
Weeks changed months without feeling Cleo's marriage had been running for three months, the marriage was now starting to feel cold because of the busyness of the two. Cleo was busy with college, while Naoki the man almost went home every night.
They can only meet on the bed at night, breakfast was rarely they sit together at the dining table as before. Their busyness makes the house like a stopover, but they still try to live this marriage well. Cleo and Naoki are still in touch even though only through the device.
Today is Naoki's birthday, Cleo accidentally permission from the campus on the grounds of illness, it is okay as long as the plan to make a surprise, can go well. Cleo learned to bake cookies all morning, failing many times. But Naoki's little wife did not give up.
"Duh .. kok bantet again anyway," complained Cleo upset.
"Patience Non, try again. Mba believes that the 10th will succeed" Saripah said encouragingly.
Saripah is a domestic assistant hired by Naoki, he does not want Cleo too tired, let alone Cleo's lecture schedule is very crowded.
Cleo sighed, she set aside her trial cake. Some are charred, not inflate perfectly. Cleo wanted to make a nice and perfect cake for her husband, on his birthday.
"Mbak Sari, will you help Cleo?" asked Cleo with a glass.
"Yes help me to be."
"Thank you Ma'am, I'll ask my husband to give more bonuses for Mbak Sari this month."
"No need, I'm sincere. Can work together Non Cleo and Den Naoki only I am grateful. You treated me like family" Sari said sincerely.
Although Saripah only two months of work, but he could feel the goodness of his master. During the work here and there moving employers, he was never treated like with them.
Cleo smiled faintly.
"It's customary, at Cleo's house everyone's the same. We both eat rice" Cleo licked.
"Yes still, Non Cleo is the employer and I'm just a babu."
"Mr already I think of it as family, there is no such term. Ma'am Sari does work for me and my husband, but Cleo already considers Mbak Sari like Aunt Cleo herself. Ah, no need to talk about that. We're making cake for you, ma'am." Said Cleo while starting to pour wheat flour that has been scratched.
"Non Good."
Saripah helped Cleo to root butter, sugar and other necessary ingredients. After the dough was perfectly mixed, Cleo put it in a round mold that had been smeared with butter. Then he put it in the oven and set the time 45 minutes with the temperature set according to the recipe.
Cleo squatted in front of the oven she had closed, hoping she would wait for the cake she made to ripen and inflate perfectly. Saripah cleaned the dirty kitchen table, she glanced at her master while shaking her head. He was funny with Cleo's behavior.
"Mbak Sari, so Ma'am cake. Good not to be stuck anymore!" screeched Cleo while jumping for joy.
"Yes Non, that's great. It looks good, definitely den Naoki likes," said Saripah who made Cleo blush to hear it.
"Hehehe ... Hopefully yes Ma'am," said Cleo shyly.
The horizon of twilight began to say hello, Saripah also pagit untur himself. He only worked until noon, but today Saripah works until the afternoon to help Cleo make the cake.
The birthday cake that Cleo finished ornamental, she put in the refrigerator. After the woman went to clean herself, she had to look beautiful on her husband's special day.
Cleo wore a pink sleeveless dress with a wrinkle accent on the back, making the knee-length dress perfectly attached, showing Cleo's curves. If usually Cleo just polish lip moisturizer and powder sprinkles on her face, today she dress up full make up. Not very menor, but looks beautiful and elegant.
Cleo smiled broadly as she finished polishing the red lipstick on her lips, a color she rarely wore, almost never. Finished dressing up, he sat on the living room sofa. Looking forward to her husband's return, Cleo had already asked Naoki beforehand. Today the man will be home early, although it is not yet certain what time it is.
Nervously Cleo sat on the living room sofa, she imagined the expression on her husband's face as she received a shock.
"Did she like it?" cleo asked himself.
Cleo stared fixedly at the black box with a red ribbon, which she had prepared for Naoki. A gift that he had prepared in advance.
An hour passed.
Cleo began to fidget, the woman got up from the sofa. He walked back and forth waiting for Naoki's arrival.
"Am I on the phone? but what if he's still busy?"
Cleo walked over while biting her thumb nails. He looked again at the clock on his phone, 20.30 times listed on the flat object.
"Wait a little while, usually Naoki comes home at 11. It's probably too early" Cleo assured herself.
"I'd better get the cake out, let's not get too cold."
Cleo walked into the kitchen, picking up her homemade birthday cake. Cleo placed the cake with her perfumed decoration, Cleo threw her body on the sofa, she sat slightly leaning forward with her chin propped up on both hands. His eyes stared fixedly at the white cake with red writing that was not so neat.