he said opening the conversation.

“ No,, not at all” replied Alexsa turning to him for a while and looking back at the not so crowded street.

The atmosphere was silent again and the car continued to drive before long the car they were driving stopped in front of Alexsa's cake shop.

“ Inikan cake shop” said the male owner of the sweet smile.

“ Iya” replied Alexsa while out of the car and followed by the man.

Alexsa opened the door with the key she had brought from home before coming here. I tried several times to open it but I couldn't.

“ Any problem?” ask the man who noticed Alexsa's difficulties.

“ Can I help?” he said offer himself.

Alexsa instantly backed off a few as if answering the man's question to help her.

With confidence, the man tried to open the door did not take long to hear a sound

“ Crane...” indicating the door is open.

“ Already can” he said then opened the main door.

Alexsa walked in and went straight to the room in the back and picked out some cookies.

“ I order this” he said while showing a photo of a cake that is familiar is the cake that Alexsa delivered this morning.

Seeing the cake that the man meant Alexsa immediately prepared the rest of the few.

“ Rest of segini” says Alexsa lifting tray containing cake.

“ I take all yes “ he said while choosing another cake.

Alexsa is ready to prepare a male order and does not forget to write down the details of the order.

“ Still no other additions?” ask Alexsa to make sure.

“ This one is “ he said pointing at one of the cakes.

“ Want to warm up first ga?” ask Alexsa to take the cake with a brace.

“ May if you don't mind” replied the happy-looking young man.

Alexsa immediately turned on the oven used to warm the cake before it was given to the buyer.

5 Minutes later the male order was completed.

“ Sorry lama” said Alexsa while bringing a neat cake in a box with Al logo complete with address and phone number. The man waited outside the store while fiddling with his handphone which looked to be worth tens of millions.

“ I should be the one apologizing “ he said took the cake that Alexsa offered.

“ So how much is all?” tanya took the wallet.

“ 50 thousand” Alexsa replied.

The man took a hundred coins and gave them to Alexsa.

“ It's too many” said Alexsa take 1 hundred money.

“ this is more than enough, I will return the excess” he said while taking the money in the pocket.

“ No-no, this is as thanks I already want to be busy “ said the man refused.

“ Alright I say go home” said Alexsa want to go home on foot.

“ Let me just drop off” said the man walked over to Alexsa.

“ No need, let me just walk” replied Alexsa trying to refuse.

“ I will feel irresponsible if you go home by yourself” he said with a clear face.

Alexsa who had experienced betrayal from the man she once loved was flattered by the napa in the man who was in front of her at this time.

“ Alright” said Alexsa finally and want to be delivered by men to the house.

Alexsa entered and followed by the man, the car drove back to Alexsa's house which was not so far away. Alexsa simply stared into the street without daring to stare at the young man. The car finally stops in front of Alexsa's house.

“ Thanks “ says Alexsa while unlocking seat belt.

“ Me who should be thank” he said while staring at Alexsa.

“ Oh yes we have not been acquainted. My name is Kenzie” he said as he reached out to introduce himself. Alexsa, who was ready to get out of the car, hesitantly turned her back.

“ Alexsa” said reached out.

“ Nice to meet you” said Ken smiled satisfied after knowing the name Alexsa.

“ Excuse” Alexsa get out of the car and open the fence that was deliberately not closed Abdi sir.

Pov Kenziee Mahanta's

That day I was in a meeting with some old friends to discuss a big project in the east Jakarta area. After my mom's meeting, I called to ask for help.

“ Ken mami can ask ga?” my mother said the person I always loved.

“ What is mi?” ask me while putting some files back.

“ Mami uda WA you , please yes nak” said which seems like it will give me difficult orders.

“ Okay.. okay mi” I said while turning off the phone.

I hurriedly opened the message from my mother.

From : Mommy

Ken please buy me some cake, son. It just so happens to be close to where you are meeting. Mama ate at Arisan mami's friend. It tastes good.

Remember Ken bought it at this store and this cake.

Mom sent me some photos.

I rolled my eyeballs a little irritated by my mom's orders. I immediately opened the address through maps even though I often came here I did not really know the address.

With a little sense of force I drove my car to an address that was about 5 km away.

15 Minutes later I reached a not so big shophouse, as I was worried about the mama's choice of cake shop closing.

I immediately contacted Mami.

“ This Mi I uda arrived at the cake shop that mama wants, but uda closed ma” said Ken while looking in the direction of the store.

“ You lied huh? Mami doesn't want to know you go home the cake has to be there. Want to sleep outside” said mami with a threatening tone.

“ Mi... “ not finished I talk mami turn off the phone.

I was thinking what to do for a moment.

I tried calling the phone number on the store logo but there was no answer.

Right next to the shop was a security guard father standing guard with a slight hesitation I gathered strength to ask. I walked closer.

“ Good night sir, excuse me to ask this store is open at what time?” ken asked, pointing to Alexsa's cake shop.

“ Hours 8 am usually uda open mas, if now uda close” the answer is a little strong because in crowded conditions the vehicle.

“ Why mas? Can I help you?” ask the security guard to ask.

“ Mama I want cake from this store sir, uda close ya” replied me with a desperate face.

“ Home owner of this store is not far away mas” replied father security guard bermana Leo from the sign on his clothes.