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Now at 23 past 29 minutes, I should have gone to bed, didn't I come to this hour? Then, I go straight to the room later, don't wake her up.
Hah, I can finally see the faces of father and Rian again, but I'm still a little curious, why is my name and Rian's name almost similar?
Are we brothers?
Ah, that's something impossible. By the way, tomorrow is fireworks day, right?
It's good to see the festival with loved ones. Like a boyfriend or husband to be considered sold, besides his feelings are certainly more different right on the appeal of the same family?
But what can, make, I was a kid, and already single uh, single from birth. But if you play with the heart of a child, people will not be a problem.
Hahaha, it's been a pity how the tantrum of the child's parents when they know it's not a toy but the heart of the broken child. Too bad, but unfortunately I'm not a good girl but a bad girl.
So, ready-made heartache or I'm friend-zone nin. Haha, I wonder, who can conquer the heart of this perfect woman?
Ceklek, finally the horse carriage that made my ass hurt stopped as well. I went downstairs and looked at Nik's father's house. I breathed a sigh of relief, I went home.
Kriet, uh, the door's not in the lock, is it? What because of frustration I do not exist so father added teledor?
But yeah rich times are like that, I have to go in and find out. Let no stray chicken enter my father's house. Could be bad then.
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Shaquil went into the house worried. He had even prepared the sword next to him to slash people's heads.
"If anyone comes closer, just cut down. Right, it must be as easy as cutting paper." Inner Shaquil.
Ceklek, lights on and the workers of the cake shop Shaquil's father and Rian and his father. They wear hats like birthday hats and cakes.
Shaquil was shocked when he saw that. It turns out that the door that is not in the key is the wits of his father.
"Kirain there is a stray chicken, it turns out that stray is not a chicken, but a dragon enters the ant hole." Inner Shaquil.
Nik's father ran to hold Shaquil tightly. The difference now, because Shaquil's physical training has been, he became no longer in pain and replied to him with a ghost.
"You're finally home, son." Said Nik's Dad.
"Didn't I promise? If I promise, I'll keep it." Shaquil.
Nik's father opened his smile and was greeted by his workers' cries. But Rian even ruined that heartwarming atmosphere.
"Huwa, I want to hug you too!" Shouted Rian.
Buagh, Nik's father hits Rian on the head and stops him from approaching Shaquil. With a sharp look, Nik's father turned to look at Rian.
"Dare to touch my daughter, then hell is your choice. Understood?" A slow but creepy voice.
Rian nodded then lowered his head with his face bent. Obviously not if he is disappointed, because he cannot touch the woman he loves.
Shaquil approached and patted Rian on the shoulder, "Have I just returned and have been decorated with a frown like this? I can't accept to know?"
Happy face was adorned Rian's face, lucky he is not the type of person who 'love heart.'
But of course there are people who are burning with jealous fire, who else if not Father Nik who is biting Shaquil's handkerchief while holding back anger?
"Hiks, he's the only one patted, I'm not at all. I'm disappointed." Said Nik's Dad.
Nik's father then turned around and sat with his hands on his thighs supporting his 79 kg body.
"Eh, how come you're being sentimental like this? Which way did you go? The path of heartbreak, or the path of blind jealousy?" Shaquil teased his father.
Nik's father then turned around by showing his puppy eyes with a face that invited laughter. Shaquil was of course shocked and trembled holding back a laugh.
"A, are you okay?" Ask Shaquil.
"Hiks, huwa, why is he the only one? You can't, this? Did you touch him more than you did dad?"
"Yes, yes, I'll stroke Dad, how? Are you satisfied?"
"Not yet."
"..."
Shaquil can only feel his father's childish attitude which turns out to be worse than a 5-month-old baby!
"Dad, everyone must be tired, and tomorrow they have to work. It's also night." Shaquil.
"Huh, all right, then we'll have the party tomorrow night." Said Nik's father with great enthusiasm.
"What?!"
"Is it all?"
"Yes!"
Shaquil can only say yes and the small commotion of the day ends with a plan of destroying the eardrum and waking people up tomorrow night.
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At 05:34, Shaquil had already started tidying up the table, cooking and sweeping in the pastry shop. Since the Knight school was a knight school, it would naturally tell its students to always get up early.
That's why Shaquil was able to wake up earlier than his father and Rian. At 07:32, the store was opened with the smell of fragrant bread enveloping their store.
Customers came because they smelled the smell of the bread that had just been baked. Delicious, words that came out of their mouths after tasting Shaquil's bread.
If they knew the good baker was a handsome man, Shaquil's father guaranteed a milim pastry shop like a market of many wild beasts.
"Excuse me, is this Bingits Cake Shop?"
Someone came in a red jacket and a faithful headset was around his neck. The beige-haired youth put his hat up and looked at the food list there.
"Well, this is a Bingits Cake Shop, what do you want to order?"
"Em, solace cakes, earthly paradise, sun-like smiles, and chocolate drinks as sweet as gulali."
"Alright, please wait a minute, yeah."
"Oh yes one more brother, please ask a person named Shaquil to meet at my table, huh?"
"Oh, okay."
The cashier of my father's cake shop went into the kitchen to convey the order and request of the cream-haired boy.
"Oh, all right, I'll see him. You guys wait here a minute." Shaquil.
"Okay, little boss."
Shaquil came out of the kitchen with sweat on his face. Of course it raised the initiative of the girls there to approach him.
Shaquil arrived at the table in question, how surprised he was. The cream-haired kid with the red jacket is Caldwel.
"Caldwel, why are you here?"
"To take you to the festival, so do you want to come?"
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