Waiting for First Love to Return
Name's David?

As promised, Tasya immediately contacted the booking number after turning off the call with Amel. All of his work targets until this afternoon have been narrowed. Just wait for two tarts out of the oven, and delivered later in the afternoon. Because he said it would be made at night.

Nita has a lot of work to do. Even though from morning do not rest, it still works long. He's his lightest, yet most complicated, task. Need for expertise and its own expertise. Tasya is not unable to decorate the cake. But his head is often dizzy if you have to focus for hours on one job. And Amel? His delivery target is still quite a lot.

Long enough missed calls. Even until Tasya repeated dialing the same number because the first call was not answered. Which makes him angry and upset, plus the body that begins to get tired after a day of activity. While the husband had gone to attend the weekly halaqoh tarbiah routine. So you can't ask for help with a customer who's acting a little.

David was still patiently waiting on the edge of the lake, just looking at his phone ringing with his own smile when he found out who was calling. Choose to take his order box, and enjoy its contents. Letting his phone vibrate .

"It turns out you're very good at making cakes. Not like my old Thataku, who just watched me cook. Lazy and do not want to approach the stove. Turn on the stove timidly. I hope someday we can cook together. Make cake together, or if possible can prepare a daily menu always together." David murmured to enjoy rainbowcake while smiling to himself. Imagine the memories of togetherness many years ago, also imagine togetherness in the future. Ah, imagine it's this beautiful. How enjoying? Or is it just beautiful to be imagined, but not necessarily beautiful when executed? I don't know.

David looked at his phone that was not ringing, still with a smile that fluffy. "If you knew it was me. Will you come soon because you miss me too, or will you avoid erasing all your love for me? And angry that I've been missing for years? " Murm David was alone. I don't want the second possibility to happen.

But the phone only momentarily stopped vibrating, a moment later came back ringing from the same number call.

"okkey. What's wrong with trying." Finally decided to answer the call.

"Hallo, Assalamualaikum." The sound of greeting from sebrang. Which made David swallow heavily. His tongue was unable to make a sound. Simply enjoy the soft sound that she so desperately yearns for. The voice of the girl who used to be always cheerful and cheerful, but now her voice is softer. Doesn't sound as cheerful as before.

"I'm sorry, is this really the case with Mr David?" The voice of Tasya again. Keep talking even though you don't get a salutation. Keep trying to be calm and patient with this type of person. Work sacrificed train him to be a person who is able to be friendly in every situation. Already accustomed to facing customers with various characters. Simply keep the curse, swearing, and annoyance behind a smile. That's the most powerful solution.

"Previously sorry for the inconvenience of service from our store. Sorry if our employees made a mistake. " Tasya said, not knowing exactly what happened. I don't know what this guy wants either. Better to find safe for the continuity of his business. He had only first ordered three cakes, so it was quite special for his business only a few months ago. Who knows, so subscription, right?

"Said Amel father is not willing to pay directly to him. If so, you can pay...." Finally Tasya immediately discussed the core of the problem still with a polite voice under control, because across the street has not yet given an answer. But not finished saying the point, it has been cut.

"I'm going to pay you directly." The baritone voice from the sebrang was finally heard.

"Own, it's just a silence? Kirain is a real mute." Tasya muttered away slightly from the phone, but also caught David's ear.

Actually Tasya was a little upset and confused with this one customer. From the beginning the call didn't talk. Just silence, the message was delivered via chat. Kirain, because she can't talk, just doesn't want to make a sound.

"meaning? " Tanya David who heard the sound of murmuring sings Tasya slowly.

"Sorry, sir. But I'm busy. The work has not been done. So it's not possible to leave now. Or if you please...." Come to the house. But not finished talking it's cut off again.

"I want to see you. Right here. " His voice sounds commanding. Not accepting objections or bargaining.

Tasya only growled at the man who didn't know who it was. Breathe deeply to suppress emotions so as not to master. Try to stay calm and smile sweet even if only talking through a mobile phone.

"Sorry, but ....." Not yet Tasya gave an excuse and offered another way out, already cut out again.

"I'll wait here."

Clik. Has not denied the call has been interrupted. Which makes Tasya keki and clenched hands want to punch people who do not know where and what. Only able to hit his cell phone slowly which showed a row of numbers as an outlet of annoyance. With a face of annoyance and anger want to tear the face of the owner of the number.

"Why the hell mbk?" Ask Nita without seeing Tasya. But understand that Tasya is upset.

"Huh. Confused I'm the same person. Strangely enough. What does my job only serve him? Of the many Customers, just met this is restless and strange. Why would I pay to be on my own? I trust my employees, why not him? Why should I come there? Why didn't he come here? Ih, you know what? " Oceh Tasya grumbled as he continued the unfinished work.

"Udah. Honey, do you have to spend the money? He has a lot of messages. Be a little bit okay. He said the buyer is king? Yes, layanin just that." Mother said comforting.

"Don't-don't what? No need to bother with it." Upset Tasya. Approaching Nita who still sits sweet and packs a cake.

"What's? How can you say something?" Seeing Nita who returned to continue her work, did not reveal the meaning of her words.

"When only people what mode? It is so quiet there you mbk. The orchard." Nita's voice was slowly made creepy. Imagine the famous haunted lake. With scared creeps. Who knows, just meditating.

"Don't go there alone, Son. Take Amel or Nita with you." Mother's advice for anticipation. Waiting for Reyhan to come home is impossible. Reyhan after attending halaqoh Tarbiah, there is a science study event after asar. So it's likely that magrib will just come home. While in the lake, two hours before sunset, the atmosphere has turned gripping. It was like night, because of the large trees.

"I'm not afraid of the haunted, because I often come there. But if it turns out he's not a good person how is it?" Say Tasya slowly while thinking. As if in discussion with yourself. Afraid that he was a criminal.

"That's mbk." Nita said confirming his thoughts.

"Try me to deliver it myself before my husband leaves. It must not be so complicated." Regrets are always at the end, right?

"Assalamualaik." The sound of greeting from outside. Who else wouldn't Amel?

"Waalaikum salam." And the three of them simultaneously saw the new Amel coming with his sour face.

"Why lo?" Tanya Nita looked at Amel's bent face.

"Just ask me why?" With a trenchant tone.

"Where the hell is he? It looks like a criminal, doesn't it?" Tanya Tasya to the points.

"What he said was David?" Ask Amel guessing what his boss meant.

"His name is David? Is not this guy?" Asked Nita who felt she had never heard that name.

"Not anyone here. But if you don't hear wrong he is building a house in this area. " Amel answered by hand to pick up the box ready to be delivered to customers.

"Where?" Ask Nita and Tasya at the same time. While Mommy only shakes the head, but also sharpen the hearing. Eavesdropping, even if not approaching.

"Don't know it. That's all I understand from their conversation." Answer Amel cuek. Though actually want to vent at length about what happened earlier. Want to add spice in the story to make it more delicious. But the timing is not right. I don't want to get angry from customers anymore. Later on her story. Hold little.

"They? How many people are there?" Ask Nita.

"How's the guy?" Ask Tasya. While Amel was walking again ready to come out .

"There were two people. The guy's like a vegetable forgets to be salted. Niggling." Amel answered while shouting. Then the gas is ready to pursue the target.

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