Super Rich Bae's
Part 17's
"He again!"
Nuri refused to open the door. He got up to look at the calendar. Chef Eric's free class is only ten days away.
"There's no money, it's just work at the cake shop. I also got a visa."
Still peeking at Jay from a distance. He wanted to test how patient Jay was with him. In the past, Raka was smart to take heart by buying seblak from a slang shop.
"Gue kangen really eat cilok Mas Al," his inner.
The bakery where she works is closed at five in the afternoon. In one day, a shop with a classic building located not far from the Seine river produced a high turnover. Twice the roasting, he was unable to count how many hundred loaves were sold. Nuri only knew, the leftover bread and bread for the workers were on separate shelves.
"When you go home to Indonesia, obviously make a bakery deh, I call a bakery glow."
He peeked a little, did Jay still hold on to wait. Wrongfully. Jay's been shifting to the store next door.
"Basically unfaithful!" he got upset and opened the door.
Jay looks elegant just by drinking coffee. It is not wrong if he includes charming humans for many girls.
"Look, he's very relaxed. Like there's never a burden."
Not too amazed but a little envious. Nuri who used to be in High School scorned many friends in the class and his homeroom for expressing an ideal.
"Yes, kids. Please express your ideals or desires in life for reference to your future." Motivation from Mr. Sarwo, Nuri's homeroom teacher at the time.
Nuri's turn to move forward. Some did not particularly bully Nuri when getting up from her chair to step forward on the board.
"The ideal in my life is to be a person who is not too flashy but attracts people." Nuri is very confident.
"What do you mean, Nuri?" ask Mr. Sarwo.
"Look, Sir. In terms of friendship. I don't want to flashy as someone who's very good at getting along. But, wanting to attract the attention of others to make friends." Nuri is indirectly admitting that he is very bad at making friends in class.
"Lady.... " Chacha put on a moved face but also a nelangsa.
"It's the same with the rich man, Ri. Your dream has been achieved! Look at Nia Ramadhani." Firdha said with a soft look.
Nuri tagged people like Firdha, obsessed with marrying a rich young master.
"Based on the girl who likes to chase Young Master."
The break bell rings. It will go with Chacha to the library to read novels or comics as a fatigue reliever.
"Arghhah!" he said with a annoyed tone.
"Why lo?" Chacha was still busy sorting out which books he would borrow.
"Gue didn't think, Cha. Why in every foreign novel that I read must be the character of the man if not the director yes rich young master!"
Aye right. It's not just those who feel that way.
"Eatingly Ri, we as a people of mediocre level how can we? Turn can be handsome handsome and rich, later thought to use jompas, right?" Chacha looked at Nuri with a very resigned look, he was well aware of the level.
"Boro-boro Ngarep is the wife of a wealthy CEO in a Korean drama. Mas-mas in the bakery only rich if I see that gedeg." Nuri gulped. He also realized that he was a fool.
"Feel me a few times, Ri."
Jay is not giving up. He's just thirsty.
"You're Nuri's boyfriend, right?" ask Saki in a polite tone.
"Yes. You're Nuri's friend?"
Saki nodded. In fact, he had heard rumors that Eric's younger cousin was very rich. Not just rumors, but his appearance was striking.
"I'm also Asian" said Jay, he thrusting his hand.
"Saki, Japan." Saki shakes Jay's right hand. They officially introduced each other.
After two glasses of americano ice. Jay was hungry too, and he ordered toast. Both eyes are still monitoring the ipad screen. There are some jobs that must be monitored even outside the hotel.
"Are you guys better?" Saki comes to deliver Jay's order.
"No, not yet" he answered briefly.
*Simply they're not better. One is very busy with work, one is struggling with his determination to strike*.
"What does Nuri tell you something?" Jay put the iPad on the table, it's done.
"Yes. He said you were confused and less strict. He's disappointed that you're more defending your friend."
Saki is an honest guy. He also likes to help others. But now he is more concerned. Good and cute girls like Nuri are too evil to ignore.
"He thinks rich?" Jay is not very sensitive, but feels guilty.
Five minutes later. Nuri came to buy milk coffee.
Nuri glanced towards the corner of the cafe. Jay is with Saki.
Pimply. He still plans to lash out but is threatened with failure.
"Oh, Jay." Nuri is not warting.
"Sit down," Jay hinted to him to sit next to her.
"You guys talk, I'll get on with work." Pocket farewell, he slowly continued work.
Lousy.
They sit next to. For a while indeed the annoyance in Nuri's heart still remained. But he can't lie to her feelings either. He missed Jay too.
"What did you order?" Jay opened the chat in an awkward atmosphere.
"The milk coffee is warm" he said slowly.
The quick chat stopped. There seems to be less. Nuri apparently did not bring a cell phone. In an awkward situation, a smart phone is a best friend.
"*Duh asem really use forget to bring the hape kan kekok, where can not play sosmed what see live bias I huhuhu*."
"I'm sorry for yesterday's incident." Jay looked down, he was embarrassed too. Although the Indonesian language is quite fluent, but the shy nature still dominates it. "I was wrong because you were insulted. I've been mad at Eva for two outrageous things."
Nuri also pondered for two days. He was also wrong because he was provoked by emotions, he should be more mature but instead quickly carried away by excessive feelings.
"I'm wrong, too, I'm not a big adult..."
Jay grabbed both hands of Nuri, he felt the nature of his lover was natural.
"Now we're better, right?" Jay was again upset with Nuri's smile. This two-day smile she missed.
"If you're talking about your ex, give me back, I don't want to think about it, Jay. I want to think of something good."
"I refuse to return because of you."
"Well, shouldn't it be? If there wasn't me, would you back it up?" Nuri little sewot.
"*Keep calm, Bae*."
Jay is not a romantic. He could not be like another man who brought a bouquet of flowers. He prefers to understand what his girlfriend likes.
Raka suddenly wants to go to the mall. He invites Candra to take a walk with his new BMW car.
"Lo's really satisfied, Bro?" Raka observed the excited Candra.
"Gine rich luxury car gini yes I'm satisfied, Bro. Usual angkot ride. Ahaha!"
"Can ae lo."
They decided to eat first at the foodcourt because it happened to be lunchtime. Lots of good food and fresh ice that tempts the eyes.
"Sir, I'm a strawberry vanilla ice cream huh!" Raka was very enthusiastic.
"Duh mas stroberinya live one, already in pesen his sister." The ice cream seller pointed down.
Raka realized there was a figure of a child who kept pinching.
"Dunnah!" he complained loudly.
"Rasain.." The little boy stuck out his tongue and left.
Dugm! A hua! Hicks!
The little boy slipped after putting on a satisfied face because it managed to make Raka upset.
"Haha!" Raka laughed first before helping the little guy.
Indeed so. Most people often laugh just by watching someone else slip.
"Byadap I brag about people flirting, uh but it's funny. Her pants are torn!''
It seems like it was not just Raka who laughed. From behind the meatball queue, Candra also unfurled.