
"Aren't you supposed to start learning to do your own hair? What if I'm busy and can't help you anymore?" Athira takes a small hair tie to complete her sister's hairstyle to perfection. This time her brother asks Athira who happens to wake up early to help him. There's a morning date with Rajendra.
"There's been you. Why do I have to do it myself?" Ignacia preferred Athira's work rather than her own hands for this field. It also felt more confidently beautiful because Athira did it because the child would not disappoint someone who asked for help.
Finally the twisted half ponytail Ignacia hairstyle is ready as well. Athira does not have to work hard for this model than the last time she dressed her brother. Just twist the hair inward and weave it with other parts of the hair so that the hair looks stratified.
"Thank you for your help, Athira." Ignacia looked at herself in the mirror, seeing how her sister was so good at styling her hair that she was prettier. Ignacia hopes that Rajendra will like this hairstyle.
"Where will you bike? Hasn't you been cycling for a long time? Do you remember how to bike? Most likely you will feel cramping because it has not been a sport for a long time." Athira kept her comb back to where it was while talking. She must have felt like the eldest brother from being stuck with her two younger siblings as long as Ignacia wasn't home.
Ignacia nodded in understanding. Who forgets how to ride a bike because they haven't done it in a long time? Maybe the cramps that Athira said would be right come, but that's the challenge if you want to please Rajendra. His girlfriend wanted to take a walk around the hill by renting a bicycle. Ignacia agreed to stay with Rajendra until the afternoon.
Finished getting ready, Ignacia looked back at herself in the mirror. From head to toe. Rajendra will love his clothes this time, right? I hope he doesn't get tired of the brown clothes Ignacia wears. Rajendra's gaze is usually different if Ignacia is wearing brown clothes. Ignacia wanted to feel that different look again.
"Sister is beautiful" praised Athira. Without dressing up and just wearing ordinary clothes, her brother must look beautiful in Rajendra's eyes. Athira leaned against the wall where the mirror Ignacia was looking at was, folding her hands in front of her chest like a professional.
Cream-colored collared sweaters choose Ignacia suitable with brown trousers made of fabric given Athira. The second birthday gift she gave to her brother during her life. Lucky size fitting because when buying Athira do not forget to bring her brother's pants for reference materials. Athira was quite satisfied because her brother would wear her pants.
Ignacia exits Athira's room, intending to say goodbye to her busy father and mother in the backyard. Rajendra will come to pick him up soon. Seeing the tidy Ignacia to go with a friend, his father got up to give him a message. "Don't go home too late, tell your friend to be careful when driving. Eat on time."
"After cycling, we'll probably eat a lot."
Mama Ignacia also walked over, praising the clothes her first daughter wore. "Ignacia, when cycling, focus your eyes on the road ahead of you. You may occasionally look around, but be careful. Understood?"
The girl nodded obediently, taking the advice her parents gave her. "Then I'll wait for my friend in front. Just continue the great work of mom and dad here. I'll go first." Ignacia hurried to the terrace leaving her parents who had not had time to speak again.
Just waiting for a few seconds while wearing shoes, Ignacia immediately heard the familiar sound of a motorcycle in her ear. In a hurry he closed the front door of his house and ran small towards the fence after grabbing his helmet. Once opened, the form of Rajendra is immediately clearly visible. Not only the appearance is so fast, Rajendra also makes Ignacia surprised because both use brown pants even though the model is certainly different.
Rajendra turns off the engine, greeting the smiling Ignacia wide at him. "Are we going right away? I don't need to say goodbye to your mom?" Ignacia shook her head, no need. It could be dangerous if Ignacia's father finds out about their date. On the other hand Rajendra is eager to say goodbye to Ignacia's parents directly like any other couple.
Ignacia wears her helmet while slowly riding Rajendra's motorcycle. When he finished, his hand immediately hugged Rajendra's waist from behind. There was no sense of awkwardness at all despite not meeting for long enough. The one in the hug chuckled slightly, "you are so excited. We're leaving now?" Getting a nod from her lover, Rajendra starts running his motorcycle.
Today's weather forecast says the sky will be a little cloudy all day. If coupled with a fresh breeze, Ignacia is certainly not a lingering existence outside the house. In fact, the girl felt very excited to leave the house because of Rajendra's existence. If the two had a picnic while reading a book, this date would have felt like a dream to Ignacia.
"We'll ride a bike, eat good food, then go home at the end of the afternoon. What say?" Ignacia would have come. He nodded obediently with a perfectly imprinted smile since leaving the house. Rajendra could see how the girl was so happy from the left side of the rearview mirror. His place could glance at Ignacia several times without being noticed.
Slowly Ignacia's body approached, she placed her chin on Rajendra's left shoulder. The girl didn't hold on to her position long enough, she thought it would make Rajendra unfocused. Or maybe even make Rajendra's shoulder uncomfortable. Though without Ignacia knowing, Rajendra was a bit disappointed because Ignacia did not maintain the position long enough.
There was no chat, Ignacia did not have any story because she had shared it on the way home by train. Rajendra's motor stopped at a red light. This opportunity he used to hold a thin hand Ignacia who was hugging his waist. The feeling of longing is getting bigger even though the two are together.
Ignacia who found Rajendra's strange behavior a little surprised, his eyes almost perfectly rounded without any movement on his body. His once excited heart now turned strange. It's getting tighter and it feels like it'll be out of place soon. This must be the name of the wrong behavior secretly.
Rajendra said nothing, only holding his lover's hand while watching the traffic light. When the light turned green, the thin link was released. Rajendra motorbike again drove to defend the middle of the city. Arriving at a large crossroad, the motor is directed to the place where the hill is.
The hill is crowded with visitors because it is on school holidays. Time to enjoy a free day with the family by breathing fresh air in the hill area. The trees were seen growing from the last time Ignacia came. Unfortunately it is not the top of the hill where both of them will take a walk today.
Rajendra receives Ignacia's helmet to put in the rearview mirror of the other side. Next snatched the motor key and Ignacia's hand alternated. The smile was still perfectly imprinted, the two walking together towards the bicycle rental place. Occasionally Ignacia swung the link of her second hand into the air, showing happiness.
Rajendra asks Ignacia to drive in front of him to make it easier for Rajendra to keep an eye on him and make sure Ignacia stays with him. But she refuses, preferring to follow Rajendra instead of leading the way. If there's Rajendra up front, Ignacia feels more secure and comfortable. All right if it wants a pretty girl. Rajendra will not force.
On the other side of the hill there are shophouses and a number of dining places neatly lined with many visitors. It is still early in the morning but people prefer to eat breakfast outside the house while walking around. The aroma of diverse foods attracts Ignacia and Rajendra even though they have breakfast.
Ignacia pedaled her bike faster, aligning the pace with her lover who was in front. "Rajendra, we will buy snacks there, yes" he asked. Getting a nod from the lover, Ignacia also returned to her original position of tailing on Rajendra.
On a cycling trip, Ignacia felt a little tired. It is not half a foot of the hill. They decided to rest for a while. Rajendra asks Ignacia to sit on a roadside park chair while he goes to buy a cold drink on the side of the road a little far away.
Seeing Rajendra walking with two bottles of cold drink brought many butterflies into Ignacia's stomach. It looks cool and charming to the girl waiting for it. Plus now the man was walking towards her, staring shyly, occasionally looking around as Ignacia continued to look at him.
"Thank you, Rajendra." Even Rajendra opened the lid of his bottle before it was given to Ignacia.
Rajendra sat down beside the girl, sipped her drink several times and turned to Ignacia. "After cycling and buying the snacks you want, I want to take you somewhere." Ignacia thought the two would spend a lot of time in this place. But it doesn't matter if Rajendra has prepared a plan.
In the afternoon these lovers left the hill. Rajendra did not want to tell Ignacia where the two were going. The girl kept guessing when she knew Rajendra would not say the answer. Quietly hoping for Ignacia to like him and not be disappointed.
Long drive finally both arrived at the depak of a two-story building that has a large window in the front. The incoming light will surely instantly illuminate the entire room. "Let's go in." Still confused by what he saw, Rajendra gently pulled Ignacia's hand into the building.
Just enter without knowing the name of the building listed near the entrance. Ignacia was busy watching around until she forgot to read. Inside, there are some people who do cake decorating activities. There are each and there are also two or with a small group.
Ignacia who finally realized the reflex of tightening the grip on Rajendra also hugged his lover's arm. Not forgetting his sparkling eyes staring at Rajendra's face, searching for the truth. "We're going to make cookies too?" His passion made Rajendra smile.
"As you can see. Hows it? You like her?"
Of course Ignacia nodded. For a long time he did not use the kitchen to make cakes because of the lack of equipment. And it just so happens that now he's going to make a cake with his loved ones in class making a cake. I hope his hands don't forget how to make the cake.
A semi-formal dressed woman then approached the pair of lovers who were standing not far from the entrance, asking the reason for their arrival. Rajendra immediately said that he had made a reservation at the cake class during the day. Hearing that, the woman brought the two to the second floor. The cake class will take place.
On the second floor, there are many tables arranged like a cooking show on tv with the logo. The difference is, Above each table there are already materials and tools needed by each participant. It even seems that ingredients such as flour and other powders are still new and have never been used. Everything looks fresh from the kitchen.
Looking at those who had already occupied their respective tables, Ignacia asked Rajendra if maybe they were all lovers too. The one in question nodded, still clasping Ignacia's hand to stay on course. That's why Rajendra asked Ignacia out here.
The two stop at a table Rajendra ordered. The woman left these lovers after resigning. Ignacia follows the woman's friendly reply with Rajendra. As if still amazed, Ignacia again looked around the wider room of this classroom. The strategic position of the table in the middle of the room makes Ignacia able to see the activities of each pair.
Rajendra moves to put on an apron for Ignacia. The girl is too busy looking around until she is barely aware of Rajendra's actions that take off her second link. Ignacia gasped when she realized Rajendra was going to draping the top of the apron. He said Ignacia had to wear this before her class started.
"I-I can wear it myself," stuttered Ignacia. Yes how not? The faces of the two became close for a few seconds, making Ignacia's heart feel a strange tremor. Rajendra did not listen to Ignacia. Instead, he continued to tie a ribbon to tie it behind Ignacia's body.
As if it were no big deal, Rajendra even allowed a thin distance between the two to tempt Ignacia. "What if you could do it yourself?" What's with Rajendra's whispering question? Ignacia did not respond, her face almost heating up withstanding the wrong behavior.
Seeing that reaction, Rajendra also distanced his body from the lover, turning to look forward. A small smile quietly appeared. Somehow Ignacia's slightly reddened face made her look adorable like the strawberry emoji the girl accidentally gave her to her own contacts. Her face was red, beautiful, and soft inside.
The woman who spoke to Rajendra stood at the front desk facing the participants in the class. Seeing all the tables that were full, the sign of everyone who took the class was already here, the time for him to start the lesson.
"Welcome to all of you who took the cake class today. My establishment here is as a pastry chef or patissier who will make sure you-you can all taste the delicious homemade cake."