My SuperStar SuperArogan (The Superstar's Passion)

Good looking buyer

At 06:00 Hana and Irma's mother were ready at her stall. The cakes were lined up neatly in place beautifully also evoked the taste of anyone who looked.

"Bismillah, may today all our food run out is not left, Ma'am", Hana sincerely prayed.

"Aamiinn YRA, we have now left everything to Allah son.we have prayed and endeavored, and now we have to accept the decision of the Blessed One" said Irma with confidence.

It didn't take long, Ibu Irma's kiosk had been crowded by the large number of buyers. Indeed, the food sold by Ibu Irma is famous in the area. Not only because it tastes good but also because Ibu Irma looks risky and the food is quite hygienic.

"Alhamdulillah yes Bu rame, we live this trading only" said Hana happy while pointing to some cakes that have not been sold. The clock has been showing at almost 9 am, but their trading has been reduced a lot, even it is almost finished.

"Yes Nak Alhamdulillah, almost finished our trading. Thanks, baby, you want to help me sell. I can't imagine that I'm alone selling today. Surely Mother will be troubled", said Ms. Irma stroked her son's hair gently.

"Ahh Mother do not need to thank dong Bu like me, it is my duty to always help Mother. Hana is Mom's son".

"Hehehe. yes. Yes already sitting there, mumpung again free, I want to finish the box-box cake that is empty".

Hana also sat on a plastic stool that was available in their stall. He opened a note book yesterday afternoon signed by his idol Abhimanyu with a smile.

"Oohh yes I forgot Han, what was the event yesterday that you came with Hanum?", asked Irma's mother without turning to her son because he was busy tidying up the empty box of cakes.

Hana did not have time to answer the question of the mother, a man wearing a mask, glasses and a black hat greeted.

"Excuse me ma'am, is there any cake?".

"There are still some, not complete. There is only Ambon bika, sus cake, chicken lemper as well as pastels filled with vegetables and eggs mas", replied Irma's mother was friendly while showing the pastries that Irma's mother mentioned.

"It's so I buy all the ma'am, neat wrap ya ma'am, beautiful one", the man's pinta was friendly.

"Oohh. well mas, please wait a minute. Thank you, thank you, mas", said Irma's mother pleased.

Irma's mother called Hana and asked her to wrap the man's ordered cakes into a large mica.

" Stacking up neatly, son, who is beautiful!", have Irma's mother friendly.

"Good Mom..".

Hana noticed the figure of the man who bought her cookies. A man wearing a mask, a hat and sunglasses, wore matching casual t-shirts and knee-length Dongker blue jeans.

"Nih guy if his glasses are opened must be handsome, look at his skin smooth white, tall, his muscles crazy macho hand this very mah.", Inner Hana continues to look at the buyer.

"Mbak.. kueenya please packing!", reprimanded the buyer because from then on Hana just stared at himself silently.

"Ehh, oohh yes yes sorry mas I daydream. briefly I prepare yes mas", said Hana nervously. He also hurriedly placed his Notebook on one of his 1 empty box and quickly arranged the cakes ordered by the handsome buyer.

The buyer looked at the note book.

"Lho,, this is the notebook that the girl brought earlier in the mallem at the meet and greet gw event. Is she the girl", asked the buyer while watching Hana.

"It turns out she's the girl, inget gw now.!", inner Abi after successfully remembering the face of the fan.

Yes.. The handsome buyer was Abhimanyu. Before leaving for his family home, the mother called to have Abi stop by to buy some market snacks, today he longs to eat market snacks.

After finishing packing the order of the buyer, Hana also handed the big mika to the buyer.

"This is the cake mas.", said Hana while giving the mica to the buyer.

"How much?".

Hana, who did not know how much all the cakes bought were worth, asked her mother.

"Mom, how many cookies is this?".

"70 thousand Hana!", answered the mother.

"70 thousand mas" Hana told the buyer. The buyer also spent 100 thousand dollars.

"The return is for you, count for my future love snacks" said the buyer teased.

Hana thought for a moment that she seemed familiar with the sentence that the buyer had thrown to her, she tried to remember where she had heard the words.

Seeing the seller bewildered the buyer once again whispered "For my future love Hana Almaira the Princess of Ka Abi". Staring briefly at Hana, Abi turned to her car, then drove her car away from the kiosk.

While the surprised Hana continued to open her mouth wide. He still could not believe that the buyer was his idol, and even more absurdly, the idol remembered who he was.

Irma's mother who found her daughter like a kambet also hurriedly approached her daughter.

"Well God what are you?", asked Irma's mother worried. The one being asked remained in his original position.

Because I was so worried that Irma's mother also patted Hana's cheek quite hard. Receiving a "slap" from the mother finally Hana realized, she grimaced in pain.

"Ohh Bu hurts tau cheek Hana".

"Since you make mothers worry anyway, rich people kemambet that" said Irma's mother upset.

"You why the hell Hana?", he asked again still confused by the behavior of his son.

"O Allah Ma'am, it is what drives our cake Ka Abi Bu, Ka Abi" replied Hana.

"Abi who?", asked Irma's mother again.

"This is Bu ka Abi, who invited me to the show!", replied Hana while showing the note book signed by her idol.

"Wahhhh so you mean our kiosk the arrival of famous artist Han?", said I'm happy who was followed by a nod Hana who was no less happy.

While in the car, Abi smiled to himself given the expression his fans showed. According to Abi the expression of the girl was so cute and adorable.

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