My Arogan man

Eat Cake Together

Zev walked up to his Oma.

"Oma what's going on?" ask Zev.

Madam Laura who had been cool to see the interaction of her grandson and Ceyda was shocked because of Zev's question.

"Oh my goodness, you are against Oma Zev" said Omanya, shaking her head.

"She's a cake maker who's at Oma's grocery store, Ziva asked to be taught to make cakes, so Oma happened to meet her, so she's asking for help from your sister" omana said without taking his eyes off Ziva and Ceyda.

"Why not just call a famous chef who is more reliable" said Zev with his bass voice.

"Partially I can afford to pay the expensive chef oma" Zev said boasting.

"You're well, it's not a matter of money, but the cake made is similar to the cake made by your mother first, so all of you remember the past with your mother son" said Oma smiled.

"Hum well it's up to the oma" Zev said.

Back to Ziva and Ceyda who are still cool making cakes, Ziva is very enthusiastic let alone see the results of his artificial cake and Ceyda.

"Hummm is so fragrant the smell of cake" said Ziva smiling.

Then Ziva brought the cake to the dining table in front of his Oma.

"Eh brother Zev has come home, look brother I can make cake right" he said proudly.

Zev smiled seeing his sister as happy as it made cake.

Ceyda turned around to approach Ziva and Lady Laura at the dining table while carrying other cakes.

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Ceyda and Zev were shocked and stared at each other.

"She was the girl I hit" Zev murmured in his heart.

"He was an arrogant rich man who bumped into me back then right" Ceyda murmured inwardly.

Ceyda slowly approached the dining table where Madam Laura, Ziva and Zev were.

"Hey you were the girl back then, right, why are you here?" zev asked, looking at Ceyda sharply.

Ceyda glared at her eyes because of the spontaneous question.

"It's true he's that arrogant guy" Ceyda murmured inwardly.

"Zev you've met her, son?" ask her with a confused face.

"Yes Oma I've seen it"

"And you want Ceyda to ever meet my granddaughter?" ask Lady Laura.

"Yes mistress he was the man who hit me back then" Ceyda said unknowingly.

"Hey, you're not careful in driving, huh" Zev said.

"I'm sorry sir, you are willing to use the road, don't bother you rich people to be alone" Ceyda murmured.

"Hey kauu" Zev said emotionally.

"God, have you met? and that means what caused you to limp was the work of my granddaughter?" lady Laura asked in disbelief.

"I'm not wrong oma, he's the one who's not careful" Zev defended.

"Oh my goodness, forgive my granddaughter's mistake, son of Ceyda" said Mrs Laura.

"It's okay madam, I've forgiven her enough" Ceyda said.

Zev looked closely at Ceyda.

"Yes let's eat the cake together" said Madam Laura.

"Let's sit down, let's eat our cake" Ziva smiled at Ceyda.

Ceyda smiled and nodded.

Zev who had been sitting down just saw Ceyda sitting across from him with an unreadable look.

"Come on Zev eaten cake made by Ziva and Ceyda" asked Omanya.

Then the four of them ate the cake quietly.

"How do you taste my cake and Cey's?" ziva asked his brother, raising his eyebrows.

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Tbc