My best friend Muhallil's husband
Chocolate Cake

"But you're wrong Erlin. You've lost far away from me! Me and Mas Farhan are happy and in love with each other. Congratulations ... on your defeat!"

After saying a speech that pierced Erlin's heart, Ameera again dragged her trolley and returned to pick other items she needed.

Erlin sculpted in place, clenching her hands tighter. Feeling annoyed with Ameera, it felt like she killed the woman.

"It would seem pointless if I complained to your mother-in-law because she loves you so much. However, what if I complain about this to Kenzo? I wonder what his reaction will be like?" he murmured with evil plans that were already running around in his mind.

Erlin also left, she came out of the supermarket feeling happy and calm. Feeling that Erlin had left, Ameera saw that the woman had moved away from him.

Ameera held onto her chest which was beginning to rumble. It was already from earlier that he held a sense of giddiness in his heart when Erlin spoke. Every single word that came out of Erlin's mouth was like a blow that was instantly ready to plunge into his heart and shower him with many stabs.

He also did not know what was wrong with the woman until Erlin often made it difficult for him in any situation. Is it because women love their husbands?

Is it because he loves Mas Farhan? So he wants to destroy our relationship? Isn't he too cruel? However, if someone else can fight for his love, why can't I? I also have to fight for my feelings until the end!

"Fight to the final stage, that's all I can do!" ameera said excitedly. "My ambition is too big" he murmured again laughing at himself. But the sense of spirit that had burned him had flared up.

Ameera decided to go home. As the car he was riding in crossed the cake shop, suddenly Ameera felt like it. His saliva seemed to drip when he saw the pastries that were certainly with a sweet taste displayed on the display case.

"Mang Kardi, stop by that cake shop!" Ameera.

Mang Kardi was wailing in search of the bakery meant by Ameera. Ameera laughed at Mang Kardi's funny behavior.

"The shop is over. Quick turn around!" decreed again.

"Huhahah!" Mang Kardi also laughed at his wanderlust. "I think it's still ahead, it's already past, after all?!" he added while glancing at the side rearview preparing to turn back.

"Here, Sir!" pekik Ameera stopped the speed of the car that was running.

"Ready, Mistress!"

"Wait a minute, yes, sir! I'm not long," said Ameera.

Mang Kardi just answered her potluck, she went straight down, hurriedly running around to the storefront where she saw a chocolate cake that was so tempting.

"Well, where is it?" ameera muttered as she no longer saw the cake she wanted just now.

Ameera searched here and there, seeing that the cake she wanted so much was in the hands of an employee. He immediately approached the officer.

"Excuse me, I want this cake" said Ameera.

"Sorry, Madam. Someone has made this cake" replied the official.

Ameera was stunned, she looked back at the chocolate cake while gulping. He did not feel his hand stroking his flat stomach. The employee noticed Ameera's movements, he felt sorry for knowing that Ameera wanted him so much.

"Mrs, are you cravings? If you really want this cake, we can make it according to your order. But you have to wait a minute, how?" bargain the officer.

Ameera smiled and nodded her head repeatedly. There was a glimmer of hope and happiness in his heart.

"really?" ask Ameera to make sure.

"Yes, Madam. However, to make this cake takes a long time. Are you willing to wait, or will you come back tomorrow to take it?" proposed the officer.

Ameera shook her head. "No, I want it now. Make three for me and I'll wait" replied Ameera.

The employee immediately passed, packing another customer's order and then went into the kitchen.

Ameera waited, she repeatedly saw the watch that tied her wrist. Several tens of minutes have passed, but the order has not yet been completed.

"Mrs, your order is done" said the employee brought three boxes containing Ameera's order cake.

Ameera received it with a sumringah, staring a long time at the box cake that she really wanted. "Thank you" he said.

After paying, Ameera returned to the car and decided to go home.

Farhan hurriedly got down and opened the car door for Ameera. The woman rushed down and rushed straight into Farhan's arms.

"Mas, Meera is very homesick" he whispered in Farhan's arms.

"I'm sorry Ameera came home late" he continued.

"It's okay. Where have you been from?" farhan asked, his hand stroking his wife's hijab.

Ameera was about to answer, but Mang Kardi interrupted.

"Mrs, where is this going to be put?" asked Mang Kardi while showing off the three box cakes in his hand.

"Give it to Bi Asih!" answer Ameera.

"Whatis that? Like cake?" ask Farhan.

"Yes, Mas. Let's go in and take a shower!"

...*****...

After dinner, they chose to watch Tivi while telling her about the activities they were doing today.

"Mas, you have no intention of taking Meera to the office? Introducing to your employees?" ask Ameera fishing. She really wanted to visit her husband's office.

"You want? If you want, after tomorrow we both go to the office" suggested Farhan. However, Ameera shook her head.

"Why?"

"Tomorrow the day after tomorrow isn't there still Mama here, Mas? Meera wants to spend a lot of time with Mama. Besides, Mama's here to see us, cook, did we leave Mama alone at home?" Ameera.

"True, too" said Farhan. "Then, when do you think it's the right time to visit our small office?" farhan asked for an opinion.

"How about after Mama gets home from here, Mom? You agree, right?" ameera's proposal, which revealed a row of her teeth.

"good. Just according to your advice!"

"Madam, this is the cake" said Bi Asih, putting a plate of chocolate cake that was bought by Ameera.

"Thank you, Bi!" Ameera smiled sumringah.

"Cakes? Chocolate?" Farhan asked with a question mark filled look at Ameera.

"Yes, Mas. Come on, bribe Meera, Mas!" pinta Ameera however reigned as usual.

Although with a myriad of questions running through his mind, Farhan still complied with his wife's request. He began to take the chocolate cake plate and took the cake with a spoon and fed his wife who had opened her mouth wide.

"You know you don't like anything that's too sweet? So, why eat this chocolate cake now?" farhan asked while feeding his wife.

Ameera simply smiled, narrowing her eyes deeper. "Come, Mas. When it was accidentally passed by and accidentally saw even suddenly very wanted. In fact, the cake in the storefront was actually someone else's order," said Ameera.

"Again, Mum!" he asked again when Farhan's hand was silent because he was busy hearing his wife's explanation.

"Ah yes!" Farhan returned to feed. "Where did this get it?"

"His staff made another order for Meera, because Ameera had shown a face of compassion and pity. Do not forget to also swallow saliva repeatedly!" I'm Ameera chuckling softly.

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