
A new day trying to pass Sinta.
He becomes a new person, even though the shadows of the past try to be pushed aside always.
Even the nightmares that every night feel are now increasingly disappearing..
ddrrtt...
"hello.."
"hello.ini with mbak sinta ya.."
"sorry.where is this from?"
"i'm from susi mbak.. want to order 10 baking pans for arisan tomorrow afternoon can mbak?"
"yes. can mbak.."
"but can not love dp first kesaya ya mbak?"
"yes.can mbak.. mbak can go to my house just next to the house of RT mbak... later I tipped my sister yes money... total how much mbak?"
"total of five hundred thousand mbak ten baking pans"
"yes, I'm waiting for her to come, thank you"
"thank you back, ma'am"
today was very happy after mbak susi called ordering cake to him. then he immediately prepared to take dp cake at home mbak susi.
I have to hurry this. after this I will immediately shop the need to make a cake. this is quite a lot. thank God.
a few minutes later..
tock.tok..
"excuse me"
say to the owner of the house
"who's looking for mbak?"
a 32-year-old man approached
"sorry mas. I want to meet susi.."
sinta
"owh. mbak sinta ya. knowin my sister mbak susi.."
said the man smiling after a few minutes of looking at Sinta.
mas budi was like stunned to see sinta. he immediately invited sinta to get acquainted by saying his name.
people who are usually closed usually act cold if they see a woman because of her past trauma
"e.eh.iya mas.iya sinta. I want to take dp cake order"
sinta said doubtfully..
I want to take dp cake with acquaintances. uh. do not love. you have to be careful..
he said in his heart
"iya mbak... this is five hundred thousand.. titip earlier same mbak susi.. would not stop by first mbak??"
said mas budi amiable
"yes. makasi mas. then excuse me"
sinta refused subtly and hurried away after receiving the money.
uuhh. there-there is aja. you can not be a relationship with men first. you must be able to work halal.
sinta is now trying to close herself to any man.Fear of repeated events and ashamed if anyone knows of her dark past.
sinta now also dressed more closed, if out of the house always wear long pants and a big t-shirt.. he more often dressed as a man . to avoid any talk from outside..
sinta went to buy the ingredients to make the cake.
usually he starts making nine o'clock at night..
in addition to the order mbak susi he has also received orders from other neighbors, although only one variant of the cake. Sinta got orders every day averaging twenty lobes.
today he is very excited.he hopes this will be the beginning of his success.
until home.he began to struggle with materials.
at five o'clock in the morning, Sinta had finished making the cake..
aarrrgh...
so tired, I have to sleep now before delivering these cookies..
the spirit of love.say it to yourself.
three hours passed..
oohhmm...
oh sleepy..
he said while forcing to sit on the bed. want to prepare to take a shower and deliver cake.
sinta is ready with his tomboy clothes do not miss the hat attached to the head.
then he put the cakes that have been packed mica into a bag so that it is easy to carry.
the first time he delivered ten mika around the neighbors.because on foot.so he walked slowly afraid the cake he brought was destroyed.
I may have to buy a basket or bag that can be pulled like a suitcase to easily carry a cake every day..
exactly at eleven noon, he delivered the last cake.he will now go home to deliver the order mbak susi..
Ah. Tired. spirit of love. You can not give up. he said to give spirit in the heart.
tock.tok..
"excuse me.."
"eh.mbak sinta has come"
now the one who approached me was Susi..
"iya mbak . cake yesterday already paid off yes mbak. thanks for the order mbak.."
sinta on mbak susi..
"yes, let's go in first.."
mbak susi is friendly..
"the next time, please excuse me.."
said sinta again.
"eh..do not go home first. Can I call you please..?"
susi forced me to stop by
"yes.'n mbak..'
while assuring I also went to follow susi..
susi's big house, she is rich but friendly..
"i just live with my sister here so you often play here huh.."
he said familiarize himself
"eeh yes mbak.."
"you've met my sister, right.. "
sinta just smiled in response to Susi's words
"love..if you don't mind.Will you accompany me here this afternoon... accompany me to be my friend.want ya..?"
he said again
sinta was a little confused about the meaning of the words susi
'but mbak..."
sinta replied confused with an uncomprehending expression
"this you know sinta. we are only two brothers. soon there will be my arisan guests come. and I want you to join me and accompany my sister"
"sorry before mbak. I can not. maybe next time yes mbak. I'm having a job soon. sorry ya mbak"
polite words afraid to offend susi
sinta tahu. mbak susi wants to match her sister as well as love.
from the news heard. mas budi since left by his wife cheating always close themselves.
he belongs to a handsome and well-established widower.he owns several estates in this area.
but that does not mean this is a consideration of sinta to be closer to the family mbak susi
"yes.not anything sinta. if you are free you can accompany me occasionally"
susi said never give up
"yes, excuse me first"
said sinta while saying retreat
rushed out of the house mbak susi was afraid of being called again..
bruukkk..
"uh.."
said Sinta while grimacing because her forehead hit
yes, he hit a man because he rushed out to avoid susi.
"sorry. are you okay?"
a man's voice gently greeted him
deg..
this voice.sinta said in the heart
sinta looked up to see who she hit
"sorry. I'm fine"
while lowering his head, he immediately said sorry and ran out of the fence in shame..
oh. shame.why did not look at the road earlier.so hit deh.. auh nabrak whatan earlier.rasa gini pain my forehead must be red.duh shamenya. said sinta in the heart.
yes. who was hit by the ink earlier chest field mas budi.
mas budi looks smiling looking at the surprised Sinta after bumping into her..
looks adorable she said in her heart
after a long time, he smiled to himself.