Ryanthi: Sweet Cake, Bitter Reality

Ryanthi: Sweet Cake, Bitter Reality
Seduce Arumi 1


Arumi seemed so concentrated with a paris brest in front of her. He even ignored the ringing sound of the cellphone that had since continued to echo from inside his sling bag.


Today, Arumi becomes the ruler in that kitchen. Ryanthi decides to take a day off and prefers to stay at home while continuing to read Adrian's relics. But this time he read with Vera.


“I can go crazy if it continues like this, Ver,” restless Ryanthi with a restless face.


"Maybe it's all because you love Adrian too much. You have not given up his departure, so you can still feel his presence near you,” said Vera as she sipped her drink.


"The universe knows what I feel for Adrian. Sometimes I feel too late to love her. However, sometimes I feel that if ... I don't know Ver, I am really tormented because of this,” Ryanthi touches both corners of his eyes with the tips of fingers. His tears never ended when he remembered Adrian.


Vera was silent for a moment. He looked at Ryanthi closely. A moment later, his gaze shifted to a book with a red and blue cover depicting sheets of paper that formed the symbol of the heart. Book with the title "The Missing Treatise".


"Adrian is a very romantic person. I didn't expect him to read a reading like that,” pointed to Vera.


"This is an anthology book about longing. I don't understand why Adrian left this book for me?” Ryanthi with a face full of wonder.


"My husband seems to have prepared his own death plan,” continued the woman who was still at home with her sleeping kimono.


"You mean?” asked Vera in an incomprehensible manner.


“Yes. Adrian always said if he died then he wanted to be buried next to his father's grave. I don't know if this will be his last trip,” Ryanthi repeatedly let out a long sigh. He knew that what had happened was no longer to be regretted. However, the sincere feeling in his heart was sometimes so far away and could not reach, leaving only a deep regret.


"Try opening the book now!” cetus Vera with a face between curious but not so sure.


Ryanthi looked at the woman with such a tall body. Actually he was afraid to open the book in front of Vera. After all, Ryanthi did enjoy all the dreams about Adrian. He was happy with all the hallucinations he had.


 


“I'm afraid that Adrian won't come to see me,” Ryanthi said with a slightly worried face.


"Ryanthi, we are too old to play around like this,” denied Vera. He tried to convince the woman of all her delusions.


“I know. However, I returned to being a twenty-three-year-old Ryanthi when Adrian came to me. I also forgot about the incident, whether or not I had actually experienced it. I don't feel sure about that. Adrian feels so real to me. I can even touch it with both hands,” Ryanthi seemed to think. He was surprised and did not understand.


Meanwhile in the store, Arumi is still focused on the cake he is making. His concentration was only broken when he suddenly heard a familiar voice,


Arumi flinched and looked. Moedya was standing at the kitchen door, leaning her right arm against the door.


"Hi ...” greet Moedya warmly.


Arumi looked at him for a moment, before he finally returned to his work.


Moedya entered and walked over to the girl with the black apron. “Still busy?” moedya asked as she stood beside Arumi and looked at the girl.


“What's up here?” asked Arumi sarcastically.


“Meet you,” Moedya replied calmly.


"I wanted to take you out, but I saw you were busy,” continued the man in the black T-shirt.


Arumi stopped her work for a moment. He then looked at the eccentric looking man quite intensely. There was a small smile on the corner of the joyful orange-colored lips.


"In that case, I will accompany you here, how?” moedya bargained still with her calm attitude.


"No need. Today I am not in need of an assistant,” Arumi refused with a thin.


Hearing that, Moyya laughed. He was still watching the girl with the perfunctory bun. Permission that had been pocketed from Keanu, it turned out as if it did not apply if Arumi still avoided it.


"Are you so mad at me?” moedya's question made Arumi turn to her again. He then closed the door of the large oven.


“What do you want?” ask Arumi. "Firstly, you are insulting me. Then, then suddenly you come with a sweet smile full of seduction that makes me misbehave. As nice!” grouse Arumi.


Moedya. His gaze was still he gave to the beautiful girl with what she looked like, even a few pieces of the girl's hair just fell to cover her neck.


“We discussed that yesterday. Should we talk again now?” ask Moedya.


“Yes! Because I'm so mad at you. I'm upset and I'm sick of everything,” grumbled Arumi. He also folded his hands on his chest.


“OK. You know why I act like that, don't you?” Moedya continued to stare fixedly at Arumi even though the girl seemed reluctant to turn to him.


“I'm not sure if it's jealousy,” murmured Arumi. He was still staring at the big oven.


“Then what do you think that feeling is?” moedya.


Arumi remained silent. The girl simply bowed her face and hid a small smile on the corner of her lips. But immediately he smelled his smile. Throw it away and he does not want to be swept away in the charm of the man with an eccentric appearance.


 


“It's best to go and don't bother me!” sergeant Arumi. “I'm happy that Edgar is back in Europe. I hope you also return to your workshop!” arumi continued while checking the cakes he was baking.


“Oh ... So that bule is home? Mercifully. I'm happy to hear it,” said Moedya with her charming smile.


Ah ... Arumi did not want to see that smile. He is afraid that he will be overwhelmed by the charm of Moedya that has bound him since the beginning.


Arumi wanted to take a break and let go of the hallucinatory stories that only made her feel dizzy. The feeling that had not been fully revealed was indeed extremely torturous. However, he no longer wanted to show that feeling excessively in front of Moedya. Arumi felt that it would only make Moedya a big head.


“I've spoken to your sister. He asks all kinds of questions about us,” said Moedya.


“Kita?” Arumi furrowed her brows until it was completely connected. He laughed too softly. He took out the hot pan and placed it next to Moedya, almost hitting the man's hand.


“Hei, Miss! Careful!” Moedya immediately pulled out her hand. While Arumi did not care about it at all. He seems to be doing it intentionally.


“What to discuss about us? Nothing!” said Arumi with her straightforward style of speech. He wants to show Moedya that Arumi is not an easy girl to get carried away.


“There is nothing between us. Yes, right?” obviously Arumi again.


Moedya. He just looked at the girl with a strange feeling. He knows he will work hard this time.


“So .. so apparently. Okay. Everything that happened between us was nothing, including the incident that afternoon on the edge of the lake ...” Moedya approached Arumi and stood right in front of her.


“I'm not sure if you can just forget about it. We did it long enough, and I know that you actually like it a lot, don't you?” Moedya smiled with satisfaction as she continued to throw her gentle gaze at Arumi.