Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
Shopping

Yuki misbehaved when he heard Agam's words. "Eh, that's ...."

Agam also laughed to see the girl in front of him who became misbehaved. "What a joke, Neng."

Yuki also sighed in relief, because at this time he was not willing to accept any man. His heart wound was still deep for that.

After talking for a while, Agam finally said goodbye. Now in the rice stall there are only Yuki and Mak Aminah, as well as some customers who enjoy their late lunch.

The next day, Yuki had already been picked up by Ikram early in the morning. The girl as usual was writing the menu today on the banner.

"We're ready?" greet the tall man who was already standing behind Yuki.

"In a moment," Yuki replied without looking at Ikram. The girl already knew who greeted her.

Ikram folded his hands together in front of his chest and noticed the girl in front of him who was busy writing on the banner. The writing is unique and interesting so everyone who comes will want to see it. Not long ago Yuki also stood up straight and smiled at the results of his work.

"Udah finished?"

"Dong, don't you see what?" Instead of answering casually Yuki instead grumbled a little. Ikram rolled his eyeballs.

"Tumben's not using a car?" Yuki looked towards the parking lot and did not see the man's car.

"Bawel, let's spit you have to work at my place." Ikram pulls Yuki's hand but is brushed aside by the girl.

"Prophe dong, Masnya. Tell Mak first." The girl went in and met the mother who was arranging food at the table.

"Nobody should Yuki do it anymore?" ask the girl.

"It's all right, Neng. Just calm. Neng wants to start working at Nak Ikram, right?" The middle-aged woman looked at her daughter. Yuki just nodded. "Yes there set out, be careful, spirit!"

The kram standing behind Yuki finally nodded towards Mak Aminah, then permission to take his daughter. "Don't say anything, Mother's daughter." The woman told Ikram when the man told Mak Aminah.

"Let's just be calm, I just want his work not the person." Ikram replied nonchalantly which made Yuki miserably.

Then they both came out of the rice shop. Yuki actually wanted to ask where the resto he was going to design was, as the tall man pulled his hand to cross.

Not long ago they were in a restaurant that was just completed. "This is the place" said Ikram and invited Yuki in. The girl with the white sweater followed the Ikram to the second floor.

Pantesan. do not use a car, the place is here. Guess I'm really rich if this is for a Korean food restaurant.

"You have to make this room interesting and comfortable, this will be my room later." Kram opened the door of the room that was at the very end of the second floor, when entering there was a large glass window there that led to the road.

"What restaurant is this for?" yuki asked as she walked into the large room.

"Korean Restaurant. So take it easy the concept is different from your mother's rice shop."

"okay." Yuki did not continue his question, he was busy surrounding the room and in his brain was already drawn what he should do with the room. Yuki then asked for a paper and pen to write down the materials he needed.

Unknowingly Ikram pulled one end of his lips up, he smiled.

"Hey! In fact, this is a list of materials that must be purchased, want the Mas shopping or me?" yuki asked seriously while thrusting the paper in her hand.

Ikram took the paper, then read it. "We're shopping now, come on!" invite her without further ado while passing by leaving Yuki.

The girl finally followed Ikram, when she reached the bottom floor, Ikram was already sitting sweetly behind the wheel of his car. The man was wearing sunglasses. "Let's ride!"

Yuki sighed, then walked around to sit beside the wheel. The girl had already put on her seat belt, then sat down casually. Ikram also immediately drove his car to the mall in the city of Bandung to buy all the necessary materials.

There was no conversation at all between the two, Yuki was busy with her phone. He was posting a menu today on Kadeudeuh's Warung Nasi account. In addition, there are some customers who give messages to fill the pulse, the money itself has been given to Mak Aminah.

It doesn't feel like they've reached their destination. Yuki immediately opened her seatbelt and opened the door of her car. He wants to finish the task for today. Ikram follows Yuki from behind as the girl begins to step foot into the store of the items she needs.

Yuki was so deft when choosing those items. Even the taste is very good and unique. Ikram feel lucky, the choice is right. Yuki only occasionally asked about the favorite color of Ikram.

After all the required items are fulfilled. Ikram also invites Yuki to lunch first, because it does not feel their shopping event takes a long time. "We'll have lunch first." Ikram walk first to the resto that is there.

"Sir Olive's sister won't be angry, Mommy?" ask Yuki who is currently sitting opposite to Ikram.

"No, I know he understands the situation, after all we're just clients." Ikram answered while opening the menu book.

Unwittingly by Ikram, Yuki accidentally takes a picture of the two of them. The goal is of course to make Ikram and Olive again quarrel. Yuki has now chosen her food menu. After ordering each food, the brand again talked about the concept that will be used in the restaurant Ikram.

"Where did you go to college?" ask me suddenly.

"Ah, that's .. I went to a private college here, why?"

"I like the items you choose, everything suits my taste," Ikram replied as he flashed a smile at the girl in front of him.

"Don't forget the pay, the money."

"How much do you ask?"

However, they have not yet answered their order. Ikram tells Yuki to enjoy his lunch first. They finally eat together and the moment is not wasted by Yuki, he again took a picture with one of his hands.

"If you want a photo together, come here! Don't steal that." Ikram suddenly picks up Yuki's phone and gets out of his seat and moves to sit next to Yuki. The man then pointed his phone at both brands.

"I'm pretty, so don't be shy about asking for photos."

"Now, no need for spiciness. Who wants a photo together?" grunts Yuki.

"Lho, what was that for?"

"That's ...."