Widow Sama The Duda

Deal

Beautiful ma'am kept grumbling during the trip. Even Bu Indah reminded Laila not to do that again. According to him, Laila could be punished if he carried a stone of that size in his bag.

"Yes, Mom." Laila nodded.

It was better for Laila to be scolded for carrying a large stone in her bag. Asal Bu Indah do not let know the real reason why Laila brought the stone. Can-can be disappointed when he knew his adopted son had accused of selling Laila on a striped nose om-om.

"Later Good afternoon his future wife will be here. Don't forget to take a shower and wear nice clothes. Dandan neat," said Mrs Beautiful.

"Yes ma'am" replied Laila.

Just yes and yes Laila answered. He did not want to be wrongly answered to questions or orders from Bu Indah. Although Laila actually keeps a big question mark.

Why do I have to dance neatly? Kan Om Bagus came here with his future wife. Do I want to be taught to be an actor?

Laila shook her head and laid her body on the bed. With no intention of going to sleep, Laila suddenly fell asleep. The time that has been promised by Bu Indah has passed. Until Bi Yani woke Laila up and immediately asked her to prepare.

"There is Mr. Good with his future wife. Are you still sleeping?" ask Bi Yani.

Laila's eyes are perfectly rounded when she finds out that her guest has come while she hasn't bathed herself. Laila quickly went to the bathroom. He took the fastest shower in his life.

The best clothes and perfumes he wears. Her new hair is trimmed with a comb and gives a small pinch to hold her hair so as not to mess. A bit of powder that Bu Herlin bought stamped onto his face. Not to forget his lips doles lipstick nuanced very expensive nude.

"I'm sorry it's too late" said Laila.

"Oh no problem" said Good.

There's something different. The bride-to-be's face was shocked when she saw Laila's arrival. Even after they clashed, the woman lowered her face and always threw away her face as Laila chatted.

"Can you just make cookies?" tanya Good.

"Wet cake can be, too" Laila replied.

"Emm, I mean wedding cake. You can?" tanya Good.

"could. It's just that I haven't tried decorating with contemporary decorations," said Laila.

"Can you try making a cake tester first? Decoration problems, I make sure to give a standard cake example. Can you?" tanya Good.

"Oh can sir. I'll make it right away" replied Laila.

"Goodoo. You take it easy, all you count, let's calculate in payment." It was good to convince Laila if there would be no loss for her.

Yes, Laila just needs to make an example of a wedding cake. Good ordered pastries have been tasted and match their taste. Laila hopes the wedding cake can also match Nice tongue.

Not long after ordering the cake was finished Good and his future wife went home. Laila who had returned to the room sat on the edge of the bed. He immediately checked his phone. It feels like there is still one photo in his phone stored.

"It's true" said Laila.

Yep. When meeting with the future wife of Bagus, Laila saw something different. Not too foreign to him. Laila felt like she had met the woman some time ago.

The woman was the one who met him almost two years ago. When Laila was still Junior High and was studying. He remembers very well that his phone was borrowed by a couple of happy lovers. But the man in the photo is not good.

"It's great to have a pretty face. Her boyfriend is handsome euy," said Laila as she lay her body on the bed.

While sleeping, Laila looks for ideas to make the most interesting wedding cake decoration. Simple but looks beautiful. Until finally he saw a photo that really interested him.

"I tried to recommend to Pak Bagus ah. But he likes it. All you want to check, the taste of the same city people village children can be the same." Laila gave a small laugh while staring at the photo of the cake on her phone screen.

"La," call Beautiful Ma'am.

"Yes ma'am" replied Laila.

Laila had not yet opened the door, Ms. Beautiful had entered her room. Very seriously, Bu Indah asked Laila to make her best cake.

"This is a big challenge for you. Don't count the pay issues first. If until you succeed in making a cake for a good wedding later, it will be very influential for your future. Don't forget the real dance," said Ms. Indah.

"Yes, Mom." Laila nodded.

"Oh yes tomorrow will be a holiday, Good to ask you to deliver the cake to his house." Mom added beautifully.

"Mom, sorry. If the cake problem I can do as much as possible. But if andan, what for? Moreover, I have to drive to Mr. Good's house. Mom didn't ask me to be an actor, did she?" ask Laila.

"Jeez Laila. Called you. Where might I ask my own son to be a actor," said Ms. Beautiful while shaking her head.

"Yes sorry Mom. I honestly don't know the relationship between my cake order and my appearance. Even mom had to ask Ms. Herlin for help to overhaul my appearance" said Laila.

A moment of silence. Laila became frightened as Bu Indah looked at her so fixedly. But after explaining the reason Bu Indah made the appearance of Laila, making the 2nd grade SMK teenager was embarrassed himself because it was bad to think.

Good people are people who love cleanliness. The order of the cake is impossible to continue if you see the state of Laila that always appears too natural, even tends to be dirty.

All Beautiful Bu did for the future Laila. Finally Laila apologized and thanked him. Everything that was given and done by Bu Indah was always the best for him. Sometimes Laila confused herself to think of the best way to repay the kindness of Ms. Beautiful.

Tonight Laila went to bed early to wake up early. The making of the cake should be made as best as possible so as not to disappoint Good. True said Mrs Indah, the current order will be a bet for her future later.

"Laila, I want some business first. Later you will go to Bagas house with the driver. He knows his address. You just take the cake there and wait for the response. Hopefully Good to like the same cake made by you," said Bu Indah.

"Oh yes, Mom. I hope so, Mom. Thank you for identifying me with Mr. Good," said Laila.

"Ready Ma'am" said Laila.

With great enthusiasm Laila completed the cake tester that will be delivered this afternoon. When she finished, Laila was ready to deliver the cake. The driver was waiting for him in the parking lot. Without waiting for long, they immediately headed for the Nice house.

"This one?" ask Laila.

"The address given by Ms. Indah is this, anyway" replied the driver.

With Laila's doubts, he finally decided to knock on the door of the house. The house is simple and located not in an elite area, making Laila doubtful about the address. Not without reason, Good is a man who is told to be very rich. Even said Bu Indah, Bagus is much richer than Bu Indah.

Is this the home of a rich man? The house of Bu Indah is luxurious. How does he say tajir twists his ordinary house? This is the same as the house of Bu RT in the village.

When a woman comes out of the house, Laila makes her daydream. The future wife of Bagus opened the door of the house and welcomed his arrival rigidly.

"Let's go in first" the woman asked.

"Oh yes thank you" said Laila.

As the woman allowed her to sit down, Laila immediately filled one of the seats there. The cake he brought was immediately stored on the table. The size is small because it is only used as a tester.

The atmosphere was silent as the woman went to the kitchen to bring some drinking water.

"Drink first while waiting Good," said the woman.

"Oh yes, brother, thank you." Laila gulped down the water she was serving for him.

"Say you're the adopted son of the Beautiful Ma'am?" ask the woman.

"Yes, sister" replied Laila.

"Where's the Beautiful Bu from?" ask the woman.

Laila also told of her journey until she was considered a child by Bu Indah. But when hearing the name of Laila's place of origin, the woman swallowed her saliva violently.

"Oh that. We've never met any?" ask the woman.

"Huh? Meet you?" ask Laila.

Laila watched the woman with the beautiful face before her closely. Yes, they have met. That time. When the woman is with another man, not good. But does the woman really remember it?

"Yes. Have you met me before?" ask the woman.

"Well, where did I meet my sister? I have been in Jakarta for almost two years. But if not to school, I most out it to the supermarket. Has your sister seen me before?" Laila asked back.

Laila's questions have not been answered, Good came. His tall body made Laila look up when she saw the face of Bagus.

"Have you been waiting?" tanya Bagus with her baritone voice.

"No, sir. Not long ago," answered Good.

"Darling, have you tried the cake?" bagas asked as he stroked his wife's head.

"Yet. Wait for you" replied the woman.

It was good to have the cake and start enjoying it. It feels very delicious and fits well with good taste. While Laila was holding her chest. His heart was pounding because he was afraid Good did not like his homemade cake.

"It's delicious. You think?" good Tanya to his future wife.

"If you say good, make me good too." The woman smiled spoiledly at Good.

"This is what you made?" good Tanya to Laila.

"Guaranteed one hundred percent of my original," answered Laila with confidence.

"OKAY. I want a package with the wedding cake. I will send you the picture. Hope you can. But you should be able to do it" said Good.

"I'm ready to give my best" Laila replied with passion.

"Deal yes!" said Good while extending his hand.

"Deal," Laila replied with a big smile.

"OKAY. Here to replace the tester," said Bagus while giving a hundred thousand five pieces of money from his pants pocket.

"Yes, sir, mostly. Two hundred aja. One hundred for materials, one hundred for my wages." Laila handed back the three hundred thousand money.

"Take it. Think of it as our cooperation money," said Good.

Laila thought hard to take or reject the money given Good. He was afraid of being called greedy and made Good lose respect for him. But on the other hand, he must collect money considering the fate of Yanti who must take care of her two children without anyone's help. Now only Laila is relied upon by Yanti when the mother of two children is out of stock.

"Is this really, sir?" ask Laila.

"Yes" answered Laila.