MY SWEETY CHEERY'S

Brother Satria

The second day of Ospek went well, no group received any punishment. Cheery was grateful that he could get home sooner today. The plan is to play to the mother's cake shop.

"alhamdulilah home our spit today. I don't want to be punished again." said Cheery.

"right bgt cheer, I can be satisfied watching Drakor today." said Risya.

" if I nie want to ngecengin that handsome Presma, want to pretend about camping tomorrow on campus" said Gita flirtatious.

" gausah ngadi - ngadi deh git, do not know what lo if tu presma already have a handler? noh the magic granny Chika, who ngintilin mulu from this morning." Risya pointed at Chika with her index finger.

"do not use also time bestie.would you hit that witch magic??" furious gita.

"so far as kalean deh in want to do, which obviously I want to go home first, byee.."pamit Cheery.

"mo where are you?? busyet cepet very run." they both look at each other. "That's an exemplary student candidate, leaving not late to go home on time."

Suddenly someone approached them, the person they were talking about earlier.

" Which one of your friends?? it's just the two of you." asked the Presma.

" Cheery mean sister??" gita answered while admiring Satria.

" oww Cheery his name. There was a sheet containing additional items that must be brought, well it seems he has not taken." he explained.

" we'll get it later, sister, but we send it through WA." Risya gave a suggestion and was immediately nodded by Gita.

"okay deh, but don't forget, yes, I don't want if someone gets punished again because they don't bring money stuff to be brought." firmly, brother Satria while walking away from them.

" aje gile.it's a very handsome Satria brother anyway, where the fragrance is really again, kalo kalo kalo leaning on his chest." Gita.

" gausah halu deh lu, mending a real lecture. Dah ah let's unplug, I share deh to Cheery." they also walked out of campus.

While at the Cheche Cake Shop, Cheery is helping his mother make the latest cup cake batter. Cheery is a hobby of making cakes and designing clothes. In the past, when he joined his grandmother and grandfather, Cherry often received online orders from friends. And when here he wants to develop the business of the mother by adding creative ideas.

" bun, why don't you make a cup cake? even often make traditional cakes." asked Cheery while decorating the cup cake.

" mother has made, but lack of sales, which is often asked instead of apem cakes, serabi, mud cake, lemper and other traditional cakes. Maybe here rarely are traditional selling times. Continue if the cup cake is a lot." replied mother while putting the cake that has been cooked into the tray.

"it could be bun. So the thought of making a traditional cake but in the form of cup cake, must be a sweet selliss tuh bun." Cheery's mind has gone everywhere.

"already come to the front, mother wants to add stock in the storefront. That cup cake you bring all of you forward, who knows if there is interest." invite mother while walking forward. Cheery followed the mother from behind while carrying her cake cup.

Cheery was no less surprised, why Satria the Presma who became the most wanted in the campus, which he said was rich, wanted to stop by the cake shop, which was said to be just a small shop.

"Satria's brother, how did he get here?" wonder Cheery.

" if you come here you want to buy dong cake, when you want to buy medicine. Strange you are, who exactly have to ask me, why are you here, still wearing Ospek trus uniform wearing an apron? part time job huh?" guess Brother Satria.

"oww yes, brother, I am here working part time help my mother." It was after Ospek came straight here, so had not had time to change clothes. Oww yes, brother want to buy which cake??" cheery opened the storefront while carrying a box of cookies. Satria also chose Mama and Omanya's favorite cake, because it was after college Oma told him to buy mud cakes, taman cake and klepon.

Cheery put all the cookies in the box, then took them to the cashier. Mother who watched her son chat with a man immediately asked.

" who's mbak?? how do you feel familiar?" mama looked at the man and Cheery took turns.

" oww he's Satria bun's brother, Presma the Cheery campus." Satria immediately reached out to the mother of "my Satria aunt" directly in reply hand that "my mother Rika, the mother of Cheery"

" this bun is a cake that you want to buy, calculated first." while counting in front of the cash register "total is 40 thousand naks" Satria paid and then got the change. "thank you aunt" same son."

Not yet out Satria turned her body back, and walked towards the cheery, making Cheery and her mother confused.

"there's that forgetfulness?" confused Cheery.

" oww nothing, just want to tell you, if there is a sheet that you have not taken, related to additional items that will be brought tomorrow." details.

" what is less?? I was in a hurry." asked Cheery again.

" i don't bring the sheet, but it's on hp anyway, try here no Hp you, later I send the details." satria added. Cheery immediately received the Satria brother and immediately typed the number.

"thank you brother."

" this is what I sent, try to check first. I'm first." pamit satria.

Mother approached Cheery who was busy with her HP.

"why are you so serious? that's sister level isn't the mode yaa ask your hp no?" mother goda.

"where there is bun mode, that's brother Satria telling you that tomorrow there are additional items that must be brought for tomorrow's event. Good thing to see you here, if not what is the fate of Cheery bun?? it could be legalized again this Cheery." Cheery's face turned sad.

"you've gone home there, ready for the necessary items, mother is still long here, at most 5 o'clock just finished." mother helped pack her daughter. Cheery immediately said goodbye to go home first.

In his car Satria imagined Cheery's sweet and innocent face. He smiled faintly while imagining the accidental incident earlier. Moreover, he had obtained the girl's mobile number, it might be useful for PDKT. Yes he began to be attracted to the sweet girl, her innocent smile, cheerful face when gathered with her friend, and adorable when pouting at the law yesterday. Maybe it can start tomorrow PDKTnya movement.