Lara's Pieces (When the Ex Returns)
Sea Water Flavor Coffee

Salma arranged her homemade cake into a small jar. He arranged it in two jars, one of which he stayed in the kitchen to snack the employees in the kitchen, and the other he took out.

“Come out,” invite Salma.

“It's done?” ask Dimas.

“What do you see? This cake is ripe, I will make one dough only,” replied Salma.

“You didn't make me coffee or tea, Sal? I'm a guest?”

“It was at the showcase a lot of cold drinks, there was coffee, milk, cocat tea, just take it as you like,” Salma replied.

“I want to make you, Sal,” ask Dimas

“Ishh .. I can't make coffee!” Salma doesn't care about Dimas asking for coffee.

Salma came out with a jar and sat down next to her mother. Dimas followed her, and pulled a chair in front of Ms. Mila.

“Bu, when Salma no guests made no coffee?” said Dimas.

“Ya just ask the same child,” replied Bu Mila.

“Make dong Sal?” pinta Dimas's.

“That's in the fridge a lot of coffee, Dimas .. there just take it, I pay, I'm lazy ah make coffee!” reject Salma.

“Sal, guest? Make gih!” ma'am Mila's.

“Solah himself visited here? Mama was there to make it? It's usually the mother who makes it?” answer Salma.

“Yes you are strange, you make your favorite cake Dimas, but the coffee you do not make, if he eats continue to drink how?” said Ms. Mila.

“Yes forsakes mom ... Salma makes this cake for Salma himself, not for Dimas! You want this favorite cake has also forgotten?” salma.

“But there are guests yes make drink dong, Sal?” said Miss Mila.

“This is Salma get him a drink, but I don't want to make him coffee, who is he? Usually also made by mom?” salma.

“I'm your ex, Sal!” cetus Dimas's.

“Serah!” salma hatch.

Salma took the coffee for Dimas from the cold cupboard. “This please!” Salma put it in front of Dimas.

“Memory coffee, cie would like to reminisce about me, Sal?” chirps Dimas.

“Ish ... You protest a lot huh, Dim!” furious Salma.

“Do not coffee memories, Sal. Just future coffee, I want the coffee you make. The memories are sometimes too sweet, I don't want diabetes because of the memories. I want that even if there is a bit of bitterness, we can continue to manage the future together, Sal. From the beginning again, and forget the memories and the past, which may have hurt your feelings. You choose the sweetness of painful memories, or choose a future that is bitter, but happy ends?”

“Choose all! Just say don't bother! Use long talk wide, kek ulama again lecture only!” salma hatch.

“Sal, I'm serious.”

“I don't care!” Salma said by taking the coffee he had served Dimas, putting it in the refrigerator again and finally making coffee for Dimas.

Salma smiled as she made coffee for Dimas. “Good to enjoy the coffee made by Salma that you missed, Dimas ..” he said with a smile.

Salma brought the coffee forward, then put it in front of Dimas. “Please coffee mister Dimas Sutejo?” salma.

“You like to change my name, Sal! Do you remember Dimas Sutejo?” said Dimas.

“OK, I ate the cake, Sal,” Dimas said.

“Bu cobain Salma make this cake, still delicious not made Salma. For a long time, Salma did not make cakes like this. After Salma returned to the Salma profession, Salma rarely touched the kitchen, most yes to cooking only, it also tastes bad, never make cakes again, because it was busy with Salma's work. So Salma peg actually started making cookies again, or what?” salma said by taking a cake and then feeding it to her mother.

“Enak, does not change the taste, not too dry as well anyway, this delicious dough fits really,” praise Bu Mila.

“Masa anyway? Don't you just praise it?”

“So, that's why you're tasting, don't just ask mom, ask also the same Dimas? How, Dim?” ask Miss Mila.

“Still the same taste as it used to be, Mom. You don't want to make cakes, specifically made by you, then you try to sell here? You have talent, Sal. Not only treating people, but this is also your pent-up talent,” praises Dimas.

“As for your praise, I think first, the same looking for other cake form creations,” replied Salma.

“It looks like the coffee is good, I drink ya?” said Dimas.

“Oh please drink, Dim. You will definitely praise again my coffee,” Salma said with a smile.

“OK I drink, no cyanide, right?” ask Dimas.

“I don't want my life to rot in jail, Dim!” salma hatch.

Dimas drank his coffee, he sipped his coffee little by little, then smiled at Salma. “Your coffee is so good, Sal. So good the cake can make people high blood, Sal,” said Dimas.

“You mean, Dim?” ask Miss Mila.

“This Salma when out take sea water huh, Mom? The coffee tastes like sea water cake, Mom,” Dimas replied.

“Air sea? Means salty?”

“Yes so, Mom,” replied Dimas.

“Salma ... You are this if you joke outrageous once, the lifetime of salt makes coffee?” said Miss Mila.

“Ah time anyway? Was I wrong, huh? Or have I forgotten what the name is sweet, so I deliberately use salt alone?” answer Salma.

“Don't it dong, Sal? You can be angry with me, but don't use salt to make coffee? Mending coffee without sugar, instead of using salt, Sal?” said Dimas.

“You're talking outrageous, Sal!” said Ms. Mila.

“Ya already here I change the coffee,” said Salma.

Salma brought her cup of coffee, then made coffee for Dimas again, pity it must be salty once the coffee, let alone she put two teaspoons of salt into the cup of coffee he made for Dimas. Before making coffee, Salma takes mineral water to Dimas.

“Nih neutralize first the salty taste. Sorry,” said Salma by thrusting a bottle of mineral water on Dimas.

“Still, Sal,” says Dimas.

Salma makes more coffee for Dimas. This time he did not prank Dimas anymore, he made coffee properly, did not use salt but sugar, according to the dose Dimas likes. Not too much roll.

Salma took her coffee forward and put it in front of Dimas. “This time may suit your taste,” Salma said.

“True yes, no more salt?” dimas.

“No, tasting only,” replied Salma.

Dimas sipped his coffee. True coffee tastes according to what he wants. The coffee that Salma made, is still the same as it used to be. “Your homemade coffee is still the same taste, the same as before,” said Dimas.

“Yes the name of the coffee is still the same taste, Dim? Want to change the taste of tea or chocolate? Strange as you are, Dim?” answer Salma.