
Nakesha's mobile phone rang, seeing the array of numbers that appeared there, she immediately put the cookie shaper down quickly, saying, washing his oily hands as well as starchy because he was forming a cake batter to make it look funny.
He immediately wiped his wet hands and grabbed his phone.
"Hello, who is this?" he replied in a carefree voice as he was indeed very excited today.
From there he did not reply, Nakesha bent her forehead, looking at the connection, still connected.
"Don't I give you my phone number?" that voice sounds familiar.
"Oh, brother Daihan?" nakesha said again.
"Sister?" daihan.
"Yes, Bella just called you sister, I also have to call you sister too right, Sorry, I don't know how to save your phone number, this phone is too sophisticated, I even rarely use it," nakesha said to be honest.
"You don't know how to use it?" said Daihan a little smile, he remembered first when Bella first had a Mobile, Bella asked Daihan to teach her.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Well, I'll teach you later, are you busy? I want to pay my debt to buy you ice cream" said Daihan smiling sweetly.
"Oh, I'm sorry I can't right now, I have work to do right now," Nakesha's voice rang out, Nakesha glanced at the cookie dough and the kitchen table was still a mess, ice cream can be next time.
"really? too bad, when I'm in front of your apartment?" said Daihan again.
"Huh? brother in front? why don't you knock," said Nakesha rushing to her door, and hurrying to open it, not wanting to make Daihan wait for long, and sure enough, that handsome figure with a sweet smile was seen on her doorstep, it always looks neat with its adult-looking appearance.
Daihan noticed Nakesha, she tied her hair with a pair of cepol hair ties and used a green toska bandana that made her skin look white, her slightly wavy hair fell naturally onto her face.she wore a white fir with a small floral motif, looking cute like a child.
"Sister, why? come in" said Nakesha.
"Oh, yes, well, "said Daihan, he noticed the apartment is very neatly arranged, much different from the beginning of Nakesha here, full of feminine nuances, beautiful flowers in every corner.
" I can't go out first, my kitchen is a mess," said Nakesha walking first towards the kitchen, indeed the apartment was not too big, the kitchen was immediately visible if we went into the living room.
"You're cooking again?" daihan.
"No, I'm making cookies" said Nakesha, who unreservedly returned to her business, watching the cake dough that was already on the table, in another section there are already several other pastry jars.
"That's your thing?" daihan said pointing at the cookie jar.
"Yes," said Nakesha, printing and putting it on the grill pans, very thorough.
"Why make so much, your mother won't be able to spend it" said Daihan, sitting in a chair in front of the table where Nakesha had printed the cake.
"I didn't make it for my mother" said Nakesha, who had not noticed Daihan observing what he was doing.
"Then?"
"At the end of the corridor, there was a single mother, she was the first one to greet me when I was here, she had two young children, their father was dead, their father was dead, because of that his mother slammed any work, sometimes I saw the two brothers just sitting on the edge waiting patiently for their mother to come home, because the work is erratic, his mother also came home erratic, erratic, sometimes if a neighbor sees them, they're called in, but they're too scared, so I make this cake for them, maybe it'll be a snack for them, they'll be home soon," Obviously Nakesha was at length while doing her job very deftly.
"What's up, brother?" said Nakesha who did not want to 'overwhelm' because Daihan looked at her, a few days ago this man firmly told her that he did not have any feelings for her, Nakesha is a person who does not want to take a lot of dizziness, therefore she will also limit herself.
"It's okay, can I taste a little," said Daihan
"Sure, for a minute," said Nakesha, who finished her cake, put it in the oven, and immediately set the temperature and time. He then took another jar of cake, there were 3 jars with different pastries, already decorated in such a way, even looked dear to eat.
Daihan took one, Nakesha looked indifferent to Daihan there, she was busy cleaning her messy kitchen.
"Is it good?" said Nakesha to see Daihan take the cake again.
"Yes, this is so good, you should just open a cake shop," said Daihan smiling, this cake is really good.
"Well, great idea," said Nakesha smiling as she put some dirty kitchen utensils in the sink.
"Here shall I help you?" said Diahan opened her suit, put it on the chair, then walked towards Nakesha while unbuttoned her black shirt hand, she held it up to the arm, Nakesha just frowned.
"What do you want?" said Nakesha who was glued to see Daihan started picking up the dirty kitchen appliance, opened the tap and started washing it. Nakesha was silent, fixated, unable to believe what Daihan, this wealthy master, washes the dishes?.
Daihan smiled sweetly glanced at Nakesha who was just silent next to him, making Nakesha immediately turn her face, dingung had to do what's more, so she just wiped the other sink with the origin, and then, Daihan stood percis next to him, even Nakesha's shoulder several times in contact with Daihan's arm, the scent of Daihan's soothing body was smelled by Nakesha, Ah, if this continues, it could be defected as well, could be defected, it's cheating, Nakesha thought. Daihan handed over the tools he had washed to Nakesha.
"You know where it is" said Daihan smiling, can't you smile so sweetly? thought Nakesha saw that.
"Oh, yes well," said Nakesha, taking the plate and bowl offered by Daihan. They then finished it quickly.
"Well, thank you, brother, I can finish it quickly, I didn't think a boss like this could do the dishes either" Nakesha said.
"You're mocking me, aren't you? I'm helping you so that we can quickly eat ice cream" Daihan said as he wiped his hands with the napkin.
Not yet Nakesha replied, the sound of the doorbell was heard.
"That must be them," said Nakesha, she cheerfully headed to the refrigerator, Daihan seeing that was just paying attention. Nakesha took 1 bottle of milk, put it on the table, then headed to the main door.
He opened it immediately, seeing a 7-year-old boy and another 5-year-old cute girl, still using their saragam and school bag.
"Welcome Rafi and Sasa," said Nakesha happily.
"Good afternoon Kesha," they said in unison.
Daihan immediately joined them, the two children watching Daihan.
"Oh, this is Daihan's sister, Brother, this is Rafi, and his sister Sasa," Nakesha said.
"Greetings Kak Daihan," they said in unison.
"Greetings," said Daihan with a sweet smile.
"Let's go in, brother's got milk on the table, yuk!" said Nakesha skillfully picking up their bag, they ran to the dining table, as if already accustomed to being there, Daihan again noticed Nakesha who patiently poured their milk into the glass, they looked excited, they looked excited, seeing this scene, Daihan remembered Archie, surely Nakesha would be able to take good care of him, he was sure of that, therefore he became smiling.