Princess Reunion Cost
Last night and this morning

Today Moan looks so excited. Because he and Butet have gotten along again and have a day as usual, before there are problems between the two. Not only is Moan's spirit a concern for employees at the cafe, but Moan's clothes and style look more presentable and well-groomed, compared to the last few months.

"What a big boss?"

Moan looked at his staff and smiled widely.

"Yes that. My handsome today? Look at my face, it's clean, right? my clothes are rubbed now. Ha.. my rambot is ready in the barbershop," said Moan, wiping his hair with a pose that he considered cool.

"Eat boss!" Said the officer.

"That's why you're looking for binik, let's take care of you as your son," Chirped Moan.

"But if the storm is equally binic, miserable boss, do not want to eat, clothes are not ironed, hair is not in the trim," said the official.

Aware of himself in satire, Moan rounded his eyes.

"Much say you! You work there! Disturb people!" Moan said, while sitting on the bench and opening his laptop.

Moan smiled back in front of his laptop. He recalled the romantic treatment from Butet that he had long missed this morning. Early in the morning, Butet had prepared clothes and breakfast for Moan. Not to forget Butet also helped Moan shave his beard and mustache. Butet also smiled sweetly at Moan, as Moan was about to head to the cafe for work.

"Alamakkk," Inner Moan, closed his eyes.

Not only did Moan get there, but he also remembered how wonderful it was last night, before they both fell asleep from exhaustion, after they had gone through such a hot night. How not, Butet deliberately appeared in front of Moan with 'service clothes' that made Moan feel tired. Office clothes with a striking red color is so beautiful wrapped the beautiful body Butet. Butet deliberately blinked his eyes and posed mischievously, in front of Moan. Which made Moan feel there was movement from the ucok that was ready to fight.

"Perfectly my idop," muttered Moan, smiling to himself.

Reluctant to think the same thing, to make his work messy, Moan also tried to re-data everything needed by his cafe.

With Butet at home. He looked very excited and kept smiling to himself. He remembered how ferocious Moan was last night. She could not deny, she still adored her husband very much. To atone for the guilt of the misunderstanding that left his household almost in disarray, yesterday, Butet deliberately bought some clothes for him to show off and please Moan's eyes. Of course it made Moan's heart very happy. And added with Butet's efforts to better serve Moan, so that Moan more at home.

"Remember me, bang Moan wants to eat Arsik goldfish that day." The cool inner Butet watering plants that are almost withered, because it has not been taken care of by him for a long time.

"Are I shopping for taxes? I keep making him Arsik and I take him to the cafe. Let's be happy when he's having lunch with Arsik the goldfish," Inner Butet again.

Quickly, Butet turned off the water tap and went into his house.

"Ligat times the way, huh? Why apparently?" Ask Moana.

"Eh, mo Ikot aren't you?" Butet asked, shortly after he realized Moana was playing a game on the living room sofa.

"Mo where is he?" Ask Moana again.

"To tax loh. Mama wants to make Arsik for your father. Ikot you?" Ask Butet again.

"Ah plough. Lazy is me, go to the mole," Chirps Moana.

"Many times your cing cong is Moana! If you're lazy, at your house! Again scrabble your ass, many times your mint!" Butet nagged as he headed to his room.

Moana just cut her lips and refocused herself on the game she was playing.

A moment later, Butet was seen changing clothes as he came out of his room. Not to forget a wallet he slipped on his armpit and went to the kitchen to take the shopping cart he used to bring when to the traditional market.

"Where are you going, mom?" Ask the bibik who looks confused sata Butet tote shopping carts made of plastic woven. Because just this morning bibik shopping needs kitchen in the market. But early this morning, Butet looks like he wants to shop again.

"Tax it, cook it yes I want a holiday cake gini," Chirrup Butet.

"What do you want to shop for? This morning, I was shopping,"

"You bought me a goldfish, bik. Make a father," Butet said with a smile.

My aunt smiled too. Now he understood why Butet wanted to shop. Bibik bears witness to how romantic Butet and Moan are when they get back together. Not wanting to ruin her employer's happiness, the aunt let Butet go shopping.

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11.30 WIB time where everyone starts to meet the cafe and restaurant for lunch. Cafe Moan also looks so crowded by visitors. Not only employees, Moan also seemed busy helping to serve guests who came and went.

"Rome! that two-piece table is the minom?" Ask Moan to his staff.

"Hi Moan,"

There was a woman's voice, greeting Moan from behind Moan.

Moan frowned and immediately looked back. Moan looked so surprised, as he saw a beautiful woman smiling and standing right in front of him at this moment.

"How are you?" The woman asked, extending her right hand.

Moan glanced at the woman's hand doubtfully, then he tried to return the woman's smile.

"Ri-ri-risma?"

The woman smiled as often as Moan mentioned her name.

"During time no see ya Moan. You how are you?"

"Well," said Moan, shaking Risma's hand.

Risma was Moan's ex-girlfriend when she entered college. But the relationship between the two just broke up because they felt that each of them did not match anymore. In the past, Risma had also visited Moan at the same cafe. At that time Butet also worked at the cafe to help Moan. Butet meets Risma and Butet is jealous of Risma. (- Readable in my previous novel, Kost Putri-)

"Well, your cafe is very advanced now. Great you are Moan," said Risma, looking around the cafe owned by Moan that looks much better, than when he started pioneering the cafe.

"Yes, it's been a long time, Ris. Cook the cake that way," said Moan, smiling clumsily.

"Hmmmm, I used to think that this was not your cafe. I also had doubts that I was going to stop. But I thought I was going to have lunch, so guys. Uh, it turns out that I saw you here," Light Risma, at length.

"Oh, that cake. Dudok that cake. What do you want to order, Ris?" Ask Moan.

"Ish.. Why are you the same as me Moan? Usually call me you.." Temptation Risma, while smiling sweetly at Moan.

Moan was silent for a moment. Then hesitantly, he returned Risma's smile and gave Risma the menu book she had in hand.

"You busy? Or how? If we are not busy, we sit there first, yes" said Risma, while pulling Moan's hand gently.

"Mampos me!" Inner Moan.

"Look on.." Take Risma again.

"Ngg.. You see another rame this time, Ris," said Moan.

Risma looked around for a moment, then she looked back at Moan closely.

"Rame yes. Yes, I sat down first while ordering food. If I am not busy, you will be with me. I need Moan's friend again. There's something I want to tell you. I'm actually here to find you, Moan,"

Moan swallowed his saliva. Then he just smiled at Risma.

"Yes, I sat down first, yes" said Risma, as she moved to the only empty seat in the cafe.

Moan looked at Risma from behind. The woman looked very beautiful with her brown hair in the blow, as well as her bodycon dress that made the curves of Risma's body look so clear.

"Boss!" Romi Tegur.

Moan was aghast, as Romi greeted him.

"You! make a tekejot!" Moan said with a look of annoyed face.

"Look clear clear please blink boss. Dry his eyes later," Seloroh Romi.

"Much say you! Chocolate you ask first, what he wants to order," said Moan, as he moved to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Moan poured a glass of water in the glass. Then he quickly drank the water until not a drop in the glass.

"Gapain he's popping again huh? If I see the Butet, I can't make it. There's no Butet anymore." Inner Moan.

"Eh, but he said he was deliberately loud I came here. Not the time I'm bah! Tepergok pulak same as Butet nantik. But the cake seriously Risma's time, what's wrong? curious about me becoming. But.. ah, there's no way Butet's coming here. Since the birth of the Moana, the lazy Butet Ikot-ikot to the cafe. Ah. meet me. What's the matter apparently. What cake is he going to have? If you know he wants to pass the invitation know he wants to tell what info is. where know me." Inner Moan again.