Sharing Love: Loving Myself And Herself

Season 2: chapter 18

Mentari only sighed to see that Azriel's mother's car was leaving the gate of her campus. He walked to his motorcycle and took the cake ordered by his friends, a smile that had continued to expand on his face imagining would benefit from all the cakes somehow evaporated already, he said, because of the discussion with Farah.

Is poverty a disgrace? Why the word poverty and the word unworthy is used as a benchmark to see someone worthy or not. If he is poor and comes from an incapacitated family, does he not deserve to love someone he loves? Not worth having feelings for someone he loves?

Mentari loves Azriel, loves her. However, all this time he did not think that Azriel also loved him. He did not expect that Azriel also felt the same feelings as he felt, making him as long as he did not dare to hope. However, it seems that even though he now knows that Azriel loves him too, he must try to bury deeply into that love. It is true what the mother of Azriel said, they are like the earth and the sky, there are too many differences between them.

Mentari took a deep breath, he should know themselves about their differences. As Azriel and Lucia are already betrothed, he cannot be the cause of the failure of their parents' plans.

Mentari stepped his feet into the campus, he immediately went to one by one people who had ordered the cake, even though they took pains to bring everything. However, because it is accustomed to it, making a burden that is quite heavy it has become something that must be carried everywhere.

"Thank you yes, have ordered my cake, if there is another family who wants to order can directly contact the number in the box yes, we will provide it at any time," said Mentari, every time he handed over the cake ordered by his friends, whether the cake is quite expensive or ordinary cake that costs quite friendly with the pockets of the students he always did not forget to do promos.

Mentari counting the money, all enough and fit, he went back to follow their courses. This day his mood was devastated, all beginning with a ruined morning when he met the mother of Azriel.

"So, why have you been silent all the time?" said one of my friends rebuked him.

"No papa really," said Mentari limp.

"Oh yeah, I've tasted your cake before, it feels really good."

"Well thank you. If you don't mind helping out with promos, yeah."

"of course. I've already done it. Here I want to order 20 boxes and bring them to this company," he gave Mentari an address, "This is the company where my brother works. The guy who used to look like my brother ordered a cake, they didn't have time to make his order because of illness, I was asked to find a good cake shop to replace the cake made by his subscription store and I thought your cake was very good. So, I recommend my cake."

"What's? 20 boxes?" tanya Mentari can't believe it.

"Yes, 20 boxes and under tomorrow morning before 09:00, what can?" ask Mentari's friend again.

"Yes, of course. I will take him on time, it just so happens that tomorrow there will be no courses," said Mentari sparkling with pleasure, making his friend also happy and nodding.

"Yes already, tomorrow he can or can not keep calling me again yes. Infokan you so or not bring it. This responsibility has been handed over to me by my brother, fearing that I would let him down and that he would also let down the company he worked for, my brother would get in trouble."

"Yes, take it easy for sure I will try to finish on time, customer trust is our priority" said Mentari.

"Yes already, I went home first yes," he said making Mentari nod again. He is very happy, hopefully the front will be smoother again.

"Iyq, alike. I thought you were good, Kok."

Mentari also directly forwarded his motorbike back to his residence, there are several more cakes that must be delivered. Mentari runs his routine every day, going to college and delivering his cake orders.

"Mother!" shouted Mentari as soon as he had just until he had not even entered the house. However, his screams were already heard by his mother who was inside the house, making Rusmi very panicked, thinking if something happened to Mentari. He also ran out straight away.

"What's up, son?" tanyanya saw Mentari running towards her, she was very panicked when she heard her son just kept screaming.

"Mother, look at this. We got another order," said Mentari showing the business card given by his friend earlier.

"Well, really? Thank God, I made you, how much should you make?" ask Rusmi.

"20 boxes of special cakes" said Mentari sparkling happy to mention the number 20, meaning they will get 2 million in a day. They will benefit a lot if they are able to make the cake.

"What's? 20?" ask Rusmi who was surprised.

"Yes, thank God, ma'am. Yes I have brought other cakes, Mother immediately made yes after I go home later I will help," he said making Rusmi nodded quickly, lucky yesterday he bought a lot of materials, he bought a lot of materials, so making 20 cakes and making additional cakes all the ingredients are still enough. He rushed to make the cake immediately while Mentari returned to drive his motorbike delivering his ordered cakes and coincidentally the ordered cakes were not so far between him only around the area so that only about 2 hours everything is summarized.

Mentari was excited to return home, he had to take a shower first before helping his mother in the kitchen. When he finished bathing, Mentari also returned to make sure the wound was safe. He also returned to bandage it.

"Thank God, I didn't see this wound, I would have panicked if I knew yesterday I was about to have a bad accident" Mentari murmured as she cleaned her wound and re-wrapped it.

Mentari just remembered about the envelope given by the person who hit him yesterday, he quickly counted the money and it turned out there were about 3 million.

"Is this not mostly?" he murmured again, but he brushed all that aside, making him shake his head again to answer his own question.

"No, this is appropriate. I was injured, my bike was also scuffed," he muttered then he accidentally saw the business card given by the man yesterday, whom he knew was named God.

Mentaripun take and read carefully the name of the company.

"Wait," muttered Mentari then took the address given by his friend, the address where tomorrow the cakes his friend ordered must be delivered there.

"Well, it turns out he works at the same company," muttered Mentari when he saw the name of the company listed there, DW group.