
While somewhere far away, Tiara is now living happily. He had two cakes. Money from the proceeds of selling the company, used for capital to build a cake shop.
Now that Ms. Ita has also recovered from her illness, her condition has been as healthy as ever. Dita was also over a year old.
"Son, you've been living alone for a long time. Don't you want to get married?" suddenly Miss Ita asked about the wedding.
"Mom, I'm comfortable living like this, after all, where would any man want to be with the status of serial widow?" Tiara was unsure of her own condition.
"You shouldn't be pessimistic, you're young and beautiful. There must be a lot of young men who want to ask you."
"You think, I don't know? if only there were a few customers in your store who secretly liked you."
Hearing the words, Ms. Ita. Tiara furrowed her brows, as she was completely unaware that there was a young man who secretly liked her.
"Mother, don't say it. All this time there was not a single young man who liked me, what else was one of my shop customers,"Tiara still could not believe.
"Your time as a woman is completely insensitive to the young man who likes you? You should be able to feel his enormous attention towards you, "Mum Ita pursed her lips.
"Mom, I really don't know who that young man you're saying?"
"There's two young people in your store who I think they actually like you. Toro and Toni."
For a moment Tiara was silent hearing her mother's words about, Toro and Toni. He was recalling the behavior of the two young men mentioned earlier. But he still does not feel if, Toro or Toni have a heart for him.
"Mom, I think Toro and Toni's attitude is normal. It's just mom's feelings that get carried away and expect me to be married soon."
"Tiara, you have closed your heart. You can't feel the attention of the two young men."
"Excuse me, it seems like again arguing nech exclaimed. Sorry, disturbing." suddenly came one of the young men who was just being talked about by, Tiara and Bu Ita.
"Son Toni, how do we not know of his arrival?"
"How, Tiara and mom will know if you're busy arguing."
"Wow, may he hear what we are talking about" Bu Ita whispered to Tiara.
"Mom, no need to whisper anyway. I don't know what you're talking about at all, so don't worry" said Toni who had heard Mrs Ita's whisper on Tiara.
"I just came here, I'm here to talk to you, Tiara. There's a cake order" Toni said.
"Come to my room, Mas Toni. Mom, I'm nitip Dita, right?"
Tiara stepped into the study followed by, Toni.
"Tiara, I actually heard everything that you and your mother had to argue about. Why are you insensitive, but even your mother is sensitive if I like you?"
"What kind of face, Toro? so it's not just me who's been liking 'em, Tiara? if it's like this I can't be slow."
"I need to quickly express my feelings to Tiara. Because I don't want to, Tiara is owned by another man."
From now on, Toni was just engrossed in her daydream, Tiara said many times she did not respond.
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