
When she changed clothes Ciara returned to Dafit who was still sitting in the chair earlier.
"Hmmm, if you want to buy please. I will serve you" said Ciara.
Dafit who had lowered his head while playing his phone now looked up at Ciara who was standing in front of him.
"Alright" answer.
Ciara immediately entered the service. Dafit was next to him.
Dea who saw the presence of her foster brother also wrinkled her forehead. After that he slowly approached Ciara who was busy inserting some cupcakes pointed by Dafit.
"Kis, how come you go home again?" dea asked in a whisper.
Ciara turned her head towards Dea.
"So there was a little incident and today seems to be the day that the taxi drivers took off because you didn't find a passing taxi" Ciara replied in a whisper as well.
"Wear the motor, brother. You can use a motorbike" Dea said.
"Yes later, after Brother finished entering the cakes that will be purchased by Brother's friends," said Ciara.
"Friends?"
"Hmm."
Ciara rearranged the cupcake and some other cakes into the box.
While Dea now looked at the face of Dafit waiting for his order so and Dafit who felt himself being noticed by Dea also turned his eyes from Ciara's face to Dea with a sweet smile that made Dea fascinated.
"Brother Park is waiting for this order?" Dea asked curiously after removing eye contact with Dafit.
Ciara nodded her head. Ciara then handed over several boxes containing some orders from Dafit.
"How much?" ask Dafit.
" just 89 Ringgit" replied Ciara.
Dafit nodded and he poured some money at Ciara.
"Wait a moment" said Ciara. He then sought change for Dafit.
"This change. Thank you," said Ciara with a friendly smile.
"Thank you again" said Dafit.
Dafit was still standing looking at Ciara who was frowning.
"You want to go to work?" tanya Dafit was curious because the clothes worn by Ciara were like the clothes of some of his employees in the office.
"Yes," Ciara answered briefly.
"All of you are the same as me. Because if you look around there are no taxis passing by and now it is half 8 if you work at the office maybe another half hour has started work. That's office hours in general" Dafit said.
"No need for Dafit. I'll trouble you again" Ciara refused.
"None bothered Ciara. God's fellow creatures must help each other." Ciara scratched her non-itchy temple, not knowing what method she should use to refuse the offer from the good man.
"Where?" ask Dafit to make sure.
"No need for Dafit. I called my sister to have her pick me up."
Dafit nodded his head.
"All right then. Excuse me," said Dafit and was only taken by Ciara.
Ciara who felt bad finally drove Dafit up in front of her shop.
"Be careful" said Ciara.
Dafit smiled too. After that he entered his car and lowered the windshield on the back.
"I left first and maybe if there is free time I will come here to buy some of your cakes" said Dafit.
"Please, our store is always waiting for customers to come again" Ciara joked with a smile.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Ciara.
Not long after, Dafit's car slowly left the house along with Ciara's shop. And to coincide with Dafit's car running, Al ran over to him who was still standing outside the store.
"Mama!" shouted the little boy.
Ciara who was still paying attention to Dafit's car now he turned his attention to Al while gouging his body to catch Al's body.
Hap
Al's body was already in his arms.
"Yes Mama's son just woke up, yes" said Ciara while kissing Al's cheek that made Al laugh amusedly.
"Hihihi belhenti Mama" said Al with his lisp. Ciara stopped her kiss and now she was tidying up Al's slightly messy hair.
"Later to take a bath with aunty Dea huh. Mama now wants to go to work," said Ciara. Al who was smiling sweetly now bent his face.
"No," Al refused.
"Lho is no dear."
"Al au itut Mama" he said, glazed over. Ciara sighed after that she wiped away Al's free-falling tears wetting her anxious cheeks.
"Alright Al will come with Mama but now take a shower first, baby. Mama who will bathe Al," said Ciara and embraced enthusiastically by Al.
Ciara now stood up from her squat and held Al's hand.
"Let's go" said Ciara. Al smiles again and they both enter the store before entering the main house for Ciara.
Every interaction between mother and child was not spared from Dafit's observation that had seen a small child approaching Ciara from the reflection of his car rearview because he was in a position beside his personal driver earlier. And because of his curiosity, Dafit decided to tell his driver to stop not far from Ciara's store to go back to see what they were doing. Even when Ciara and Al jokingly joked he felt that his lips were also lifted even though he did not know what they were talking about but just seeing the happiness of the two alone made Dafit smile.
"You think the little boy asked the girl?" ask Dafit to his driver when the car is back on its way.
"Maybe his son or nephew" the driver replied.
"Kids?" ask Dafit again.
"Maybe the boss because I observed the woman was very motherly and she seems very dear to the child" he said.
Dafit nodded his head in understanding. Then he turned his eyes to the road.
"Is he really Ciara's son? if so, it means he is married. But I see from his face, Ciara is still very young could he marry young. Arkh why am I even thinking about Ciara anyway. Looks like my brain is not right thinking about a man's wife without her husband's permission, huh," Dafit's inner self.
The driver who had noticed Dafit could only smile and shake his head.
"Maybe the young boss fell in love with the girl he just met earlier. There's-there's, "the inner driver just now.
While in another position, Ciara had finished bathing and also dressed for Al before finally a pair of mothers and children came back out to say goodbye to Dea who had not served customers.
"De, I'm the same Al left first huh. Your motorbike won't you borrow it?" ask Ciara.
"Ck Brother, what kind of question is that?. It's also the bike Big Brother Kali, kak Olive bought the bike for both of us not just me. Oh yes Brother, where is Al? Said he was coming?" asked Dea, the article Al had just walked up to the motorbike that Dea had prepared earlier in front of the store.
"She's gone" said Ciara, pointing at Al with her chin.
"Ck that boy, really not saying goodbye to this very beautiful aunty. Huh," said Dea.
"Geez since when is my brother so narcissistic?" Ask Ciara while chuckling.
"Since then" replied Dea.
"Hahaha basic. Yes already, Brother go first, assalamualaikum," said Ciara.
"Waalaikumsalam, be careful Brother. Beware Al, bye bye" cried Dea as she waved her hand at Al who was ready with his little helmet.
"Bye-bye!" reply Al loudly.
Now the matic motorbike slowly disappeared from Dea's sight who had seen the two of them from inside the store. Dea let out a long sigh, as Ciara and Al had already left for Olive's office.
"Huh quiet again this house," muttered Dea while looking at the store and house Ciara that only contains him there is no one else who accompanies the loneliness he felt.