Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart

Episode 285's. The owner of the recipe

The owner of the recipe escorted his boss away at the cafe PI Fazza. After seeing the vehicle disappear he immediately jumped up high and shouted happily.

"Yes! finally my dream of becoming a cake businessman found a way."

He slumped to the floor and thanked. He walked into his simple room, and looked at his figure in the mirror. Just look later, Raffa sir, you will chase me and beg to be my lover.  By being a businessman, I can be a different person. Just look at it later.

I can't wait for the day to change quickly. He has been patient for many years to be someone who always saves. Fortunately, he has a hobby of cooking. Probably the environmental cause. Starting from his grandmother, aunt and mother who has died has the skills of cooking various types of cakes and cooking.

At two years old he was sitting in a small stool while his grandmother and aunts were busy making cake orders. A variety of cakes with flavors ranging from salty, tasteless to sweet can be easily made. Often he was with his grandmother and aunts making cakes, just absorbed in his small brain. If he thought of a cake, all the ingredients came to his mind, along with the way it was made.

His grandmother and aunts were surprised when he served a cake made from sweet corn. The girl quickly took off the sweet corn seeds, soaked them and then made them into flour. He made the dough by adding some other ingredients, then put it in the mash and steam it.

Those who tasted artificial cakes arising from his inspiration were struck by the taste.  I can't believe it's from sweet corn. It was like a fancy cake in the mall. Aunts said.

"Let's see Bi, this little cake will go to the mall, believe me."

"Aamiin's."

Her aunt and grandmother were very happy because their little girl was excited to make a cake.

"I told you that the little yellowish cake would become famous and everyone loved it, I could make a variety of it with durian, jackfruit, mango, and banana."

He imagined that the dessert would be a favorite among snack lovers. The dessert is not only enjoyed after eating. But even friends drink coffee or tea in the morning or evening. The cake will not be boring because there is a chewy taste in it. Chewy that is surprising and curious so that the snack connoisseur will take it again and find out what is chewy.

Where did he get the recipe?. He himself does not know. Suddenly jumped himself into his mind and he saw for himself the look of the cake. Tiny, attractive, and sweet savory. The color can consist of two to three colors, green on the outside, then white and yellow on the middle. Has a pleasant aroma, does not change the taste when put in the refrigerator.

The dessert recipe was neatly stored in his brain. He doesn't need to record it. He sure remembered all the ingredients he needed to present the dessert in front of the meeting. He may forget he created it in his mind.

The next morning the recipe owner woke up early, making drinks for his grandmother and two widowed aunts. Make fried rice with his homemade recipe and egg omelet. When her grandmother and aunts woke up they were always surprised by the taste of the child's fried rice.

"He's really talented!"

The three women nagged while enjoying the fried rice made by the owner of the recipe. Suddenly the person they were talking about came out from inside his room.

"Mr, Bi Mala, and bi Maya, pray for me yes. Today I'm going to present my recipe, a big company wants to nag it."

"Oh, is that true, baby? Grandma is praying for your success Yeah, hopefully the company will be impressed and will help you son."

"Thank you, Mom, aamiin yra."

"Auntie also prays for you Diana, you'll make it!"

"My prayer is also for you my son, you will succeed, spirit."

The girl turned around and made a promise. His grandmother and aunt said aamiin yra. Then the gadia named Diana rushed out. Raffaza picked her up in the courtyard. The three women simultaneously moved forward looking questioningly at who was picking up their beloved girl.

"Let's go! don't let us be late!"

Raffa's head came out of the window and shouted so that the girl's grandmother and two aunts heard him. Diana ran a little and entered the car. The man saw the appearance of the other girl than usual. She wears a black knee-length skirt, as well as a white interior wrapped in a black suit. Didn't expect Diana to be beautiful and fashionable.

The girl turned her head and frowned, her nose breathing out.

"Why? never seen me like this, have you?"

Raffaza turned his face and smiled. He wanted to say that the girl was cool, but he was afraid that later he would become a geer and be misbehaved.

"Of course, you've never been to a cafe PI Fazza with that blouse."

Raffaza showed a confused and astonished face.

"For what? once there I have to change into a waitress uniform."

"At some point people think I'm the cafe's manager."

Raffaza only turned his head for a moment and shook his head, a very confident girl. Her thought. But he thought of Candy. How did that beautiful girl look today? I met that girl a few times. Her work clothes made the girls glance. The choice of clothes is not too flashy but as a leader of a large company, Cindy apparently has consulted with her best friend who is engaged in fashion. The appearance of the office is stunning and interesting. With a slim body shape contains, Cindy deserves and easily get office clothes that match her.

The man looked at Diana and smiled wryly. Where possible, he has to go through various requirements and big targets to be trusted to be a manager. Not hanging from clothes. The girl just wants to talk. He does not know how hard it is to be a manager at a company that pursues targets every month.

"Are we going to meet Ceonya? is he handsome? of interest? enchanting?"

Diana with her innocent and innocent face turned to Raffa who then smiled amusedly.

"Yes, later we will meet the person who is like your dream, how very happy to watch Korean movies."

"Not so, watching Korean movies makes me excited and have a dream that there will be handsome men who are rich and in love with poor girls who are innocent and pure."

Hearing such a thing Raffa wanted to laugh, purely what the evidence was that he thought of treasures and handsome men. Pure girls don't think about a lot of money. He let the girl be quiet and sweet as a princess. Keep dreaming of Din.  Smile scoffed.

　

　

　

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