Please Let go of me
Chapter 45 - Awkward

Suci was so busy with his work, catering to every visitor who came to the store, deliberately giving away for free to attract so that people could taste his homemade cake. Not only that, he also gave street children who were around the store, sharing it willingly. 

"Call your other friends" said the Holy One who gave his cake for free, smiling at the beautiful smiles of street children.

Many came from the scavengers, because it was distributed thoroughly. He wanted if everyone could taste the cake at the same time giving alms, not to forget in the box of cakes also tucked in an envelope containing money for the poor. 

Simon continued to stare at the activity of the pink-hijabed woman, loving her simple nature and loving to help people. Without realizing it, the cake on the plate ran out unnoticed, realizing when it was about to bribe him again. "Jeez..when is the cake over?" he smiled, looking at his ridiculous manner.

"Thank you for the cake, may Allah SWT launch sustenance and ease your entire steps, son." Said the elderly man, shed tears because it could bring a cake for the grandson who happened to have a birthday that day. 

The saint approached the old man with haru. "Thank you for the prayer, Mother." His mouth while tucking the envelope in the pocket of the grandfather's shirt, seeing the departure of the old man made him shed tears. "It should be that old man's resting at home, not scavenging." His inner self that quickly wiped away the tears. How lucky he is to be alive, seeing abandoned children reminds him of being in an orphanage.

After the distribution of the cake in the box in the money slip some red money, slightly lighten the burden of the poor. He chose to sit in the customer's seat, still thinking about life. "O Allah, O Lord, forgive those who have not been grateful for your favors." He murmured in his heart while praying for mercy.

"The cake is so delicious, can I ask you again?" 

Sacred immediately regained her senses from her daydream, she quickly turned her head and smiled at a glance. "You like her? I'll get it for you."

"No. I mean, the cake I want to take home, my daughter really likes it!" 

"All right, I'll wrap it up. Waita minute!" The saint moved from his seat, wanting to take some cake. But, when standing he lost his balance, the fatigue factor was also the trigger. 

Simon swiftly caught the tiny body that was two-bodied, he knew if the hijab woman was pregnant. There is no other choice for him at this time, do not want if the fetus in the Holy womb there is a problem. 

Saints were in shock, thinking that he would soon fall. But it was wrong, because his body did not feel the floor. Immediately opening both of his eyes and their gazes clashing against each other, he immediately stood up properly considering that the man was only a stranger who should not touch. "Astaghfirullah, thank you for helping me." Nervous new first time skin touched with foreign man.

"Ehem," Simon cleared his throat to let go of the nervousness, something that was beating rapidly. Suddenly his stomach felt heartburn the first time he helped the woman he loved, the atmosphere became ambiguous.

"Are you okay?"

"Hem, I'm good. Waita minute!"

"It's the cake," Sacred handed over one beautifully wrapped box, she was also nervous about the situation of the lady. 

Simon immediately took out his wallet, handed over some red money. "Take it!"

"No! Today is free, but not any other day."

"All right, I'm sorry!" simon was wrong.

Simon walked with charisma, visible from the aura of the leader attached to him. After getting into the car, put a box of cookies next to it. "Huh, shit! Why did I suddenly become a fool?" he growled as he ruffled his hair, still thinking about that ambiguous situation.

While Saints also could not describe his feelings at this time. "It's quite difficult" his monologue, back and forth hit. If the man wasn't alert, he'd probably be in the hospital. 

Suci can not force her body to move, she easily tired during pregnancy in the first trimester. Ask employees to serve visitors.

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"It's for Daddy's daughter, let's eat!"

"What's that?" asked the very curious little girl, smelling a scent from inside the box that captivated her.

"Cake."

"Forku?" 

Simon nodded his head, handing over the box. Rasidha swiftly opened the box, so many cakes spoiled the eyes and tongue. "It looks delicious."

"Eat, don't forget to spend."

"Thank you, Rasidha dear Dad." The little girl kissed Simon on the cheek and left him.