The Fortitude of a Mother
Of jealousy? i-i don't know...

Cu'eng walked towards the mirah canteen, with a warm sizzle in his heart, what exactly was felt for the mother of one child, he also did not understand too much, and it was very natural, he said,remembering at the age of his now cu'eng never once felt loved or loved a lover, that's because he was too cold and cu'ek, he said,plus from adolescence he was busy with helping the job of the brother yes'that's mr. rahardjo, plus now he is the one who runs the largest car repair shop in the city of Bandung, where there is time for him to date or something like that.

However, when he first collided with Mirah by accident, suddenly there was a warm sigh, he felt something in his heart that had never been felt.

Mirah is a beautiful and graceful woman, the woman has a lot of charm in her.Not to mention her voice that sank shahdu when talking, it all makes cu'eng never stop thinking about the woman.

"Khemm" the snowman cleared his throat, when he reached the canteen, he saw the main perpetrator who always possessed and disturbed the heart and mind,was busy serving the people who ate there and turned their backs, so mirah was completely unaware of the presence of the snow orangans.

Mirah reflexes look when hearing someone deheman behind her.

"Yes..., you want breakfast or something?" without being asked to cu'eng, Mirah immediately offered the man.Hikirnya, if anyone comes to the cafeteria must be willing to eat or just want to drink coffee and tea.

"Hm, I want brown toast, and cheese on it." she immediately uttered her wish, the worms in the stomach have rebelled, she is very hungry now.

"Wait a minute," I immediately prepared a toast order cu'eng, the aroma of margarine and bread that was burned out in the air, not to mention the aroma of chocolate and butter that was so tempting.

Before long the food was immediately presented in front of the cu'eng, who was waiting and sitting in a chair.

"What do you want to drink?" ask mirah again

"Fresh tea," he answered as briefly as possible.

Mirah then took a fresh tea that is still steaming hot, the smell of tea is so fragrant and very fitting in enjoyed with a chocolate toast cheese, which is being enjoyed cu'eng.

"Teh mirah, I want to add the side dish dong." said a young man with a smile as sweet as possible, who turned out he was one of the workers in the workshop, and was taking his time to eat breakfast.

"Haduuhh,teh mirah.Smile, make me melt," said the young man frankly.

Arrive arrive...

Bletakk!

"Aduuhhh, how sick my idol is, who dares to throw this spoon at me, how insolent, no manners!" he said grumbling, while rubbing his sick nose.

While the perpetrator was just indifferent, his heart felt arrogant and very upset when he heard the young man fighting over the ruby.

"Who threw this spoon at me?!" he shouted, he looked at one by one the people who were eating there.

"Sir boss" said someone elbowing the young man who was searching for the truth.

"Heh, bo..hah! what's?" he was so shocked

"Yes, sir, the boss threw you with a spoon" said the young man's friend.

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