Twint A
Enchanted

Tasia also made the dough again like that and three cakes with different flavors were so.

“Hufft ... The end so also”. Tasia's speech wiped the sweat sweat on her forehead.

“Iya mom ... But we haven't decorated the cake mom”. Marcel said to see the cake that had been stacked beautifully by the tasia.

“Yes also yes ... We make what ar” looks like. Tasia asked the son.

“We give a variant of the taste so that it feels more aja mom. Love chocolate or candy each flavor”. Marcel's Proposal.

“Bby too. Nice it”. Tasia said walking towards the refrigerator and picked up the box containing the healthy candy.

“Let ar the tata mom”. Said Marcel taking the box from his momy hand.

“Baiklah”. Reply Tasia sat herself on the chair there for a short break.

“Oh yes later cut into several parts aja ar ,we share to the seller who usually passes in the hallway front”. Said Tasia looking at her son who was very calm set the decoration on that beautiful cake.

“Iya mom”. Answer Marcel.

“Color the cake is done. You take a bath first gihh later down eat. After the new meal we cut the chopin and divide deh”. Tasia.

“Each Momy ,cup”. Marcel kissed tasia's right cheek and ran towards the elevator to get to her room.

“Dasar”. Guman Tasia held her cheeks while gelding her head and smiling.

Tasia also stood up and weed her artificial cake and the son in the refrigerator so as not to eat flies, even though the mansion there is no such animal.

“It's best I have the waiter prepare food for ar”. Guman Tasia walked towards the several maids there.

“Bi ,make food for marcel yes. Continue to prepare cardboard for cake wrap that I want to share in front”. Tasia is friendly.

“I already want to clean first”. Said Tasia went to her room to clean herself and change her clothes that already felt sticky on the body.

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The afternoon. Tasia and Marcel who had cut and packed the cake were helped by the waiter, and began to step out of the mansion accompanied by several bodyguards who were constantly on standby around them.

“This is sir ,there is a cake. Same this fruit buahan ,accept ya pak”. Said Tasia distribute the box containing the cake and fruits to the father of street vendors.

“Thanks Miss Young”. Said the Father who already knew if the one in front of him was the young lady and her son.

“Iya sir ,same”. Tasia said again sharing the box box alternately with Marcel.

While walking, Tasia saw a person who was like crazy was busy holding a crying baby.

“Astagfirullah”. Tasia whispered something to one of her bodyguards.

“Good Nona”. Bodyguard stepped into the madman and injected the medicine and held the crying baby and gave it to the tasia.

“Who is mom”. Ask Marcel.

“Mom also don't know dear ,Please this beautiful baby”. Tasia said as if fascinated with the aura of beauty from the baby she was carrying.

“Prepare car ,we to hospital”. Tell Tasia who remembers this baby must have been exposed to air pollution earlier.

“Come on dear , This stay here later on fetch waiter. We go to the hospital first”. Tasia said to her son.

“Iya mom”. Marcel replied following in his momy's footsteps.