
"Mother....Dad....!" shouts excitedly Siera looked at his parents, but different from Deman who looked at them with a cynical look and did not pay attention at all.
"Sorry ka..!, don't get angry, I have something for you and you will like it" Anjeli said as he opened the package of his favorite cake from a long time ago.
"Basar cheating.!, know yourself wrong so want to seduce with my favorite food, as long as you know since I'm not the same Alma I never again eat the cake, the cake, his memories make me lose my taste."
"Hay.bung, move on. It has been years still like a frog in a shell," said Bagas was not willing to see the behavior of Diman.
"Read there.!, you haven't been separated for years from the female fox," replied Diman no less insinuating from the words of Bagas.
Anjeli frowned alternately directing his gaze towards the two of them.
"Start again" said Siera and pulled his mother's hand and held her sister back to their apartment.
Anjeli who did not want to be a witness to the debate they finally followed Siera, "Mom, I'm hungry. Uncle hasn't had time to make us breakfast."
"Wait here, mom took back the cake that I brought earlier than redundant. Your uncle says he's lost his taste, so let us eat."
Anjeli came back and took the cake, but it is unfortunate because when Anjeli arrived at the apartment Diman, Anjeli was presented with a view of their children, Bagas and Diman were involved in a fight over the cake he brought.
"Save their children have not had breakfast, after all he said he did not like, this is even a scramble and the cake is also almost ludes," cetus Anjeli and snatched the package of cakes that were being embraced by Diman and brought the cake.
"Will you come?" said Diman who was not satisfied eating his favorite cake and had been robbed of his embrace.
"May, I am also still loyal and not satisfied, " said Bagas who understood.means Diman and made their relationship back together.
Anjeli who had just entered the apartment had a glance and accidentally caught their trail.
Seeing their tracks, they immediately chased after them and stopped their steps when Bagas and Diman just arrived at the parking lot.
"Wire, caught," said Bagas clearly visible if he has now become a husband afraid wife alias susis.
Diman just smiled wily looking at the behavior of his cousin's sister's husband. "Udah samperin there, who knows he wants nitip, it's our favorite cake since long ago," said Diman and encouraged Bagas' body to immediately approach Anjeli.
"Why?" ask Diman.
"He asked us to buy a dozen of those cookies."
"Hahaha ... habits never change apparently."
"Regard, the cake holds good," Bagas argued.
"It's delicious because Macaron a type of cake made from almond flour and egg white mixed with sugar, it makes the tongue does not want to stop devouring it. Anjeli and I have always loved the famous delicious and creamy deserts in this city" explained Diman.
"It used to be far from knowing Bagas Alma and Anjeli is a jolly girl they always ask for the same souvenirs when I returned to Indonesia, ah....it felt like this world of time was spinning so fast that it seemed to have sunk along with the change of time after time," diman continued and began to sound his car engine then drove the vehicle to a cake shop that serves delicious desserts.
"Have you not planned to go back to Indo yet?" tanya Bagas broke the silence between them.
"If you want to go home, go home by yourself. Why wait for my wife?" ketus Bagas's.
"You are only husband and wife can break up at any time, while he is my sister, I must keep it from you," said Diman with his maturity that suddenly came from nowhere.
"Just a cousin, very proud....!" bagas continued, increasingly showing his attitude to Diman.
"Yes, this kind of attitude of yours that I'm very worried about, last night Anjeli must have made a move that's why you punished him in the hotel, I know everything and your game was always not satisfied, it always did not want to be satisfied, making him too tired, it's only natural that he makes you fast for months," explained Diman with a flat face, showing the same attitude as Bagas did to him.
"That's our domestic affairs and you have no right to interfere, I'm also sure a weathered bachelor like you will make the woman who becomes your companion later more overwhelmed, hahahaha...!," tawa Bagas meredek Diman, at his age so ripe still at home with bachelor status.
"Sikk, you're this. Why also have a wife continue to fast for months!" retali Diman made Bagas silent for a moment.
"No woman should be at home to you, your words are so sharp."
"Haha.....Yeah, well, maybe you're right, they're gonna have to hold this tongue of mine."
Bagas did not respond again to the words of Diman he was now seriously paying attention to some of the shops in front of them," stop we have arrived, you should go down and order I will wait in the car, anyway if you want to eat there is no way the visitors are very many I do not nyama because they are a little noisy," said Bagas showed the attitude of his arrogant boss to Diman.
"Basar Sausage, act in front of me," said Diman and still heard clearly in the ear. Bagasses.
"Did you say I was sausage?, what do you mean?" tanya Bagas was upset by the words of Diman.
"Hahaha.ask your beloved daughter, that's the nickname she gave you."
Bagas is getting upset, while Diman leaves himself to a cake shop that provides some delicious deserts, Bagas is now alone in the car, shortly afterwards Bagas accidentally sees someone he knows, "It seems I know him, not that he is the one who invited me to cooperate with Anjeli's boutique, so Diman knows him as well, they seem familiar to each other, I have to interrogate Diman for this..!" guman Bagas became very curious about the man.
"Hey....Diman," Greet a man in a formal business-style classy outfit.
Randi Gabriel, a convection entrepreneur, now has many boutique subsidiaries in each country, he is famous for being very successful in his field and is a famous designer but he is not a designer like a weak man, he is a real man even everyone would not have thought if he had the profession.
Randi is a former architect, he studied architecture with Diman, but fell out as a fashion designer of high-end modelling.
"You're getting deeper into the role of fashion designer, I see...!" joked Diman to him.
"You can, I'm sure your sister is also very talented, I love her work, one day Bagas let her go to me, I'll gladly make her queen in my palace," reply Randi with the same joke on Diman.
Diman did not respond to everything, now he already understood the intention of Rendi insistent on asking for cooperation with Bagas, it turns out there are shrimp behind the stone, of course this makes Diman a little unsupport Randi, and this makes him a little bit, in any case Bagas is the man whom Anjeli loves it is impossible for Himan to let his sister's household be destroyed.
Diman immediately said goodbye and headed for the car.
"You know him?" bagas asked with a sharp look at Diman when Diman got in the car.
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