The Playboy's
Chapter 58. Rainbow Birthday Cake

Time continues to run today Nesha discouraged herself from working because she already has her own schedule plan. Vigorously finished from her college activities Nesha went to cake paraphernalia. Buy the ingredients for making cakes. The recipe book he had bought last time with Anin, now tried one of the recipes in the book.

Using her motor matic Nesha brought all the supplies of her required materials. Occasionally humming cheerfully. A smile never faded from his face.

"Ma.nanana... Hemm.. Everyone's done coming home." Nesha muttered looking at the clock on her wrist. "This hour has to be fast." Nesha riding her motorcycle catapulted the motor until samy in her house.

"Wah.wah.Mama's daughter is very carefree. Why the hell ? Uh that's a lot of her groceries. What shopping is it ?" Ask Mama Nesha.

"Hehe..shopping ingredients cake Ma.. I want to make a cake in the cookbook yesterday that's Ma."

"What cake do you make ?" Ask Mama Nesha again. "You make rainbow cake... It's funny to see hehe." Rows of white teeth are clearly visible with a wide sweet smile.

"Here Mama help... Tumben's making a cake today." Mama Nesha is curious because her son rarely makes such cakes. Maybe if at home only cooking vegetables or side dishes to eat one house only.

"Ma. today is Angga Ma's birthday, I want a surprise for him. Make your own cake for Angga."

"Oalah it turns out Angga birthday deserves you busy really. Yes, Mama helped me to finish the spit. What time do you want to surprise her ?"

"Later at 8 pm Ma, only 6 hours already have to stand by to clean up the place first."

"Where'd you like her surprise ?" Ask Mama Nesha back.

"Emm there will be a real surprise for Angga hihi."

"Ish you're the same Mama played secret everything. Be careful not in strange places. Mama doesn't like it." Mama Nesha reminded her daughter of her mere puppets.

It must always be remembered, only have the only daughter. If anything happens, it will feel very sorry for not being able to keep the beautiful Lord properly.

"Hehe Mama calm down Nesha not to a strange place really. Just to our favorite place alone if fit again hang out."

Mama Nesha understood the explanation of her daughter during this time Nesha and Angga never went to strange places. They were both quite trustworthy in terms of taking care of themselves.

The mother and child are now starting to struggle in the kitchen to prepare all the materials and equipment they will use. Not to forget the ingredient guidebook and recipes purchased by Nesha.

Not too difficult for them to make the cake desired by Nesha because the mother and child are good at cooking. Even every celebrating the big days they both always make their own cakes to serve the guests who will visit their homes.

Having a daughter is indeed lucky to be invited to cook and do other household activities together. Everything Mama Nesha did was always taught to Nesha as a provision later if she had her own family.

A few hours struggling with the ingredients, finally the cake made by Nesha and Mama has so stay decorate. In terms of decorating Mama Nesha gave up completely to her daughter because the cake was for Angga so want to be decorated like what let the pretty girl want.

"Yeeaayy is finally there. Ish is beautiful also my cake hihi." Nesha murmured praising her own abilities.

It seems that all Nesha has done to keep her cake in the refrigerator because it is still a few hours away from the cake. Finished with the cake Nesha immediately clean the remnants of the dirty materials and equipment used earlier.

"Where is it done, dear ?" Ask Mama Nesha. His beloved office was already clean by Nesha. Being a housewife, the kitchen can be said as an office because almost every day the work of housewives is never absent from the place.

"Udah dong Ma. try to see the cake made me very beautiful hihihi. I put it in the fridge." Nesha wants her Mama to look at her work like an elementary school child who just finished drawing proudly showing her work.

Mama Nesha opens the fridge to see her daughter's cake. A smile bloomed looking at the cake. "Good darling, this is rich in cakes sold in stores." Mama Nesha.

"Hehe.. thanks Maa.." Yes, now I want to go to his place first, Ma." Nesha says goodbye to her Mama's hand.

Back with his matic motor set off to a tree house near the lake that Nesha and Angga have been playing since High School. The more time goes by the place has been installed electricity and lights to illuminate make it easier for someone to come to the small nature conservation place.

Equipment to decorate Nesha tree house prepared in a plastic bag that is already hanging on the motor.

"Hmmm good, though not much." Nesha muttered to see the contents of the tree house that had been decorated with a little decoration.

Before returning home from the tree house Nesha sends a message to Angga, asking to be among them somewhere later. And Angga would always say ready if for Nesha.

"Okay, now go home. Then come here again." Mumbled Nesha who was already on the bike.

I don't think time is getting any darker. Nesha was getting ready, bringing cakes and small gifts for her best friend Angga. Nesha had arrived at the tree house with her Mama's help. To bring Nesha's birthday cake will feel tired so Mama Nesha is very understanding willing to take Nesha.

Before exactly 8 o'clock Nesha again contacted Angga and said if not so go because he was locked inside the tree house. Angga was worried because the tree house was quiet enough that there was rarely anyone passing by so Nesha would definitely be difficult to get out. It was Nesha's trick to surprise Angga.

"Nese... Nesh..." Call Angga, he uses his cell phone flashlight to climb the stairs of the tree house because of the dim and unclear light. The lights are located far away from the tree house.

There is no answer from Nesha, there is no way Nesha is lying Angga thought. Armed with his cell phone flashlight Angga tried to open the door, but he was a little surprised there was a spotlight coming out of the door slit but Angga did not have that all he thought about was Nesha.

"Nesha, it's me Angga." Call Angga.

"People...! Ga.. please open the door Ga..." Shouted Nesha. His tone of voice was made to panic to further convince Angga.

Nesha smiles giggling behind the door with a birthday cake for Angga.

Angga opened the door but it was not locked at all and opened it wide because he saw the light.

"Happy Birthday !!!" A carefree face full of smiles and happiness shown by Nesha when saying happy birthday to Angga.

Angga was surprised by Nesha's voice as soon as he fell silent. His head shook as if saying in the heart 'forgive this child' a smile was widened on the lips Angga. Her best friend gave her a surprise birthday.

"Hahaha, surprised... Congratulations, old Angga kuu dear." Congratulations again Nesha said with a smile wider. "You, yeah, I'm worried, uh I know you're a surprise. Thanks to Nesha." Angga said gently rubbing Nesha's hair this time not ruffling Nesha's hair.

"Hehe yaaa.. blow up the candle dong. uh but the first prayer Ga... Come...Come. hunt." Here Nesha was the one who felt impatient while Angga just smiled from earlier. Close your eyes for a moment and pray. His hope is that he can be given health and can continue to see the smiles of those he loves, especially the smiles of his beautiful friends.

Fuuh...Fuuh...The candle went out blowing in the wind from the lips of Angga. "Thank you... But this is actually my birthday what are you kok her cake beautiful rich you hahaha." The jokes that always tucked in praise for Nesha made them laugh together.

"Hehehe.. It's good to know Ga... Try to cut it later in the colorful so funny rainbow cake Ga... I made it myself. Let your life be rich her cakes are full of color and cheer hehe." Nesha stared at her own work.

Angga cut his cake and it really looks layered cake with various colors. The cut was bribed to Nesha and then fed to herself.

"Enak the cake..really you do not buy it in the store ?" Tanya Angga seduces Nesha. He knew that Nesha was good at cooking and baking.

"Ck... You don't believe it ? Ask Mama was helped by Mama for her." Nesha said slightly pouting. Angga rattled Nesha's hair. "Hahaha yes, I believe. It's delicious, thanks for being beautiful." For the umpteenth time Angga thanked Nesha.

Angga really feels happy to be noticed by Nesha her beautiful best friend who always adorns her life with jokes and laughter together.

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