
Today Ms. Nisa wants to obscure the curiosity that she has withstood for one week. He just kept thinking about Luna's worry about employees who had dared to call themselves dirty mouth. Just this time he heard that there was someone who dared to curse Luna like that.
At eleven in the afternoon, Ms. Nisa came to visit the office without telling anyone, including Cakra. He brought lunch for his only son, he remembered today was Cakra's twenty-seven year anniversary. Not to forget he had already ordered yellow rice box catering for all employees in his son's office. Of course it was without Cakra's knowledge.
The chakras are a little different from the average human. If people will be happy when his birthday is celebrated by many people and is given a happy birthday by those around, not by Cakra. He does not like surprises, does not like cakes and does not like to eat together. For him, his birthday or the day is usually the same day, nothing special.
"Good morning, ma'am," said some of the employees who passed by Ms. Nisa.
Ms. Nisa simply replied with a nod and a friendly smile. His feet he carried straight to the room Cakra. As with the usual day, there is no celebration or at least there is something different in the special day of Cakra. Everything looks the same, because Cakra does not like celebrations.
His hand had reached the doorknob, ready to press him, but he did not. Sayup-sayup Bu Nisa heard there was a voice of a woman who was in there.
"I have something for you."
That sentence sounded in Bu Nisa's ears which were still sharp. With a very slow movement and trying not to make a sound, Ms. Nisa opened a little door of the room Cakra. He wondered who was in there, which was clearly not Luna because he memorized the voice of Luna.
"Happy birthday," said baby thrusting a small cake in front of Cakra.
Bu Nisa who peeked at them from the outside was instantly alarmed by the response given by Cakra. The man will definitely go berserk on the girl.
"I have a little cake for my dad. I made it myself, I purposely made a small cake so we could eat together, just alone."
Without fear Baby said that. Either he did not see the expression of Cakra or he did not care about his expression. Baby continued to show his attention to his superior. He kept talking about his own cake.
"Enough Clarissa! Don't you know the habits in this office? You didn't hear or get any information about today?"
In this world only the Cakra calls Baby as Clarissa. That's what Cakra did because the last time he called Baby, the girl was presumptuous and confidently called out to Cakra as Dear.
"It is precisely because I heard the birthday information of Mr. that's why I gave a surprise to you. Come on, don't be so stiff. Let's eat the cake, it's a break!" take Baby with a sumringah.
"Did you see anyone congratulating you on a birthday or a surprise like this?"
Baby stared at the ceiling of the room Cakra while remembering who had said birthday to Cakra.
"I don't think anyone has said it yet. Definitely the obvious is the closest person to the Father who said the first time. And my second, because I think since this morning no one said anything to you."
"You know what that means?"
"Stop!" cry out Cakra a little loudly. This surprised Baby a little.
"You want to know why no one here would ever say birthday to me? Because I don't like that. I don't like silly surprises like this. Bring it back outside your cake. I don't want to see anything else eat it. It's so useless."
Baby's heart aches at hearing Cakra's words. He woke up in the middle of the night and made this cake for her. He gave up his sleeping hours to make something special, but it was the anger he got.
Baby thinks one month of letting him out of his room and making drinks for him is one of the codes that he will be welcomed and will not say this harshly.
"ridiculous? Not everyone is noticed like this, sir. Not everyone gets a little attention from someone. If you don't like what I give, just say it in a good way. Fathers are educated but do not know how to appreciate someone. This is a form of attention of someone to the Father. Not always giving gifts and surprises on birthdays is ridiculous."
"Never teach me how to respect someone. Do not impose your will on others. You asked me to respect someone, you asked me to respect you, but you didn't respect my habits either. You want me to do something that's out of my habit? Just so you know I don't care and don't like birthdays like this. Surprise, gift, blow out the candle, cut the cake, eat together, I never like. Don't force me to do things I don't like!"
"What if people around you like it and if you do they will be happy. Don't you want to see the people around you happy?"
"They never protested with what I didn't like. They all never mind, you who set me up like this?"
Ms. Marissa was still in place, no one noticed that she was watching them. He was slightly surprised by the courage possessed by the girl called Clarissa by Cakra. Never before had he seen anyone who opposed such a chakra, even Dandi rarely did that.
"That means they appreciate you. They actually want to do as I do, but because the Father who can not appreciate the person that is why they prefer to be silent and obey the habits of the father. This I do is as a form of a fraction of the evidence that we are considerate, we have affection for that person. Ki...."
"Stop teaching me Clarissa, take your cake out now or I throw it right now."
"Do it if you can."
"You're challenging me?"
With a quick movement Cakra snatched the cake in Baby's right hand, but with no less rapid movement, he managed to bring the cake behind his back.
Cakra was surprised while Baby showed a smile. Cakra did not want to give up, he again took the cake, but with ingenuity also baby continues to step back. Whatever he will do so that Cakra does not throw away the cake that he has worked so hard to make.
Baby is smart to take advantage of the situation. The distance the two were so close that even almost no distance made Baby challenge Cakra by advancing his legs one step.
The deg!