Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
Quarrelling

Mak Aminah breaks up a quarrel between Yuki and his customers. Then pulled his daughter's arm. "Teu kenging, Neng. No tea buyers can be king" said Mak Aminah, advising Yuki, who is still bending her face.

Yuki does hate the man who is currently sitting behind her, how not, he is the one who has made his life fall apart, if not met with Mak Aminah. I swear I hate you so much, I hate it!

Mak Aminah started to get rice for her first customers. However, when Yuki gave rice and her rib soup, the man suddenly lightly refused that he was not used to eating rice.

"Well, what I said, try to take it yourself as you taste," Yuki scolded while taking back the rice plate.

Ikram stared intently at Yuki, then picked up a very fragrant rib soup. "I'll just eat this soup." The man also began to feed the sauce that he had blown first from his spoon.

"Happy to enjoy and awaited his love letter," Yuki said with a smile on her face.

"I'm sorry I already have a lover" replied Ikram as he continued to blow his soup sauce.

"Haish, who is it." Yuki rolled her eyes panted.

"You don't try to seduce me, I'll never be tempted" Ikram continued as Yuki just turned her back.

"Astagfirullah who seduced the hell?"

"That was said to give love letters," said Ikram so annoying.

"For a minute, yeah." Yuki then passed from there and not long ago returned with a pink memo. "Here is his love letter!" Yuki kept her bills at the dinner table.

Ikram frowned, as he looked at the numbers there. "You mean bill?"

Yuki simply nodded and folded both of his hands in front of his chest. "That's a love letter here, you know? Do you know the time?" sindir Yuki's.

Ikram was indifferent and went back to eating his breakfast. There was a warm feeling in his chest when someone loudly denied him, whereas since long ago no one had dared to refute him including his parents. His older sister also rarely even denied his wishes, at least occasionally and that was very rare.

However, this time suddenly a petite girl with a floor invites war even at breakfast. Her naturally beautiful face without excessive makeup polish adds more value to her beauty. Although wearing glasses, his clear eyes with lashes even make him look more beautiful.

Simultaneously the other buyers began to come deliberately tempting the girl who was always called Neng Yuki.

"Neng Yuki, Akang is back" said one male buyer who also teased him yesterday.

"Please, Kang enjoyed the food. You can take it yourself, Kang." Yuki hardened her last sentence to insinuate someone.

However, Ikram remained busy with his food, until he finally finished and finished it. Immediately Ikram stood up and took a love letter from Yuki. The man walked to the cashier to meet Mak Aminah to pay for his food.

"Tomorrow I will come back, please serve me again yes," Ikram told Yuki who sat beside Mak Aminah.

"Related." Yuki replied softly while turning her face away.

"I can do anything if you don't follow my will" whispered Ikram.

"Bodo very," replied Yuki.

The cream began to rise and suddenly the man spilled a plate of his own food. That certainly made Yuki and Mak Aminah surprised.

"Don't be like this, Miss. I'm a buyer, I just say hello why should I spill food on my shirt?" say it in a rather loud voice.

"Hey!" Yuki doesn't accept accusations he didn't make. While Mak Aminah also did not know the incident, when he was writing in his notebook.

"Yuki Feng! Udah Mak said do not do it," snapped Mak Aminah who was surprised by his daughter's behavior.

"Not Yuki, Mak. The vow. He himself swore it on his shirt." Yuki defended herself.

The three of them sat on the sofa where Mak Aminah was watching television. "Try to clear, Neng? I don't want to misunderstand." The woman looked at her daughter.

"Yuki didn't swear by the food, Mak. He himself is doing it. Yuki swore."

"What am I doing that for, let alone having to go to my lover's house now." Ikram did not want to lose and looked down on Yuki who was currently looking at him sharply.

"Udah now apologize, Neng. I don't want this to drag on." Mak Aminah wanted to immediately resolve the matter and told her daughter to apologize. However, it turned out to make Yuki even more angry.

"The wrong one why should I apologize anyway?" his nag.

Ikram only smiled obliquely, the man felt victorious for having made the woman in front of him get into trouble.

"Remember Neng, the buyer is king, Mak does not want anything to happen to our shop. Come geulis apologize yes," persuaded Mak Aminah.

Yuki let out a rough sigh, and the girl apologized. "Yes sorry."

"Aren't you taught how to apologize properly, miss?" Ikram frowned.

"Ribetan. Sorry yes, Masnya," repeated Yuki.

"I will forgive you, provided on one condition?" answer the triumphant oath.

"Well, what is it?" yuki protest.

"Udah Neng is okay. What conditions?" sela Mak Aminah's.

Ikram rested his back on the back of the sofa before the man spoke again.

"Want to eat for free? Shy dong with her branded clothes, Masnya." Yuki suddenly guesses Ikram's wish.

The man chuckled amusedly at the words of the girl beside him who for some reason from the first meeting always had sentiments towards him. "I can even buy this rice stall, Miss. I don't need to eat for free."

"Continue?"

"Oh, look at me first, Neng." Mak Aminah was getting impatient.

"Before I wanted to ask who designed this rice stall?" Ikram asked towards the middle-aged woman.

"Oh, this is Neng Yuki's mah."

"Mom!"

Ikram smiled too. "Well then the condition is ...."

"Mom!" Suddenly someone called Mak Aminah from outside.

"Awhile, saha deuih?" The middle-aged woman then moved and approached the person who called her. Now in that room only Ikram and Yuki live.

"What's the condition?" ask Yuki.

"Formerly introduce me Ikram ... Pradana Ikram." The man stretched out his hand.

"You know my name." Yuki did not even welcome the helping hand of the man beside her.

Ikram chuckled and pulled back his hand. "Well the condition is ...."