Secret Police Agent

Secret Police Agent
Strawberry Cakes



On the way to the five-star restaurant, Claire was just staring out the window. Occasionally Claude looked at her worriedly that Claire's mood was broken because of Allan's ex-lover.


Claire tried to calm herself by forgetting the figure of the man she hated. Hoping that his figure would no longer appear before him because Allan would only say trivial.


Seeing the passing of vehicles during the highway, also the dust that flew to make Claire's mood gradually returned as before. Even though he still hasn't shown his smile.


Claude's pitch-black car is now parked in a two-story restaurant with all-brown paint. The light of the shining light was yellow. Still in line with the color of the building.


"Let's go in Claire" Claude asks to help Claire restore her mood.


Claire did not answer. He came down with his little sling bag. Stepping in without waiting for Claude. Claude only exhaled slowly with a faint smile. Maybe Claire is still upset with Allan, Claude thought.


Claire sat on a wooden chair with an empty table in front of her. Claude followed to sit down. Immediately call one of the maids to present their order.


"What do you and Miss want to order?" ask a young waitress.


"Claire" Claude called Claire slowly.


"Ehm, I order..." Claire read the food and drink menu.


"Strawberry cake and chocolate ice drink" Claire said after reading the entire menu.


"Then Sir?"


"Just like him"


"good. Please wait fifteen minutes, order will be delivered soon"


"Thank you" the maiden looked down. Serving other visitors.


Claire turned her eyes the other way. Towards a pair of lovers who are engrossed in bribes on their spelling. Claude did not dare to speak to Claire.


Over time. The atmosphere becomes bored if they don't talk to each other. Claire finally decided to start the conversation. Actually his mood has improved since earlier, just the attitude he showed was different.


"Why are you quiet, Claude?"


"Eh? I think your mood is not good. So I'm not gonna bother you"


"Hahaha~, are you kidding me? just so you know. My mood has been good since"


"Then why do you get out of the car as if you're still upset?"


"I'm just lazy walking, Claude"


"Oh yeah?"


"Yes, I'm lazy to walk when I think of that fucking guy"


"Alright"


As they talked to each other, then they came back as familiar as before. If they don't talk like this it feels boring and lonely.


The order has arrived. Two strawberry cakes and two chocolate ice drinks. From the form of the dish alone it already looks delicious.


"So which one did we try?" Claude asked to make sure.


"Chocolate ice drink first"


"OKAY. Please enjoy Miss Claire" Claude shifted the drink glass placed in front of her.


Claire wet her lips with her tongue. This ice drink is tempting. The dish is with ice cream that is printed round white or vanilla flavor.


The vanilla ice cream was poured with chocolate milk. The last decoration uses a hollow wafer with a brown filling. Melts when exposed to cold.


"It tastes delicious! five stars" Claire said, raising her thumb in front of Claude.


"The name is also a five-star restaurant. The menu must be five-star, too"


"This mantab. I want to wrap for mom and dad"


"Message only. No need to pay"


"Huh? then who's gonna pay? free one?"


"That's it. That need not be thought about. Just order what's hard"


"Claude, you've been practicing me a lot. So today it's my turn to me.." Claire's words were cut off because Claude stuck his index finger over Claire's lips.


"The shuttle!!! just shut up"


Claire and Claude continued drinking their delicious chocolate ice drink. Until half a glass, then they enjoy the other menu. Strawberry cakes.


"Yes, yes" Claire nodded in spirit.


This strawberry cake dish is with strawberry flavored cake wrapped in strawberry flavored cream as well. Do not forget the additional decoration with some strawberries that have been cut.


Claire cut the strawberry cake on her plate. Put the pieces in your mouth. It tastes so sweet. Her cream is softly mouthfeeled.


"Well sweet" Claire moved her mouth to chew.


"Yes"


"When strawberry should be acidic. But this is so sweet. Not much different than sugar"


"Well because this strawberry cake is a processed dish of strawberry fruit. Strawberry fruit that tastes sour becomes sweet because it has been processed in such a way"


"Em, then I'd like to wrap up this father and mother too ah"


"I told you to order it"


"I don't want to bother you too much Claude"


They chat while enjoying the food and drink menu they order. After a mouthful of food dishes finally leaves only strawberry fruit leaves and strawberry cream alone.


Time home. Claire and Claude head for the cashier's desk.


"How much total is it?"


"Two strawberry cakes and two chocolate uce drinks?"


"Yes"


"Totally $**"


"Claire, so add it?"


"Eh, two strawberry cakes and two chocolate ice drinks wrapped up, brother"


"Okay, please wait a minute. It's the structure"


"This is the money"


"Good brother. Money does not use change. Thank you"


Not long for the order to come. Claire immediately carried a bag of food and drinks wrapped in Claude's car.


"Claude, it's me changing"


"Why? not necessary"


"I told you I don't want to bother you anymore"


"It's okay. Not necessary. How will you be needed?"


"If I need to be home. Just take. I don't want to have debt"


"This isn't Claire's debt. There's no need for you to return it" Claude smiled revealing his white teeth.


"Then let's go to the city library after this"


"Where was it?"


"Gasoline cars are thinning, Claire"


"Oh..."


Claire and Claude got in the car. Claire's purchase crackle bag is placed in the back. It must have been tied tightly so as not to fall when the brake suddenly.


Claude decided to stop by the gas station for a while. Claire was just sitting in the car. Claude didn't let her out because it was only for a short while.


"Okay, now we're heading to the city library"


"Yes!!!"


Although only two but they both eagerly go for a walk. This C-C partner pair is indeed compact. Have one thought.


When the two are walking around like this, how are Selby and Haran often spending time together? are they traveling too? or just exchange messages at home? I don't know.


Claire thinks back to her two best friends on her way to the city library. When his mood was happy he remembered his best friend. Are they as happy as he is? or just sad about something?


Claire last met the two yesterday during a routine exercise. Today since morning Claire hasn't called Selby or Haran. So they don't know how they are doing today. May she be the same as Claire who is happy.