Peter Samyang (Pepet Continue Until Dear)
54. Slightly Melting

That day was the first day Bu Nur cooperated with Cakra. As promised yesterday, Cakra will pick up the cake and the maker. Cakra will not discuss Baby or come to his house when Baby is at home. That he did to convince Bu Nur that they did not have a relationship after the ban.

"Did your grandmother know that you were hanging out with poor families again? I was worried that your grandmother knew she would come back home and curse at us" Bu Nur said in the middle of the trip.

"My grandmother is dead, Mom. On behalf of Grandma I apologize profusely."

Bu Nur paid no heed to Cakra's apology. His views are redirected to the streets.

"Did you hate me for Grandma?"

"I don't hate you."

"Then why do you hate me?"

"Let's not get my son."

Cakra is only mangosteen. Cakra wanted to ask further, but she was worried that if Mother Nur suspected she still intended to marry Baby. He had to put up with those questions to make Bu Nur think that he was no longer appetizing with his son. The focus now must be on capturing Bu Nur's heart first, then he will say honestly.

After a while on the road they arrive at Cakra and Dandi's shop. The name of the snack shop that is plastered real near the highway is a combination of the name Cakra and Dandi, which if shortened to Candi. Yes, they named their shop 'shop snack temple'.

Cakra introduced his employees to Bu Nur and vice versa. That day the store was quite crowded buyers, entering a year-end sabbatical many people hunt snacks for them to take to the vacation spot as supplies on the way.

Cakra took advantage of the opportunity to chat with customers. Buyers who are mostly women, both from teenagers and mothers make Cakra a little fly with praise thrown by them. The man served the buyer friendly. In fact, he did not hesitate to give discounts in the form of discounts and some types of snacks.

Bu Nur was still still in place, he observed Cakra's friendly gestures towards the buyers. If observed, he is much different from his grandmother.

"Loh, Mother Nur is already here? Go between the cookies, ma'am. Let's talk inside. Not busy anymore, right?" Sapa Bu Nisa's.

Bu Nur was actually very awkward, but he tried to welcome and be kind to Bu Nisa.

"No. But am I not interrupting?"

"No, Ma. I am happy because I have friends. We can talk for a while before Mom gets home." Nisa's ma'am is scrolling the woman to come with her. Enter into a room that is not spacious, the room that is commonly used for Miss Nisa to make weekly reports.

Once in the room, there was a full toy basket in the corner of the room. Reluctant why Bu Nur's eyes are directly fixed on the child's object k

That day was the first day Bu Nur cooperated with Cakra. As promised yesterday, Cakra will pick up the cake and the maker. Cakra will not discuss Baby or come to his house when Baby is at home. That he did to convince Bu Nur that they did not have a relationship after the ban.

"Did your grandmother know that you were hanging out with poor families again? I was worried that your grandmother knew she would come back home and curse at us" Bu Nur said in the middle of the trip.

"My grandmother is dead, Mom. On behalf of Grandma I apologize profusely."

Bu Nur paid no heed to Cakra's apology. His views are redirected to the streets.

"Did you hate me for Grandma?"

"I don't hate you."

"Then why do you hate me?"

"Let's not get my son."

Cakra is only mangosteen. Cakra wanted to ask further, but she was worried that if Mother Nur suspected she still intended to marry Baby. He had to put up with those questions to make Bu Nur think that he was no longer appetizing with his son. The focus now must be on capturing Bu Nur's heart first, then he will say honestly.

Setelah beberapa saat di jalan mereka sampai di toko Cakra dan Dandi. Nama toko snack yang terpampang nyata di dekat jalan raya itu adalah gabungan dari nama Cakra dan Dandi, yang jika disingkat menjadi Candi. Ya, Mereka memberi nama toko mereka 'toko snack candi'.

Cakra introduced his employees to Bu Nur and vice versa. That day the store was quite crowded buyers, entering a year-end sabbatical many people hunt snacks for them to take to the vacation spot as supplies on the way.

Cakra took advantage of the opportunity to chat with customers. Buyers who are mostly women, both from teenagers and mothers make Cakra a little fly with praise thrown by them. The man served the buyer friendly. In fact, he did not hesitate to give discounts in the form of discounts and some types of snacks.

Bu Nur was still still in place, he observed Cakra's friendly gestures towards the buyers. If observed, he is much different from his grandmother.

"Loh, Mother Nur is already here? Go between the cookies, ma'am. Let's talk inside. Not busy anymore, right?" Sapa Bu Nisa's.

Bu Nur was actually very awkward, but he tried to welcome and be kind to Bu Nisa.

"No. But am I not interrupting?"

"No, Ma. I am happy because I have friends. We can talk for a while before Mom gets home." Nisa's ma'am is scrolling the woman to come with her. Enter into a room that is not spacious, the room that is commonly used for Miss Nisa to make weekly reports.

Once in the room, there was a full toy basket in the corner of the room. You know why Bu Nur's eyes were directly fixed on the little boy's object. Ms. Nisa understood Bu Nur's point of view, and she said.

"That's my granddaughter's toy, Mom. Sometimes I bring him here. Sometimes Cakra comes here on weekends."

"Not yet, not more than six months ago. At that time we opened this effort to connect life. I an Cakra happened to have a problem with Mother-in-law. So we left home and opened this business. A few weeks later after our departure, Oma often became ill and eventually died. Mom how's it going?" Miss Nisa switched the topic.

"Good God."

Their chatter then continued, discussing things that are light and like most Mothers talk about. After a while, Cakra appeared from behind the door.

"Mother was here apparently, I was looking for it earlier. I think I went home alone," Cakra chuckled.

"Yes. I want to say it too, right. It's a bit of a pity.."

"I'll take you, Mom."

"No, I can go home by myself. You have to work, right?"

Bu Nur got up from his seat and shook hands with Bu Nisa as a sign of separation.

"It's okay to take me, ma'am. Mom came here with me. So Mom's my responsibility."

Finally they again split the streets to return to Bu Nur's house. Happy chakra today, he saw Bu Nur who seemed to melt a little. He was not as me and everything yesterday when he went to the house. Seeing this rapid change made Cakra confident that their relationship would also be quickly condoned.

Stopping at a red light. A small child of a peddler approaches Cakra's car. The little man will knock on the car window.

Cakra opened the window glass and gave twenty thousand dollars to the little boy and took a bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you, Om good and handsome." As usual, Cakra only gave a smile while waving at the little boy. Seeing that, of course, cringing his forehead.

"Twenty thousand for one bottle of mineral water?" ask Bu Nur wonder.

"It's actually not that expensive, Mom. I just love her change for her. Charity as well."

Maybe he did it to show that he was good.

But if this is just for reputation alone the interaction between them looks like it has met a number of times.

Bu Nur is now at war with his own mind and heart.