FLOWER GIRL DANCER CAKE VENDOR
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Smelling the smell of the cake being baked, Bunga was cleaning the kitchen and Aditya just sat down while looking at the flowers clean up, Aditya was tired. "It's also exhausting to sell" Aditya murmured in his heart. The cake in the storefront has been sold out, the storefront has also been cleaned. Just stay waiting for the cake made flowers ripened. Flowers have finished cleaning the kitchen and see the cake is ripe, slowly Flower lifted the cake that is still hot from the oven. Flowers silenced the cake near the winds of the kitchen of his store, so that the cake was immediately cold.
Cake in the already cold taste Flower put in a box. "Let's go" bring the ready Flowers. Aditya got up from his seat, continued walking outside the shop followed by Flowers. The store is felt to have been locked properly and safely Flowers entered the car, in the car Aditya was waiting for him.
Aditya drives his car, on the way Aditya stops his car at a pretty famous boutique. "Why did you bring me here" asked Bunga astonished to see Aditya stop. "You change your clothes" Aditya replied as he got out of the car. Flowers see his shirt "My clothes are ugly yes, not my clothes are still good" he murmured. Flowers smelled her shirt "Huh smells bad" she cried. The flower realized that she had been wearing it all day.
Flowers also came down following Aditya "Why are you so long anyway" grumbled Aditya who was waiting for him. "Yes yes chatty" grumbled Flowers softly. "What did you say" asked Aditya hearing a little scolding of Flowers. The flower does not care about Aditya and goes straight into the boutique. Suddenly Aditya gets a call from his father "Hello, where are you?" ask Hermawan. "What's on the road?" aditya. Dad is in restaurant C, we've gathered to wait for you here quickly come" said Hermawan. Aditya did not answer directly closing the call from the father.
Aditya then goes into the boutique, inside Aditya sees Flowers are being insulted by some store employees because of their appearance. Aditya approaches Bunga and asks "What's the matter, you picked a dress for so long?" gerutu Adityas. Suddenly the waiter was surprised to see who was speaking to his belittled woman. "The waiter here doesn't allow me to choose clothes here, he says I'm just dirtying their clothes" explained Bunga. Hearing the words of Bunga, Aditya stared intently at the servant. "Sorry sir, I didn't know that this lady was coming with you" the servant was afraid. Regardless of the waitress, Aditya took Bunga to pick a dress and looked for another servant to serve her.
Flowers choose a plain maroon red dress with hemisphere v necked, Aditya see Flowers are very suitable with his choice. Aditya offers a card to the waiter to pay for clothes that have been selected flowers. "Why did you pay for it?" ask Flowers. "So what do you pay for yourself" asked Aditya. "But Ma'am, how much this shirt costs" asked Bunga to the waiter. "Rp. 1.xxx.xxx Miss" replied the waiter. "Why so expensive" murmured Flowers. "I don't buy mbak" said Bunga. "Don't mind him, I paid for the shirt" said Aditya. The waiter left Aditya and Bunga to the cashier table to swipe Aditya's card, for the payment of the shirt. "I'm going to take a bite out of this shirt" said Bunga. "It's better that you get dressed up right away than the insignificant babble" Aditya grumbled. Bunga was annoyed with Aditya's grumbling, "Why did he tell me to please, and I want to follow his will" Bunga grumbled.
The waiter has completed the payment and handed the card to Aditya along with his note. Aditya took it and put it all in the wallet. Before long the Flower had finished putting on her makeup and getting ready, Aditya was fascinated to see the Flower with her makeup. "Beautiful to her" he murmured. Aditya got up from his seat and invited Bunga to leave.
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