The Overdose of Love

The Overdose of Love
Togetherness Makes Cake. Season 2



The apron had covered the clothes so as not to get dirty. Chandra wears it too. Time goes on, so we have to race against time for demand to be met immediately.


Our hands both began painstakingly stirring, kneading, grilling, and decorating. Chandra had only done this for the first time, but he could deftly sweep through the terrain I had just taught him.


"I'm sorry. Surely now you are very tired," Chandra has wiped away the sweat that was covered with a piece of cloth.


"Yes, it's okay. You're welcome."


I felt so ashamed of his attitude just now. Can wipe yourself, why should this handsome guy have to wipe his forehead there is a flow of water.


"It's all because of it, Mama."


"Have forgotten it. It's not good to blame him."


"Thank you for understanding."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Maybe there's a word he said that hurt you, on his behalf I'm sorry."


"Yes, Chan. No, don't think about it anymore. I have forgiven. Maybe he didn't do it on purpose."


"Thank you again for your understanding."



"Hmm, you're welcome."


Even though our mouths talk, but netra continues to focus the same on making cakes.


"Are you not sleepy, huwaaah!" Chandra started yawning.


The clock's needles start directionally at the number one night. It has not felt like we struggled for hours without a pause doing the work. Now it does not feel tired, maybe tomorrow morning the body will tarasa crumpled dimnya.


"Especially not. Maybe it's the spirit of doing all this, so sleepiness is gone."


"Yes too. I don't know why I'm getting so sleepy, it's possible that the effects of the afternoon's extra work drained my energy, so now I feel weak and tired."


"Well, I'm sorry if it now gets you involved with my work" said the heartless.


"I should be the one who should apologize a lot."


"Don't say that. We're even forgiving each other today."


"Yes, thank you."



Try sitting alone in the back of the store, while enjoying the beauty of the moon that is perfectly rounded. Little by little, the coffee kept us shaved.


"Do you love the person whose face is almost the same as mine?" Chandra's silly question.


The job is just a little bit more, which is waiting for baking and decorating.


"If it says love, I love it so much, but it's a pity we couldn't be together that time."


Netra Chandra was already looking at me, but pretended not to be looking, because focus was looking at the moon that was starting to be a little cloud-covered.


"Why could that be?" coined.


"I'm sorry, I can't explain in detail. There was something hurt that required us not to be united."


"Wounds? Can't it be healed? Could it be that you were too late in the wound, so that the person you love so much has now come off."


"What you said was there was a point. At that time I did not accept him back in front of me, after so many years have managed to clean the wound."


"Are you sorry? After now he's gone and you can't have, even forgiving mistakes he hasn't had time to reveal."


"Repent there must be, but not all must be regretted more deeply. His attitude used to be so sickening and really hateful, to the point of looking at his face like I wanted to destroy his fountains," said uneg-uneg.


"Now forget all that. Remove the emotions that hate him. It's not good to hold a grudge against him" Chandra advised.


"Yes, Chan. I'm trying to throw it all away. But the memory of our togetherness is hard to forget."


"Warm and sweet memories are hard to forget, especially if the person is a loved one. Slow down on all that, the most important thing now is not to make it a burden of life, so you can continue to move forward to live the ideals that may not have been realized today."


"Yes, chan. Thanks for the advice. You're so kind, you always give me words of wisdom, that I'm aware of all the mistakes."


"Either. Maybe it was a life experience that had fallen too, which made me love advising."


"Hem."


The smell of the cake began to ripen, then we were both ready to do the job again. Since Chandra wasn't decorating, then I was the one doing it and she just watched while busy baking.


An unexpected close relationship between us. Although new to Chandra, it feels so peaceful to be near him.


Not felt the voice of people teaching began to echo, a sign that dawn time began to come. The body was so limp, but the work had to be completed today as well. Maybe finish everything, then will permit a short leave in order to sleep as much as possible, to pay the drowsiness debt that was held from last night.


The cake is all ready. I didn't help Chandra get in the car. The morning air that hit the body was so bone-piercing. As a result of hurry so forget to wear a jacket, so Chandra jacket now I wear to cover the body that began to shiver cold. Chandra may be the same as me, but trying to be covered because more pity is the same as me, whose lips begin to turn blue can no longer bear the cold.