
Tin.... The sound of the horn of Casandra's car. He had arrived at the campus parking lot to hide his horn when he saw Nanda and Sara standing waiting for him.
"Eh, that's it.... Casandra?" nanda and Sara said simultaneously.
With a big smile Casandra got out of her car, she leaned against the car door while wiggling the keys, like hinting that she felt free and happy today.
"Casandra. Tumben you bring your own car" said Nanda.
"What... About Doni getting fired? Or the.... The guards of master Sam have all been dismissed???" added Sara.
"Haha. How could you fire them! Today I am allowed to be free by my father" Casandra replied excitedly.
"That means... We could... " Nanda is hesitant.
"Haha streets" said the three simultaneously.
Casandra, Nanda, and Sara walk into her class. Today they plan to go to the mall after college hours. While being free, Casandra will take advantage of the time to have fun.
Although Casandra knew it, several guards kept watching and followed her. But it doesn't matter because of their not-so-obtrusive distance, after all, Casandra also hangs out with positive friends. Although he was given time to have fun, but Casandra knew the boundaries of association.
"Casandra, what's your problem? Did that guy give you your hat back?"
Casandra stared at her two best friends. Confused to answer, the shadow of Anan's face that had many wounds was immediately plastered in his eyes.
"Sandra! Even dumbstruck." said Sara.
"My hat's back, but... Looks like dad took the force. I know that the cookie guy took it"
Nanda and Sara looked at each other with pias faces, if Sam who acted would not be kidding. "Trus, is that man alive now?" sara said with a pounding heart. Thinking for sure Sam killed him, or though life must also be flawed because his hand may have been cut off by him.
"still. I met him this morning, and... His face was a lot of bruises" Casandra replied softly and lowered her face.
He was also angry with Anan. But Casandra's heart also felt guilty, as Anan accidentally took the hat.
"But he's not handicapped, is he?" nanda said shuddering in horror.
"Haha. He's still intact Nanda. Just battered" said Casandra shrugged both shoulders.
"But.... Come to think of it, that cake guy is sweet. Casandra, I know him as dong"
Sara's words made Casandra lift next to her eyebrows, her gentile nature began to churn right!. Strangely enough, the type of Sara has always liked the same guy rich and cool. Yes, he has a crush on the cake seller?
"I... Didn't hear wrong, did you?" casandra was confused.
"No. Come on Casandra" whined Sara.
Casandra was silent for a moment, You could also, the cake guy did not know what the father's son was like. Maybe Sara can replace me for a minute. Casandra amused herself with her prank idea.
"OKs. I'll know you as well as her" Casandra replied, making Sara pat her hand with pleasure.
*****
A few hours passed, the three friends headed straight to the parking lot with impatient hearts. Casandra saw Doni wearing a regular suit, not an official suit as usual. But no problem, let him stalk her and carry out his duties. Just do as you please. Today I want to do as I please too.
"Casandra, can we really go for a walk today?" said Nanda. "Om Sam and Aunt Riyu aren't angry, are they?"
"No, I sent a message to Dad. He took me for a walk. That, behind us there is also Om Doni who is notawasin" said Casandra relaxed while considering driving.
Somewhat strangely, Nanda and Sara also felt suspicious. Sam suddenly lets Casandra go free. But let it be, it's none of their business.
"Sandra. Why?" asked Nanda who was surprised to see Casandra speechless.
"Eh you guys wait here yeah, I want to buy something inside" said Casandra. Sara and Nanda nodded in agreement.
Not long after Casandra came out while carrying a small bag containing her groceries. "Yuk" he said.
"Eh, isn't it too early for us to go home now? Casandra we've just had a good time coming home now!" sara Whine.
"I didn't say we were going home!"
"Continue. Where are we going?" said Nanda.
"I want to take you to Sanya's kiosk. He said Sara asked to be known as the cake man" Casandra smirked thinly.
"Ohhhhh, Sandra. You're so nice" I hugged Casandra fat.
"Iiisshhh, what the hell. Release ga?" Casandra ticklish. At once Sara immediately let go of her embrace.
"Eh but there's a condition!" casandra again.
"Condition? What condition?" ask Sara.
"Anything I say you can't ask much. Just be relaxed and do it like my rules" said Casandra seriously.
Sara looked at Nanda, she did not understand what the plan was in her best friend's brain. "OK!" sara agreed.
*****
Sanya Kiosk
Before getting out of her car Casandra first makes sure Anan is really there. He's hurt, it's not possible to be reckless between cakes. Thought Casandra. But, just touching the car door, Casandra saw Anan who had just brought groceries in both hands.
Casandra was silent for a moment, after Anan entered the stall he rushed down. "Remember Sara did like my instructions. And in front of that cake man I'll call you Miss"
"What??? But why??" Sara's surprised. Casandra didn't tell you that before.
"It has. Just do it, besides you can get acquainted with the man as well you get the reward for helping me. Aye right?" Casandra Sneers thin. "Here you go, let's go down"
Knowing Casandra was coming, Sanya immediately greeted them with pleasure. Various dishes of cakes and drinks became their chat friends. But it was a pity, Sanya could not accompany them for a long chat because of the many cake orders for customers.
"You guys wait here yeah, let me find that cake guy" said Casandra up from her seat. Leaving Sara and Nanda still cool to devour cake made by Sanya.
"Sister. Anan exists?" casandra asked doubtfully.
"There was. Just try to go in, maybe he is preparing the cake ingredients" said Sanya turned her head for a while and returned to the box.
Casandra's footsteps hesitated entering the room in the kitchen. But Anan wasn't there. Duh, where is he? He murmured while looking at the entire kitchen.
Casandra continued to walk through the kitchen, until she finally found a staircase leading up to the top floor. Slowly Casandra rose while continuing to sharpen her gaze looking for the figure of Anan who even reached the second floor he had not seen it.
"So I saw him walk into this stall, did he leave again?" casandra Gumam.
Clot.... The sound of something falling in one of the rooms. "Excuse me" said Casandra, but there was no answer. "Hey the guy's a mutebelin. Are you here?!" he said a little whispering. But still Casandra did not see any signs of someone in the second floor room.
There was another room, like a room but not too big. Casandra looked inside who knew the person she was looking for was there. Blaakkk. The door closed tight, there was also someone who locked Casandra from behind.