MUSE

MUSE
S4 ~ LOSS RA


THE MISE S4


EPISODE 22


S4 \~ LOSS RA


\~ After all Ra's kissing is amazing! Duh, why am I even thinking about the kiss? Oh, Inggrid even though he's Keano, but doesn't that mean I betrayed Ken by thinking of Ra's hot kiss?\~


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Finally I started working at Pallete cafe, today I came quite early in the morning. Trying to understand the ins and outs of the cafe's condition. There are two workers who act as Baristas there are two people who act as servants, they change the shiff work every six hours. So every 08.00-14.00 there is one barista and one waiter, 14.00-20.00 the other.


In addition to this coffee cafe also provides cakes and bread as drinking friends. For the partitioner of course Melody mami who made it, she always came early to make cakes and cakes. We sell a variety of snacks, wet cakes, pastries, and also croisants to salted pies.


Mami Melody does have her own bakery but she always comes here to make cakes, she always does before her shop. Pallet cafe has its own memories for mami, no different from my mommy. Mami Melody she also has many fond memories of her own about this cafe. Mami said they made and pioneered this cafe together with mommy, at that time they were my age and had just come out of the dark history of their lives. It is this cafe that gives them a livelihood, even to this day. So, even though mommy and mommy already have more income they will never close this cafe.


I'm 18 now and I'm going to start working here.


Alright Inggrid! Let's do it!


I rolled my eyes, watching the interior of the cafe that not much had changed. The predominance of the color remains beautiful pastel colors, only sofas and chairs and some tables that have indeed changed because the old one has worn out. Mommy purposely replaced the wooden bench with iron, still with the concept of shabby chic but with a more durable material.


I began the day by observing around and getting acquainted with each of the workers there. Dona, the barista who happens to be the morning shiff helped me winnow the process of cold drip, brewing, coffee recipes and dosage, to how to make a simple latte art.


I managed to make my first simple latte art. Well, not too perfect yet, but the name is also trying.


Krincing Kling ....


“Welcome to Pallete Cafe,” greet Dona and Erik together, Eric is the waiter at the cafe. He is still in college, the average Mommy employee is a college child who needs part-time during school.


“Hallo,” saya Keano.


“Ken?” I'm surprised, if from his soft voice I'm sure he must be Ken.


“Inggrid? You here, girl?” Ken came to deliver a cake made by Mami Melody.


“Mami not coming?”


“Mama has an order in the store, so she asked me to deliver the cake here.”


Ken delivered the bread today, I saw it and Ken smiled at me. I'm a little surprised isn't the one inside her body Ra? Said he didn't want to give up? Won't let Ken out? Then why? Why did he change his mind?


“You can get out, Ken?! Then where, Ra?” manya curious.


“So please, I woke up this morning and my consciousness again filled this body.”


“Ra did restrain you long enough.” I let out a sigh of relief. Ra is no longer angry and lets Ken out.


“How are you, girl? I've never missed this much of you.” Ken held my hand, I missed him too. I wanted to get into his arms at this moment, but was embarrassed that there were many people looking at us.


“Why are you wearing that appron?” Ken pointed at the brown apron I was wearing.


“Oh, from today I will work here! I will take care of this cafe in place of Mommy,” I replied cheerfully.


“Wah, great.”


“Have you eaten? Want to have coffee? I just learned to make it.” I offered him my coffee.


“Of course, let's sample coffee made ingrid!” Ken stroked the tip of my head.


I smiled and rushed to the back of the bar table trying to make a coffee recipe that had been taught by Dona, the beautiful Barista who worked here. I followed mommy's recipe first. I've learned to mix them, from brewing coffee for espresso, milk and cream, to making decorations on simple latte art.


Ken waited patiently for me in front of the bar table. His handsome face did not blink when he looked at me, he seemed to be so impressed with the skill of my hand. I have to admit, I'm smart. I don't need to learn much, long, and wide to be able to master something.


“This.” I gave Ken a cup of hot coffee and also a bun filled with ham and cheese. The best-selling snack in this cafe, and of course this bread is made by mami Melody.


Of course Ken ate it too often, but, I don't know, the taste of this bread is so good that we'll never get tired of eating it.


“Try Ken!” I waited for his comment with a sparkle.


“How?” I was excited as I waited for his answer, impatient to know how my coffee tasted.


“Wait Inggrid.” Ken took a slow sip of the coffee a moment later he lowered his thumb, I gasped, is it true that my coffee is not good? Then with a sweet smile he lifted his thumb.


“Excellent, Ingrid, your coffee is the most delicious coffee I've ever drank,” he said.


“Do not dreadlocks. Ken.” I heard it happily.


“True.”


“Thanks.”


“I will help you, can I also work here?”


“Looks like I won't be strong, to hire a doctor working here!” reject me while teasing her.


“No need to pay, besides I'm not a doctor, I'm still a medical student know!” I smiled happily, seeing her sweet smile. My ken has returned. Her gentle gaze had returned to look at me and her sweet dimples had re-expanded.


I'm grateful that Ra wasn't as bad as I thought he let Ken out to see the work. I can finally show the results of his kindness to many people.


“Do you know that the project is almost finished?”


“Really? Great one!”


“Do you want to see it?”


“Of course I want, when will we see it?”


“How about after the cafe closes?”


“What time is the cefenya closed?”


“Jam 08.00 nights.”


“Alright I'll pick you up, girl.” Ken smiled and continued to sip his coffee.


“You have no lecture today?”


“There's noon.”


“You don't go home and rest first?”


“No, this morning I want to enjoy it by looking at your pretty face. I haven't seen you in a long time and I miss you so much that I want to die.” Ken brought his face closer until our noses met, making my face warm and my heart beat irregularly.


“Ck, have you been saying sweet words more and more lately? Are you turning into a playboy now?” I patted her cheek gently.


“Yes, it's possible that Ra has been Keano for too long and I'm following him.”


Ra is rude and bad boy, but don't girls like his rude nature? After all, Ra's way of kissing is amazing! Duh, why am I even thinking about the kiss? Oh, Inggrid even though he's Keano, but doesn't that mean I betrayed Ken by thinking of Ra's hot kiss?





Finally one day is over, I'm waiting for Ken to come pick me up tonight. The plan we will see the work of children and also his thoughts on the elderly.


“For the duration?”


There is currently only one unfinished image: the image of the angel wings and the demon I drew. I deliberately drew it slowly. I want to enjoy every bit of it in every spray. Not to forget I always imagined Keano, I imagined Ra was his demon and Ken was his Angel. When imagining the two of them, that's where the picture becomes perfect, because indeed they both are MUSE - me.


Upon arrival there we were greeted with a bustle of young women who were busy hanging out and chatting. There are also those who are engrossed in taking pictures, cycling, and even enjoying food and drinks that have been deliberately prepared by local residents. Now the lives of the people around there are better, their economy is so uphill thanks to the existence of this tourist village.


Now not even infrequently tourists from outside the city also come to take pictures here. Residents turned some spots that were once empty land or houses that had been damaged into public toilets and also a small bench area to enjoy the night atmosphere. Though the night is a little late, but the twinkle of his life is not over and even more alive.


We found Daffin, Karin and the other children. They were chatting at the end of the street, enjoying their snacks and hot chocolate milk.


Ken and I rushed to them. Brother Daffin looked at Ken in wonder. I had to nudge him so he wouldn't ask Ken anything not right now. I'm afraid Daffin's brother will hurt Ken's tender heart or ignite emotions until the worst with Ra's out.


“How are you?”


“Well, Kak.” Ken's answer immediately made Brother Daffin squeak his forehead, it makes it clear that he must be really surprised by the change in Ken's attitude to me.


Keano this is indeed much different from Keano which is known as Kak Daffin. He became very gentle with me. Not only did Daffin's sister smile in astonishment, Momo also looked at Keano at this time no less surprised, usually if you meet Momo, inside Keano it was Ra. Ra, who is rude, haphazard, and confident, now turns into a gentle, polite, and kind-hearted Ken.


I sat down and picked up the light of the moon that they had ordered. Eating cakes made from eggs and wheat, vanilla and butter flavored so strong. In the middle there is always chocolate melumer out, then on top of the chocolate there is a mixture of cheese and sesame, very delicious when enjoyed with hot tea or concentrated black coffee.


When he sat down, he ordered the same thing as me: hot tea. We talked for a long time as usual. Ken just kept quiet and listened well. He was quiet but fortunately he was not like Ra who despite talking a lot but could never voice his heart well. Ra will never think first of what he said.


“How is the project? Stay Turn?”


“Today start working in cafe and I can just fix the picture Sunday tomorrow.” I swallowed the cake I chewed before I said again, “I'll finish it on Sunday tomorrow, even if it's till dawn I'll definitely finish it.” My promise.


“I'll help you,” said Ken.


“Can?”


“Can or not, at least I can accompany Ingrid and keep her there.”


“Alright then we will rest we are tired of working this one month.” Karen confirmed Daffin's remarks. We are very tired, although our fatigue really has paid off with so many conditions.


“Thank you, yes, thanks to you all can materialize.” Ken thanks them all, it is thanks to them that what Ken aspires to happen.


Ken could even see a sweet smile developing on the face of the milk seller's grandmother. He had never felt the store as crowded as this before, the milk is now never unsold, sometimes even less. How many other people like grandfather who sells cardboard is no longer a cardboard scavenger, now he works to open a small hangout selling angkringan cat rice and warm drinks. The tea is even famous hlo, the tea is delicious. The tea we drink today is made from the grandfather, the recipe is legendary, he said, the result of mixing three different types of black tea.


“We camping, yuk, we go up to the mountain!” take Niel.


“Wah very far to the mountain?” hatch Momo.


“Kan cooler tasty can cuddle while watching sunset or sunrise out.” Niel hugged Ara. Nael just put a smile back towards his twin.


Naelkan does not have a boyfriend unlike Niel who already has Ara as a girlfriend, then he wants to hug who if it is cold? Unlike her sister Daffin, she kept looking at me. Is he still expecting me? I told him to forget me and find another love.


“I anyway, agree-agree only.” Karen she also agrees because she already has a boyfriend.


“Momo also follow, killing time.”


“You how's Nuna?”


I thought to myself, of course the most tormented one here is me, because if I took Ken and it was Ra who showed up, I wouldn't be able to enjoy my vacation in the mountains. I would fight with him every day.


“Good.” I ended up coming, bodo time with Ra and Ken, if indeed during the holidays they could not get along mending me vacation with my friends only.


“Okay, well we decided we will go to the mountain for camping before college starts!!” exclaiming happy Niel. Finally we closed the night with a cheerful heart.





I went back to work at the Pallet Cafe, Ken went to work with me, he helped me. His hands deftly clean every table that has been used, not to forget he also washed every small dishes to serve cake.


Even Ken today purposely came to make a cake.


Ken poured butter, wheat, and eggs. Then Ken shuffled it with the mixer until finally the dough was a little more salty and ready for him to knead. Ken kneads the dough, after kneading it Ken shape into one whole piece and cover it with plastic so that the dough expands more. After expanding, Ken divides it into sections and forms into small circles. The circle is what he then filled with various kinds of filling, some are brown, some are strawberry, some are pineapple, and also some are Blueberry.


Lastly Ken applied a whisk of egg yolk and butter to the dough before roasting it. The smell of butter smelling fragrant from the oven made me impatient to taste it.


My eyes did not blink, I continued to look towards the glass oven. The circles expand and eventually mature. Ken lifted it with anti-heat gloves. Oh, I love it, Ken's so good-looking when making bread. She is good at cooking, her cooking is never bad because she is often left behind by working mothers. This makes Ken unwilling to live independently.


Jyah, Ken why are you so handsome?


I admire in my heart.


Ken immediately took one loaf of bread containing chocolate cheese.he immediately tore it slowly, hot steam came out from between the rips of bread, looks chocolate and cheese melted together. The sensation of melting was so pampering to the eyes. Ken slowly blew it away before he put his bread into my mouth, the chocolate melt bursting out in the mouth, making the sweet taste mix with the savory cheese. Ah, not to mention the dough is really kalis and also soft, Ken's bread is not inferior to Mami's. Ken really inherited Melodi's mommy talent. He was truly the ideal husband, if only I could have him back without Ra interrupting.


Oh, wait, speaking of Ra, he's been invisible this week?


Even at night Ken is Ken. Ra's not out at all.


Why is he never out now?


Why does he never exist now?


Why is he never a pussy now?


Why has he never played and met me?


The question came to my mind, did my words hurt her so much that she didn't want to come out at all? Or had he indeed given up on Keano's body?!


I looked again at Keano's face, like I felt something was lacking in her!


Ken is gentle but Ra feels much more charm with his sharp settings that are able to melt the heart of every woman.


I should have been glad that he was invisible, but somehow I missed that sharp look?!


Has Ra really disappeared?


Because my words?


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