Love 150 Cm.

Love 150 Cm.
5. COVERING UP THE SADNESS BY LAUGHING



Not long after the cake had been out of baking. Looks beautiful to make Tasya amazed by his own creation.


"Well, sometimes people who laugh are not necessarily happy. It was just a cover so it wouldn't be visible to others." Sonia's voice broke the smile imprinted on Tasya's lips into a silent moment.


"Don't you know, I'm not like that." Tasya said if he was okay.


"I know what's going on. So don't lie to me with your laughter" Sonia said, nudging Tasya's arm.


Cc ...Ck.


Tasya screeched because it was true what Sonia said. He just wanted to cover his sadness by laughing and doing crazy things, but all that did not rule out the possibility if he would end up like that.


Aldo his lover went to work for a long time, although it would not take years. One year does not rule out the possibility if his lover will be double.


Aldo's parents did not agree with Tasya while Aldo did not know about it, when he came home his lover promised if Tasya would be met with his parents. And that can be sure to make Aldo's mother more angry.


"Dad," Sonia saw that from then on Tasya was only silent even though she had been spoken to but again, she did not respond.


"Ah yes, why Son?"


Sonia instead of answering instead snorted annoyed because of her name, called at will by Tasya.


"Couldn't you call nice" Sonia snorted.


"That's good, why are you protesting!" suliku Tasya's.


"Yes, but your call is very unpleasant to hear. Time yes San, Son, San, Son. Udak kek samson only," grumbled Sonia did not accept with the call.


"Keep wanting you to be called like what," said tasya with a glance at him.


"Nia can do it" said Sonia telling Tasya to call with the name.


"That's dong." Sonia smiled again.


"I mean if it's not khilaf." After saying that Tasya left Sonia who looked very upset by the behavior of Tasya, who was willing to call her name.


Time moves very fast. Now the afternoon has turned into afternoon. Tired of the work of making Tasya sit with his legs spread out. The store that employs his shoulders does not even look crowded. Until he was a little hesitant to accept requests from customers.


"Capek Shah." One of his friends who saw Tasya exhaustedly rebuked him.


"A little Ma'am," timpal tasya.


"the shop is getting rame, there should be an addition of employees." Hearing the sentence, made Tasya rise and justify his seat.


Actually what his friend said has a point as well. Tasya who doubles as a baker as well as a seller. Must be able to turn the time so that customers can be satisfied with the services provided in the store.


All the children got their share. However, here the heavier one is Tasya's task.


However, he did not envy his work. Meaning his boss entrusted everything to Tasya and it should be done as well as possible.


"It should be, but I won't protest because it will end in vain." Tasya's answer got the truth and it was already an absolute decision made by her boss. Who will employ no more than five people.


"I feel like I'd really like to get out. Unfortunately there is no light work other than here," said his friend who revealed about other work.


"That's why I'm still holding on." Tasya answered while standing up and walked towards the pantry to grab a drink.


It's not really just that. He tries to avoid being too far away from talking. Because he thinks the hearts of people no one knows. Maybe he's working on his boss right now. It could be tomorrow itself that will be made by the ingredients.


Tasya tidied up the cake utensils to wear tomorrow again because he also had to get ready to go home. Because the day is increasing and the time to clean up.