Bosses
SEASONS 2: Red velvet cake
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"Hallo aunty, I'm Friska. Nice to meet you" said Friska kindly while bowing her body.
"Oh my god, are you really Ujang's daughter?" Ask the woman, whom Friska believes is the same age as her mother.
"Ah yes aunty, I am the daughter of Ujang Adiwangsa.” replied Friska politely not to forget accompanied by her sweet smile.
"Well Friska, you're a big man now I can't believe you're this big"
"Friska, this is my wife, her name is Cantika Erina Putri, and she is also one of your late father's best friends" Movic said.
'Erina? The name is similar to the bantet, they may not be the bantet.' Friska said in her heart as she shook her head slowly.
"Hallo aunty" said Friska again, this time she touched the back of Cantika's hand.
Friska really appreciates women who are above their age or more precisely their mother's lifetime.
Friska will treat all women as her own mother and especially women who are middle-aged. Friska will be as gentle and sweet as possible.
"You're so sweet Friska. Your face looks a lot like Ujang, doesn't it, dear?" Praise Cantika
"Yes, he is very similar to Ujang. " replied Movic justifying the Wife.
Friska who continued to be praised could only smile shyly while bowing her face, she was also confused as to what to answer
"Friska did you have breakfast before you got here?" Ask Cantika.
"Aunty, before leaving I had breakfast" replied Friska.
Friska was silent, confused to answer what and not her did not want to try instead she was very eager to try her.
Red Velvet is her favorite cake. It's just that, he felt bad because yes maybe he just came here and got acquainted with the Movic family.
"How?” Ask Cantika again
"Ep....What's aunty's ngerepotin?"
"Not Friska, how would you like to try?" Said Cantika who offered her homemade cake again.
"Byeah, I-I'll try her."Friska said doubtfully.
Cantika chuckled, feeling funny with Friska asking. She felt Friska was like a child who was asking permission to eat ice cream to her mother
" Of course Friska. auntie's gonna grab her cake and drink and we're gonna have a chat, and we're gonna have some hot cakes and tea, right?" Fresh Cantika while embracing Friska as if she was her daughter.
Friska smiled happily and somehow Friska's feelings warmed up.
As Cantika said, finally they sat in the backyard talking while eating Red Velvet Cake and warm tea made by Cantika.
"How's Friska? You like?” Ask Cantika.
Friska was enthusiastic. "Very good! this is so good, aunt! It feels right, all of it fitting. I like!”
Again and again Cantika was made to laugh with Friska's sweet and adorable demeanor.
"This is actually my first recipe, and thank God if you like it" said Cantika softly.
"But this is the best Red velvet Cake of all aunty's time! I swear, this is the best Red velvet Cake of all the Red velvet cake I've eaten in my 21 years of life!" Friska answered enthusiastically.