Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
Rese Customers

Ikram was curious about the face of the girl in front of him who was wearing a mask when asking about his order.

"Can I see your face?" said Ikram while staring intensely at Yuki who was standing by holding a small notebook.

"Eh? Don't, I got the flu again, so wear a mask." Yuki refused subtly. Actually Ikram probably won't recognize it, but not with Jafin. The man had known him well before he sold himself.

"When again pain rest why work?" Ikram answered with a sniffle.

"Who helped my mother? Gini customers, Masnya?" yuki's objection is not to lose. It's a real nyebelin ya, I swear.

"No other employee?"

"Yet. Excuse me, please." Yuki immediately turned her body and went towards her mother.

The girl immediately opened her mask in front of the mother with her face bent. "Why Neng?" The woman who was sitting on the cashier chair was seen frowning.

"Basar male rese, emang if already from the birth of nyebelin it is that." Yuki continued to grumble while slamming her body onto the chair.

Mak Aminah even chuckled at the grunts of her daughter. However, the woman also did not ask much, she again received payment from some customers who had received love letters from Yuki.

It did not feel like the day had turned dark, Yuki and Mak Aminah had just finished closing their tavern. They were sitting on the couch watching television. Yuki is playing her phone. The girl was creating a social media account for the Mak Aminah rice stall promo.

"Neng, don't play hape oruh, Mak watch."

"Separ Mak. This again makes an account for the promo warung Mak." The girl with the hair dyed showed her cell phone.

Mak Aminah also shifted and saw his daughter's mobile phone, the name 'Waroeng Nasi Kadeudeuh'. "Keep this tea?" The middle-aged woman was starting to get interested.

"This is Yuki teaching" said the girl, until they finally focused on the cell phone, and television became their audience.

***

Meanwhile, Ikram was in discussion with Jafin. "Try to find out who designed the rice stall ahead? I want him to design my new restaurant" said Ikram, sitting on a large sofa in the room that would later become his room.

"Every easy it let me go to the rice shop tomorrow again" replied Jafin casually. Actually the man was also curious about the face of the stall owner's daughter that reminded him of someone.

"The restaurant I built must be as successful as any other, otherwise you're at stake, Jafin." The crime began to threaten.

"Ready, Boss. Relax, everything must be smooth.

They eventually returned to their own places. Ikram returns to the hotel, while Jafin returns to his rented house.

Ikram actually intended to meet his lover, but the girl did not come, until finally the sound of his cellphone rang. "Where are you, honey?"

"I went home to mami papi, Kram. Mommy I'm sick." Olive replied from across with a stifled voice.

"Your mom is sick? I'm going there tomorrow. Don't cry" said Ikram who heard her lover's sobs.

"All because of you, my mother became sick" replied Olive amid her sobs.

Ikram frowned without answering. Then Olive went back to her words, "Mommy worries that you're not marrying me, Kram."

"We're getting married, honey." Then Olive hung up her phone. Ikram breathed. On the other hand he wants to marry Olive, his lover but on the other hand he has promised the grandfather to find his future wife and marry her.

"Ah just sleep, let me take care of the matter tomorrow Olive and Vanya .. I even forget what her face looks like, ah!" Ikram rattled his own hair.

Then the tall man laid his body on the bed and tried to close his eyes to achieve his dream tonight.

The next day, Ikram was about to go to his lover's house to meet his sick mother-in-law. However, before leaving the man took the time to breakfast first and it turned out Ikram chose breakfast at Warung Nasi Kadeudeuh rather than at the hotel.

Instead of going from there, it turned out that the man was waiting for him by the side of the road. About fifteen minutes of Ikram waiting, finally the rice stall was opened by a beautiful girl with glasses with her hair dyed. Ikram directly entered the yard of the rice stall and parked his car carelessly.

Yuki who saw that, frowned. "Morning is over, stun," he murmured.

"I want to have breakfast here" said Ikram who suddenly stood in front of him.

Yuki is surprised to find out who the man is, but Ikram does not recognize him. The proof was that he only gave him a glance and immediately darted into the rice stall. Then in his haughty style he sat in the front row of the table.

"Eh, no one wants to eat, Mak just finished cooking," said the middle-aged woman while confirming her slightly sagging apron.

"Yes, but I want to be served with him."Ikram pointed to Yuki who was currently writing down the cuisine menu on the front banner.

"Oh, let Mak call first for a moment" said Mak Aminah with a friendly smile. The woman went out and called her daughter to serve her first customer.

"Neng, it's a guy who there wants to be served with Neng Yuki he said," whispered Mak Aminah while chuckling amusedly.

"Well, here's the concept of the buffet, Mak. Why be served anyway? anyway spoiled dah ah," denied Yuki who had just finished writing the menu list.

"Yes, that's okay. She likes Neng Yuki, who is handsome." Mak Aminah even teased her daughter.

"Here, handsome also if you bake for what the hell, Mak?"

I don't know if she's my ex-husband.

Then they walked in and found Ikram who was still sitting in his place. "Please serve me, with the most delicious menu today!" ikram said arrogantly as Yuki approached him.

"Sorry yes, Masnya, here the concept of buffet so guests can take their own food as desired and taste," replied Yuki casually.

Ikram stared intently at Yuki, but he was astonished by the look of the girl in front of him who was filled with hatred.

"You're fighting me?"

"Well, I'm just telling you, Masnya," said Yuki sucks.

"Anything I want breakfast for me is on this table point." Kream kekeh with his stance. How could the man give in to the girl in front of him.

However, it seems that their debate made Mak Aminah move and approach them. "Why Neng?" The woman looked worried when she saw that their guest was already a dead red face.

"Please I came here to eat breakfast instead of fighting with his rich snot son," said Ikram turned to Mak Aminah.

"Yuki was just telling you, Mom. If here the buyer can get his own food," she said.

"I want him to take my breakfast. If not do not blame if the customers of this stall go all," threatened Ikram.

"Don't fuck that dong!" Yuki started to get emotional.

"Where is my breakfast?"

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Happy Reading guys

Happy New Year 2023 for all of you.

Monmaaf yes maybe the update Bang Ikram is still a hole, I'm sorry I was busy with the same RL yesterday my son and husband were sick.