Next to Heart

CH 51

THE STORY BEHIND THE CAKE AND BREAD

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Honey, that's what's in his heart right now. What's up with him? why was there sudden affection when he saw the boy's teary eyes lamenting the spilled ice cream?

"Abaangg" a shout came from behind the boy. A pair of small feet were running towards where the brother was, The brother who was called immediately turned his head towards his sister, his face looked grim.

Sekar and Imran were surprised to see a little girl running towards them, both of them immediately stood up while staring at the little girl.

"Who is that little girl? what's this kid's sister?but when viewed their age is almost the same? are they twins? but what's his face,,,?" Sekar gasped to look in wonder at the two boys.

"What's the matter?" ask the little girl.

"Ai klim brother jatoh dek" said the boy.

"Bica bang"

The brother did not reply, the boy just shook his head slowly, his face bent sadly.

"So om not intentionally bumped, but om will buyin who just made an apology om, how?" bargaining Imran again, the man again aligned his height with the two boys before him.

"So that nalbak brother?" the little girl's voice was fierce, her gaze intimidating, exactly with Dinda's sharp gaze.

"what am I thinking, how can I think of Dinda?" imran said in his heart.

"Sorry, om not intentionally but om will change really" Imran pleaded while clenching his hands in front of his chest as if he was begging for mercy.

"No, Mommy can't accept something from an olang don't know"

"With pa pa, do you want responsibility" kekeh Imran.

Now saying nothing, she was busy watching the curves of the two boys' faces, the boy was very similar to Dinda, and the girl was exactly with her husband, were the two boys their children?? did Imran not realize it??

"Maap om, Mommy doesn't get it, om don't know meh" said adek upset.

"How do we know? om Imran's name, what's your name?" he asked, it seems like Imran really likes the two boys, it feels very curious to know who they are.

"Ish om, naughty vinegar makca, already bang us home," the boy then passed leaving Imran who was still dumb because of the diomeli children.

"I'm so inget brother Dinda" said Sekar suddenly.

Imran was surprised to hear the words of Sekar, his forehead frowning in wonder at the words of his wife. Imran turned his head to look at the two Beads of Sekar, as if saying what do you mean??

"Do not look at it, it's just my opinion, the nature of the girl was fierce like brother Dinda, but loving her brother" said Sekar.

Imran confirmed Sekar's words, even from the beginning saw the two children had a strange feeling that he felt, there is no way they are his children with Dinda???

"Heehh ngaco your mind Ran, so obsessed you are the same Dinda even you think the children of your people with him? do not dream you, your child in the belly of your wife so focus it does not need to macem-macem" Imran inner war.

"Yes yuk yuk mending us back, already want night, tomorrow we leave in the afternoon so still had time to buy souvenir mall" asked Imran.

Finally both of them left the beach, with curiosity that is still in the mind of Imran, who were the two boys? why do I touch them when I love them? inner Imran.

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"Bundaaa" the Twins' voice shrill as they entered the villa they were staying in.

Currently, Dinda is in Bali with Twins, because her former college friends will hold a wedding, so Dinda was invited specifically to make the most special wedding cake as well as a wedding gift.

Dinda is well known as the owner of the most recommended cake shop, her creation can no doubt taste, the talent of making cakes and bread passed down by her late parents.

🍄Flashback

Dinda remembers when she was a child and her father did not have a steady job, at that time Dinda wanted to buy a cake that was displayed in the storefront of the most delicious cake shop first, Dinda wanted to buy a cake that was displayed, but due to economic difficulties Dinda small can only stare from outside the store.

Dad remembers still having an old-fashioned cell phone that if sold for no price, but it was pretty good to buy his daughter a cake that he craved.

Finally, the father sold the old-fashioned phone, for the sake of the dear princess, it was only one hundred thousand rupiah.

At home, Dad called Dinda to go with him to the store, Dinda did not know where he was taking her, when he arrived in front of the store, Dinda was surprised, the girl looked at him, and Dad just smiled at the confusion of his daughter.

After entering, Dad told Dinda to choose the cake she wanted, one by one the cake in the lyrics, the price was woww he thought.

The smallest cake costs Sixty thousand, which is medium-sized seventy-five thousand, there are also a hundred thousand, even more than that.

"Gga ahh Well, Dinda does not like" said Dinda small refused.

"Not want to?" asked Dad in wonder, but I saw clearly how his daughter was staring at the cake arranged in the window.

"So buy no?" asked the waiter of the ketus shop with a condescending look.

"I'm sorry, I asked my son first, I'll wait a minute" replied the polite father.

"Papatan sir, many who want to buy also, if you do not have the money mengingan do not want to buy expensive cakes" joked the store's waiter again, his voice a little higher.

"Sorry to take nicotine"

"Udah tau ngerepotin, yes already there I still have many customers" he kicked out.

"Dad, I'm sorry Dinda? because of Dinda, Dad got scolded by the cookie seller" little Dinda said.

Dad just smiled, fondly stroked his daughter's hair.

"Dinda is not wrong, it's one of the Father who can not be happyin Father's daughter" elak Dad sad.

Little Dinda shook her head, not feeling her tears had wet both of her chubby cheeks.

"It's not wrong Dad, Dinda is happy already very happy Dad, Dinda does not want if Dad thinks so, Dad is the hero Dinda, And Mother is the angel Dinda you two are the most important for Dinda" said Dinda interrupted his sobbing.

Father was moved to hear the words of his little daughter, how mature the thought of his son, held Dinda in his warm embrace, without him realizing the clear circle flowed from both eyes. Both of them were crying in silence.

"Dad?"

"Hm"

"Where if we make cakes just like bread and who knows how good, maybe it can be sold" proposed Dinda.

"Foul is also the word of Dinda, why not try" Father's mind.

"Yes already that we are going to buy the ingredients, then we make bread as well as cake" said Dad.

"Agreed"

Finally Dinda and Dad went to the market to buy the necessary cake and bread ingredients, after returning from the market, Mommy was surprised to see many items brought by Dad and Dinda, Mommy looked at Dad as if asking for an explanation.

"Where's the money?"

"Sorry Bun, the HP I sold, and this is the result" explained Dad, as if you know what the gaze of Mother meant.

Who would have thought it turned out that the cake and bread made by Dad was very delicious, finally they decided to make cakes and bread and sell it around because they could not rent shophouses to sell. But it does not matter as long as it can provide a decent life even though it is far from the word luxury for his wife and daughter and the child that is being conceived Mother.

🍄flashback off

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