
“ Mas enter from this road straight continuously about 1 km mas. Big black fenced home” said the father explained.
“ Thanks tak” I said with pleasure.
I got back in the car and got the coffee I ordered I haven't had a chance to drink.
Seeing the kindness of the security guard I was moved to give the coffee.
“ This is for you to let more his work spirit” said me while giving coffee some flavor.
“ Thanks mas, good bangat” he said smiling with excitement.
I went straight to the road that the security guard pointed out earlier.
Several times I asked people who happened to pass by. As they say, the security guard was fenced in black and large.
I walked and pressed the bell a few times. A black-clothed man came out.
“ Want to find who mas?” he said opening the fence a little was enough to get one guy out.
“ Sorry sir I found the owner of the cake shop in front of” said I was a little afraid to see the moustache of the father who is now standing in front of me.
“ This is uda malam mas, my employer has also closed” he replied slightly ketus.
“ Please sir this my mama request” said I tried to persuade.
Moments later the father was seen picking up a cell phone in his pants pocket and calling someone.
“ Shortly my employer will be here, please enter” he said let in still with a tinge.
“ Good thing my employer is a good person” he added again put the phone back in his pants pocket.
“ Thanks dad” said I tried to cover up the awkwardness.
A few minutes later a beautiful woman walked up to the two of us while piggybacking on her hair that was not so long but so charming. It was like seeing an angel who had just seen her the first time really didn't want to miss a second of her every step. The beautiful woman who has a sweet smile is getting closer to making my heart pound more.
“ She is very beautiful” my inner subconsciously looked at her. This woman's beauty is very natural.
“ This is a non who insists on buying cake” said the father while looking at me.
“ Sorry I interrupted these nights” I said with a smile.
“ Ga mas problem, “ Reply The beautiful woman smiled back.
I thought I'd propose to her to make her my wife. He really stupefied me.
“ I went to the store first yes pak” he said and we immediately headed to the store. As I walked I could smell her perfume which made me even more crazy.
In my heart I promise that if I marry her I will treat her very well.
As I headed to the shop I looked at him from the glass. She's really pretty.
Arriving at the store The black-haired beauty immediately opened the door I could see her in distress but still tried to open the door.
I am glad to offer to help.
I am gathering energy will be very embarrassed if I can not open the door in front of the beautiful woman I like. It turns out everything went well.
We entered the store and ordered the cake as my mother said.
She was busy making orders and I was busy looking at her dazzling face the few times I took her picture. I know what I did was wrong, but for me it's better to apologize than to ask permission. After I managed to get some pictures of my phone back ringing it turns out mommy.
“ Yes this cake is again heated” said I already know mami will ask for cake and out of the store waiting outside.
“ From the store you mean? Not another store” said mami in a suspicious tone.
“ Yes mi...” answered me and mom turned off the phone.
“ Sorry old “ said while thrusting a cake into me.
“ I should be the one who should be sorry “ my unpleasant words interrupted his rest time.
At first he refused to be interdicted, it felt so irresponsible that I let him walk alone to the house even if it was close. With a little pleading I finally drove her home from where I picked her up. Several times I took a breath to get her acquainted but I got more nervous. But after he was about to get out of the car I ventured to get him acquainted.
“ Alexsa” very beautiful name.
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On the way I smiled to myself remembering her very pretty face and inhaling the scent of her perfume that was still left behind.
“ He should be my soul mate “ he said while continuing to drive.
But a moment later I smelled the smell of cake that made me very curious. The cake is not so big but the aroma is really tempting.
“ As good as anything until mami asked for this cake” I said while taking one to try it yourself. One bite made it into my mouth, sure enough it was really really delicious.
“ Pantesan mami want this cake” I said and ate it again.
On the road without realizing I've eaten cake 3 it means the cake that mami ordered the rest 1.
I started to panic and think of an excuse for my mother.
At 21:34 I arrived home, Mr. Roni immediately opened the fence.
I went in and parked my car in a normal place.
“ Mami uda sleep at segini” I said confidently.
I stepped into the house not forgetting to bring the remaining 2 cakes.
But my guess was wrong turned out not to have time to open the door, mami already opened the door first.
“ Ken where is mami's order?” mami said with a happy face.
I tried to stay as calm as possible and tried to lie.
“ Mi cake leftover 1 mi” said I gave it to mami.
“ Well... mami thinks you bought a lot” said mami in a disappointed tone. I feel guilty but I ate it.
“ Yes already this aja” said mami while walking to the sofa to enjoy cake while watching tv.
I also sat on the couch and reopened the handpone to see a photo of my woman.
“ Kennnnnn...” shouted mami while holding a small piece of paper. I who was relaxing was really shocked.
“ Why the heck mi? Ken Dagung” said as he turned to mami.
“ You lied yes same mom... here obviously there are 4 cakes. Where Some more Ken” said mami while showing a paper that clearly there is writing.
I'm really confused as to what to answer.
“ Uda Ken more mi” said I chuckle and get ready to run to the room before my mom gets angry.
“ Why eat cake has mami” said mami with a raised voice and throw a pillow at me.
“ Sorry mi” said I laughed a little but felt guilty as well and ran towards the room that was on the floor above.
Today was really exhausting, I wanted to take a shower immediately. Before taking a shower I lay down for a while and looked back at the photo of my bidad several times I smiled and wore it as wallpaper on my phone.
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