
It was not felt a month after the inaugural match of awaab, he will play his second tournament, he has been training more seriously than before for that month
Next week is the inaugural day of the tournament held at the school awaab.coach hints that the training in this week is a little wilted, considering that another week will compete, the coach hints that the training in this week will be a little,all team members are told to maintain body condition to be excellent in the match
awaab filled the week to focus more on helping his mother in selling cakes, because since entering the squad at school awaab more practice in the afternoon after school, even so the school lessons remain no 1 for him
"jon I'm relaxed this week, you want g help me in the afternoon deliver my mother's cake snacks" take awaab to joni during the school bagged meal break
"want the waab, but what a hard time we send a cake together by riding a bicycle" joni asked again to awaab
"we used my father's motorbike to make it easier, so my father happened to be going to the capital this week, regular monthly routine" replied awaab reassured joni
"oh yeah??, taking your dad to work, what's going on every month to the capital?"joni asked as if he wanted to know
"that's jon, until now I don't know, because my father just said there was something taken care of,yaaaa,as long as he doesn't blame our beliefs" Awab explained
"hmm" joni nodded as if he understood what awaab had explained to him
With the help of joni,awaab went to deliver her mother's cake snacks to her subscription stores or special order cakes.Mom's homemade cake fans are quite a lot, every day there are only those who order cakes made by her mother
on that afternoon Awaab got an order from her mother to deliver the cake to the house of her mother cerly, who was,which Awaab has ever delivered a cake to the house of mother cerly and awaab must remember because in addition to the place near him also has a unique story in that place
"wab ni mom cerly mesan cake for her son's birthday, you interin ya, you still remember the house right?" pinta carmila's mother to her son
"mother cerly in the elite housing is ma'am?"I know that" Awaab replied with a small smile
"yes, be careful to bring the cake, this is for your son's birthday!!" awaab's mother reminded him
" okay ma'am, there will be joni who helps bring it" replied awaab again
awaab and Joni immediately set off, on a fairly close walk from his home awaab had time to daydream
"at mommy's house, am I gonna see that girl again, okay??" awab wondered to herself
Not long ago awaab entered the complex and has arrived in front of the house bu cerly, after giving a cake awaab glance at the house next door as if looking for something missing
"ee lo find what waab?, plonga-polngo to people's homes" asked Joni who was astonished at the behavior of her friend
"eehh ga da jon, yuk came home" replied the awaab who was shocked to hear joni bertanya
awaab did not see what she was looking for, and became doubtful what the house of the girl who was at the same school she was not
a week is almost over, on the day of the school holidays awaab who is sleeping intend to rest all day at home to face tomorrow's match is surprised by the call of his mother
"waaaaab here a minute boy!!!"call his mother
"yes, what's wrong?" answer the awaab from the room
"where's cintia ma'am??" awab continued to ask
"this is a new customer, he said he was recommended from mom cerly to make a cake message to mom, he ordered a birthday cake to mom, the address was right next to mommy cerly's house, you know?"
"next to ibur cerly??that's the girl's house, did she order a birthday cake??is he the one on his birthday?" awaab was pensive to hear his mother's explanation and wondered in his heart
"hi waab, why silence?? you can't you, you're not home yet, you want to ask who else?"said her mother who surprised me
"oh yes ma'am, no problem, surely it will do as well as possible ma'am" replied a smiling awaab who was still wondering in her mind
awaab was immediately departing after taking the order cake.did in the journey of mind awaab filled with question marks make awaab smile itself and impatient want to know what is right or wrong
because the close distance does not take long awaab has arrived in front of the house according to the address described by his mother, the only home of the neighbor's mother cerly just that, because the house of the mother cerly most corner
shortly after the bell was pressed awaab, a girl came out from behind a high fence.
"sorry I delivered the order cake in the name of cintia, is it true miss?" asked Awaab a little nervous as it was true what she thought, that house was the house of the one school girl with her
"yes I love it" the girl replied with a smile looking at the agaab who was getting nervous
"i awaab" somehow awaab even introduced herself
the girl smiled at the behavior of Awaab,
after handing over the cake and receiving the money, Kawaab intends to go home with a feeling that began to be unreasonable
"thank you non, by the way happy birthday yes non" awaab want to say goodbye while congratulating cintia
with a smile she replied "thank you again waab, but I'm not the birthday, today my sister's birthday"
"ohh" Awaab's face began to blush because he felt a little embarrassed because he had acted pretentious.
after turning on the bike,awaab was made even more misbehaved by the cintia who had not entered and still saw the departure of awaab
"oh yeah waab, why are you going to fight?spirit yes, may menag" cried cintia while smiling sweetly with dimples of her cheeks
"where did he know, it means he has been watching me all this time" with his PD awaab proud of himself in his own mind
"oh yes no thanks, excuse me" excuse me and leave
in fact, what I think about is true, after the first meeting, Cintia secretly noticed the awaab every school and so did the awaab that is usually indifferent to people, he said, now feeling curious to know something more about the girl.
And at night, I find it a little difficult to sleep,because it began to shadow the sigadis who had a sweet and dimpled smile that he met in the afternoon so that no terrace awaab asleep has passed from the hour where he usually sleeps