Love is Second

3. Norra Cake Shop.

The school bell has rung. Now Willy no longer need to wait long, because the father apparently had been there since five minutes before the school bell rang.

"Papa's late, right?" allen asked his little son.

Willy shook his head. "Thank you for picking me up on time, Pa" he said.

Allen smiles. His eyes then explored the entrance of the school building, as if looking for someone.

"Does you see what?" asked Willy curious, when he found the father was silent on the spot.

Allen regained consciousness from his activities just now. "Ahh, no. Come on, let's go home!" then the man shouted. They both got in the car and left.

Not long after, Norra was seen coming out of the school building. His eyes had been looking for the whereabouts of Willy who had disappeared first.

Arriving outside, Norra is still trying to find Willy. But that seems to be in vain. Willy must have gone home with his father.

Norra shrugged her shoulders. He decided to go straight home.

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"Mom, what are you doing!" norra exclaimed when she found her mother opening their cake shop alone. Some customers have even been seen coming to enjoy their mother's cake.

Rushing Norra parked his matic motorbike in the small yard of their house and ran up to Rose.

"Mom should wait for me first! If you're doing anything, how's Mom!" yell at Norra again.

"You're overreacting, honey. I'm fine." Rose smiled knot. "Here, you better take a shower and change your clothes first. Don't help me get dirty like this." The woman then banished the delicate princess.

Norra scowled for a moment, before then throwing a big smile at her mother. Without being asked twice the girl went to obey Rose's orders.

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After walking for about a kilometer, Allen and Willy arrive at a cake shop that is now seen crowded by visitors.

"You sure this is the place?" ask Willy the man.

Willy nodded confidently. "This place is exactly the photo Uncle Bob has shown," replied the son.

On his way home from school, Allen offers Willy to buy his favorite snack at one of the biggest malls there. However, instead of going to the mall, Willy instead invited himself to visit one of their personal driver's favorite pastry shops.

Allen thought the store was on the side of a big road. But it turned out wrong. They must enter into a narrow alley uphill that can only be passed by the motor. The distance is not close either.

Arriving there, Allen stared doubtfully at the cake shop. Because, the store looks a little seedy and less maintained.

How not, the paint on the shop wall looks already peeling here and there. They also did not put up a name sign. So, how could the personal driver say that the cakes there are so good? However, seeing the number of customers who came, it seemed like Allen had to rethink.

After waiting for roughly fifty minutes, Allen and Willy finally got a turn.

Allen was quite impressed by the appearance in the store. Because it turns out, the interior in the store is not as bad as the outside appearance.

From the existing accessories and furniture, the store seems to have deliberately maintained the old concept. Allen felt like he was in the past.

"Please." Rose graciously welcomed Allen and Willy.

Willy stared at the row of cakes displayed on the display with a sumringah face. The little boy eventually dropped the option on a piece of brownies and colorful brown studded cupcakes. While Allen chose a line of cheese bread studded with dried parsley, which looked very soft.

After mentioning their choice, Rose rushed to pack it up.

"Well, wait a minute, okay?" rose told Willy and Allen.

Willy nodded.

As she took her place, Rose reopened her voice. "It seems like you're not here, huh? Because I've never seen you before?" ask the middle-aged woman.

"Yes, Mom. We happened to get a recommendation from someone about this cake shop," Allen replied honestly.

"Ahh, so it seems. This pastry shop was often visited by outside customers as well. However, after I got sick and this cake shop no longer operated as it should, the outside customers disappeared over time. Lucky, we have a lot of customers from here."

Rose smiled knot. Just as he was about to answer Allen's words, suddenly from inside the store came the voice of a girl.

"Mom, let me!"

Allen and Willy were shocked when they found Norra in her usual clothes.

Not only were they shocked, but Norra was too. The girl was even stunned for a moment, before the mother interrupted.

"Do you know each other?" ask Rose.

"Ahh, Willy is my protege, ma'am," replied Norra.

Rose nodded her head. "Ahh, so it seems. All right, since you're our special customers, I'll give you more bonuses."

"No need, Mom!" allen was not feeling well. However, it seems that Rose did not press Allen's protest, because the woman now put two additional cakes into her cake box.

Meanwhile, Norra came out of the store to approach Willy. The two talked for a moment there.

"Sometimes Miss has to try it" Willy said after telling her of her favorite snack at one of the malls.

"All right." Norra answered while stroking Willy's head.

Rose finished packing the cake. Allen was about to pay for the entire cake including the two pieces of bonus cake that Rose had given him, but the woman refused.

"Just take the cake as a binder, so you're ready to come back here again" Norra said in a witty tone.

Allen laughed a little. "All right then."

Sudden state of silence. Allen looked at Norra again. However, a call home from Willy broke Allen's daydream.

"We'll excuse you. Thank you again for the cake, ma'am," Allen told Rose.

Rose nodded. "May you like the cake."

"Definitely, Oma's cake looks really good" said Willy.

Rose laughs. Norra offered to drive them.

"no need. It's a long way away." Allen rejected Norra's offer of refined.

"That's exactly what, I'll take you on a motorcycle. All right, I really want to go to the mini market ahead." Norra smiled sumringah.

Allen and Willy agreed.

Feeling bad with a girl, Allen also took the initiative to offer to drive a motorcycle.

Norra accepted it awkwardly. He sat sideways holding on to Allen's waist. Willy sat in front of Allen.

The motor moved away from the store. From the way Allen drove, it seemed that the man was not used to carrying a motorbike.

"You're definitely not used to carrying a motorbike are you?" ask Norra.

Allen grimacing. "Sorry." Shame answer.

Norra laughed a little. "It's okay. For a beginner like you, it's good enough."

Allen also laughed.

While Willy suddenly exclaimed, "Pa, riding the bike is so cool! Could you pick me up next time and take me on a motorbike?"

Hearing the son's cry, Allen grimaced again. He whispered to Norra. "I think I should learn to drive from now on."

Norra laughed again.

Allen's chest suddenly rumbled, when he saw Norra's laughter from the rearview mirror of the motorbike. Moreover, the girl's hand was now holding on to her waist.