The Duda's Beloved Girl

9. Guests not invited

Today was her mother's birthday, which is why Lala this afternoon went outside in neat clothes. Lala wants to buy her mother a gift and a birthday cake. Even so, Lala did not use the money from the sale of chili. Instead he used his savings money that he had saved a long time ago and almost never used.

Lala was in front of the cake shop. With three hundred thousand in hand Lala hoped to make her mother happy today.

Lala also entered the cake shop, inside she was greeted with a view of various types of cakes. Lala who had just first come to the cake shop was just staring in confusion.

“Halo brother, can I help you?” suddenly a young woman who Lala thought was an employee was greeting her. The employee approached Lala because he knew Lala was confused.

“I want to buy a birthday cake,” replied Lala clumsily.

The woman immediately smiled and then invited Lala to see the cake that was deliberately displayed. “What kind of cake do you want?! Here there are many flavors and types of cakes that you can choose,” continued the store employee.

Lala looked at the cake, everything looked attractive in her eyes. It's just that he realized it must be expensive. Lala was sure the money would not be enough if she chose one of them.

“For the price of two hundred thousand there is no brother? It's for my mother's birthday. I'm afraid the money is not enough,” replied Lala while looking at the employee.

“Just relax, brother coming to our store is the most appropriate decision. With the money of two hundred thousand brothers can get a fairly large cake like this.” point the employee on a fairly large cake with the shape of love and a sprinkling of chocolate and candy on it. Lala smiled brightly, the cake was very attractive to her. She was sure her mother would like it.

“I want the cake brother,” break it in the end.

“Good brother, for his speech written first yes kak.”

Lala nodded, she followed what the official said. After writing it down, Lala came back and handed it over. “Wait a minute brother,” said the employee.

Lala nodded with a smile, she looked at the money she was holding. He was grateful that there were at least a hundred thousand left to buy gifts. But Lala was still confused thinking about what gift her mother would give.

For a few minutes he was silent and thought about it. Until finally the officer who had served him back with his cake that had been wrapped neatly.

“Kak, this cake is ready,” the official told Lala.

Lala immediately stood up and took the cake after that she gave the money.

“Thank you yes brother.”

“Sama-sama brother.”

After successfully buying a cake, Lala returned to riding her motorcycle and continued her journey. Actually he was still confused to buy what, even so Lala continued down the streets while looking at who knew he found something interesting.

While on the way Lala passed through a market where in the market many traders who sell sarong. Lala slowed down the pace of his bike, it seems he knows what to buy. Eventually, he stopped at the market as well. Lala intends to buy her sarong, her mother is very fond of sarong.

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An hour later, Lala had returned home with a cake and a gift for her mother. Lala got off the bike with a heart of fear that the cake was broken. After that Lala brought the cake into the house. Lala walked slowly so that her arrival was not known by her mother.

“Hopefully mother likes this cake,” Lala put the cake on the table. she should prepare the cake first before bringing it to her mother's room. Lala put a small candle on the cake then turned on the match and pointed it at the wick of the candle.

“Finally ready too,” Lala is very satisfied with the result.

Before he starts doing his plan, Lala wants to check on his mother first. Usually, when it's noon like this, his mother must be sleeping. Lala slowly stepped her feet towards her mother's room. He opened the door a little and peeked if his mother really slept.

Lala smiled as what she saw was as she expected. His mother really slept. It was time for him to come in and surprise his mother. Lala returned to the kitchen and took the cake and the gift she had neatly wrapped. He took her with his heart to his mother's room.

When she arrived at her mother's doorstep, Lala began to push the door open little by little. Lala came in and sang a birthday song.

“Happy birthday to you..happy birthday to you.

Siti opened her eyes slowly, Lala's singing managed to wake her up. Siti immediately set her sights on Lala who was holding the cake while singing the birthday song. Lala smiled when she saw the look on her mother's confused face. He was sure that his mother had forgotten today's date.

“Happy birthday mom,” she said after she finished singing her birthday song.

Siti raised next to her eyebrows in confusion. “today what date is La?” tanyakanya.

“22 June ma'am, it's mom's birthday,” Lala replied with a chuckle.

Lala helped her mother to get up and lean with a pillow on her back. Then he lifted the cake to be blown immediately. “Before mom blows it, mom should close her eyes first and hope something,”

Siti nodded and smiled, after which closed her eyes at Lala's request. When he finished, he opened his eyes again. His eyes looked at Lala softly. Until finally Siti was surprised by Lala who arrived to kiss her feet.

“Happy birthday mom, Lala hope mom recover fast and long life. Lala still wants to feel the smell of heaven Lala right at the feet of mom.”

Siti was deeply moved by what Lala was doing. He shed tears could not help but feel haru, seeing Lala like this he felt very proud of his daughter.

“Wake up baby,” he said while wiping away his tears.

Lala woke up and looked back at the face of the mother who had given birth to her.

“Lala also has a gift for mom,”

Lala gave the parcel containing the holster to her mother. Siti immediately accepted it and pulled Lala into her arms. Lala also returned a hug with no less tight.

“Lala, I don't know what to say today. I'm really very happy, son. You always make mommy feel overwhelmed. I can't give you anything. But I have a ridho for you, son. I will always be happy with you all the time. Mother's prayers will always be with you. May Allah also always meridhoi son,” Siti said it while peeping Lala's head many times.

“Lala darling mother,”

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Devan went back to his room, he was already quite upset because of Clarisa's arrival. But his frustration did not last long because suddenly Devan remembered Lala. He was curious after running this morning to do what activities in his home. Actually from the beginning Devan was eager to come to Lala's house and meet her mother. But he was still worried because his meeting with Lala was only one time.

“Better I come now only,”

Devan decides to take a shower and intends to go to Lala's house.

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Devan's car has entered the yard of Lala's house that is not too broad. He also got out of his car. With clothes that are not as usual Devan desperate to come to Lala's house. He didn't care if Lala would throw him out. At least he should try first. Moreover, this was also related to the agreement with his father.

With the fruits in his hand Devan prepared to knock on Lala's door. Three times he knocked on the door and waited for it to open with his back to the door, Devan saw the courtyard of Lala's house so clean and filled with flowers.

“It looks like she really likes flowers,” muttered Devan.

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When the door opened, Lala opened the door to see who was coming. All he saw was a tall man dressed like a young man. Shirts were rolled up sleeves and jeans were black.

“You looking for who mas?” ask Lala at last.

Devan who heard Lala's voice immediately turned his head and at that moment they looked at each other. Devan grinned as Lala looked at him.

“You search for you,”

Lala rounded her eyes to see who was coming.

“Om why is it here?”

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