DUDA'S PASSION IS DISAPPOINTED
CHAPTER 50. BREAKFAST_GDK

After preparing to leave for the office, Bimo Almaira and Devan were already in the apartment lobby. It seems that the personal soper who is always loyal to send Bimo anywhere is ready to send the employer to the Setiawan group.

Bimo, Almaira, and Devan are in Bimo's luxury car.

Bimo and Almaira sat on the steering wheel, while Devan sat on the bench beside the steering wheel. Letting yourself and Almaira alone in the passenger seat.

"Bimo asked his personal driver to stop his car at a cafe to enjoy breakfast.

"Why do you love to be quiet? bimo asked Almaira

"Oh I'm fine." she replied briefly

"We ate first, are you hungry, right? Ask Bimo to Almaira.

"May, but I don't want to eat in a fancy cafe or restaurant. We eat at the restaurant crossroads that way." said Almaira while showing the direction of the road where the restaurant is meant Almaira

There it is so good, not much less the same five-star restaurant" said Almaira

"But why eat there, baby? ask Bimo curiously. Because rarely women refuse to eat at famous restaurants for the whole life of New Almaira who refused Bimo's invitation to eat at restaurants or expensive cafes.

"Mas wants to know why Almaira chose to eat at a roadside diner?almaira asked, because Almaira saw confusion on Bimo's face.

Bimo nodded his head, a sign that he wanted to know what caused Almaira to want to eat at the roadside restaurant.

"Now Almaira asked the same question. How much does eating at a five-star restaurant cost? At least hundreds of meals, right? meanwhile, if we eat there for one meal or one portion at a restaurant, there can be several portions at a roadside restaurant.

In addition, the owners of their five-star restaurant are already rich and do not need to be helped anymore. Unlike the owner of the restaurant that is on the roadside. If we eat there the countdowns can help them send their children to school." Almaira replied giving a reason why Almaira chose to eat at a roadside restaurant instead of a five-star restaurant.

Bimo was speechless to hear the mindset of Almaira who thought of small things like wanting to help others in a simple way. Bimo follows Almaira's advice to eat at a roadside diner.

"Stop there sir" said Almaira

Then the driver stopped the car he was driving in front of the roadside shop. Bimo and Almaira get off Bimo's luxury car

all eyes are on them.

Yes, who is not familiar with Bimo Setiawan, almost every day his face adorns the glass screen and mass media because of the business he managed which is very developed. They were astonished, a Bimo Setiawan was eating at a roadside stall.

Almaira carried Devan's tiny body and walked into the roadside stall to enjoy the breakfast served there. Bimo had never eaten in a roadside stall like this. Usually Bimo and Devan pan breakfast milk bread or snack menu served by household assistants who work in the main house of the Setiawan family.

"What do you want to eat? asked the waiter of the restaurant while looking at Almaira..

"Loh neng Almaira!"

"Yes, replied Almaira briefly

"What do you want to eat? The usual ones?

"Yes kang." replied Almaira briefly

"Oh Almaira used to eat here so my taste already they know.

"Oh yes Mas Bimo want what message?

"Just like your order, baby.

"The food becomes two yes and another food menu that does not use sambal for my Son" said Almaira crave the order.

"Neng's okay!" sahut kang Udin who is the owner of the restaurant.

They did not wait for long for their orders to come. Almaira washes her hands in a prepared cowboy. Bimo looked at Almaira and imitated how to eat at a roadside restaurant.

Understandably, Bimo usually eats using a spoon, fork and knife. Almaira eats with her hands. But Bimo follows the way of eating Almaira. "How good is it not? almaira asked while painstakingly feeding Devan. It looks like Devan is eating too. Makes Bimo frown.

Though all this time Devan was very difficult, if he was offered food that he had never eaten at all and in a place that he had never visited. But for now Devan really enjoys the food menu served at the roadside stall. Almaira developed her smile, with a flash Devan finishing the food menu provided for her by the Udin kang

After Devan finished his food menu then Almaira ate the food menu that he ordered before.yes feel happy Devan can taste various roadside foods that he likes as well.

"How delicious is it, right?

"Hum..m.m is good." replied Bimo but it seemed that the food in front of him was almost gone.

Almaira simply developed her smile towards Bimo . On the sidelines of their meal there were two small children coming busking in the kang Udin rice stall. After he finished eating, Almaira called the two children

"Dec is here!" call Almaira. Then the two little children came to approach Almaira "What's the matter brother?

"Can't you borrow the guitar for a minute? The brother who plays your guitar is asking for the money" said Almaira

"By brother!" the two children answered Almaira while giving her guitar to Almaira.

"Horeeee Mami plays guitar, Come on mom pick up her guitar. Devan wants to see Mami play the guitar.Mami must be a guitar player." said Devan felt he was eager to hear the sound of Almaira's guitar quotes.

Almaira plays the guitar and plays a song called "Different caste ." while the two young children asked for donation money to each visitor at the food stall kang Udin by using a plastic bag that they had brought before. For a place of money given to the people who are there.

And after finishing singing the song, all who were there clapped their hands was no exception with Bimo Second the little boy came over to Almaira "Well thanks to our brother can be a lot of money." say those two little boys.

"It's not because of the big brother but because of the sustenance of both of you." - Almaira

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