My Bride, Amazing
Chapter 7. Daddy Sugar
Khansa's forehead furrowed deeply, her eyebrows twitching together. “What do you mean?” tanyanya innocently pulled over her body increasingly attached to the car door.
Leon's gaze was fixed on his red lips as if he was giving a code that the best way for a woman to thank a man is a kiss.
"Not knowing?"
Khansa's heart was racing, her white earlobes were red, “Ngot know.” After saying so, Khansa turned her head outside the window and paid no attention to Leon. It also became a mistake because of it.
Leon held back his smile, then refocused his car. Leon assesses Khansa's avoidant attitude, she is intelligent, agile, independent, does not like to depend on people, also reluctant to entrust her sincerity to others easily, he said, but a 19-year-old girl is nothing but a blank sheet of paper in terms of feelings and can't resist the temptation of a man.
The luxury car stopped at a red light, Khansa leaned against the window and saw Palembang's most famous pastry shop. The shadows of the past danced in his mind.
“You want to eat cake?” A heavy sound of Leon breaking the silence in the car resuscitated Khansa's daydream.
Khansa turned her body, to face Leon. Highlight Khansa's eyes looked sad, she said softly, “Then, my mother used to take me to buy cookies at the store,” she said slowly. After saying that, he looked back at the shop.
Leon nodded, then turned the steering wheel and stopped by the road not far from the cake shop that Khansa wanted, “If you want to buy there,” his decree moves the chin towards the store.
The smile on Khansa's lips expands, though covered in a veil, but Leon can see the happiness that emanates from Khansa's body gestures.
“Thank you,” he said then rushed out of the car and ran into it.
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The cake shop is a wonderful memory for Khansa. It's been 10 years that Khansa hasn't shopped at this store. Right after his mother died. She remembers when she was a little girl her mother used to bring her here to buy her favorite cake.
The memories that flashed through his brain were like a replayed movie recording. Her eyes were red, her chest was tight, tears were almost gushing from both of her eyelids. Khansa did not want Leon to see her crying, so she decided to go to the toilet.
By chance, Jihan and her best friend, Jane Gautama, are in the store. They're talking about Khansa and her sugar daddy.
“Eh know not really, if the Khansa tuh maintain a sugar daddy,” exclaimed Jihan to Jane while laughing out loud.
“Serius lo? Know where?” ask Jane to be curious. The two talked while choosing a cake lined up neatly on the shelf.
“Iya I'm serious. I saw it with my own eyes and head. He hugs, is friendly in the car time in my yard. Although not so obvious it looks. Euuuhh, not surprisingly, looks innocent, innocent but keeps sugar daddy, hahaha!” cibir Jihan laughed out loud.
“Suami ‘kan malady. Maybe he can't get it the next time. So look for sugar daddy,” timpal Jane laughs.
“Helleh, at most also old bandot, fat, bald head. Hahaha!” jihan added with an understatement laugh.
Just as their conversation is hot, Leon enters the cake shop. His steps were firm and authoritative, he began to sort and choose various cakes for Khansa.
Occasionally ask the requested item to the shopkeeper. Jihan and Jane turned their eyes to Leon.
Jane was still on the topic just now, she asked Jihan in a slow tone, “Is it possible to look like a sugar daddy Khansa like this?” he whispered while looking at Leon.
Jihan does not accept, when the man she likes so much, becomes someone else's sugar daddy. He dodged Jane's question.
“Apaan anyway!” Jihan glared at Jane, “Khansa kayak village people must be his sugar daddy is also a cheap person, it's ugly, fat again, if he has a sugar daddy kayak gini, I'll call him Grandma!” continue Jane again.
“Excuse me, I want this cake,” Leon said to one of the waiters nearby. He pointed to a picture on the showcase.
The waiter checks the availability of the cake desired by Leon. “Please excuse me, Sir. The cake you wanted was gone. The last stock has been purchased by Miss who is next to you,” the waiter explained kindly while pointing towards Jihan.
Jihan took advantage of the opportunity to chat with Leon. “Master, I can give you this cake if you want it,” Jihan said in a teasing tone and let out her best smile.
Leon does not touch Jihan, instead he takes out his black gold card with the family name on the store staff. “Please make one more for me!” her door.
The shop staff saw the family name, none of whom did not know Sebastian's family in the city of Palembang. “Alright, Sir. Please wait a moment, we will make it for you soon. Excuse me,” said the waiter then rushed to the kitchen to make the cake desired by Leon.
Jihan growled angrily at being ignored by Leon, but she was also surprised the shop staff could fulfill this man's wish.
‘Actually who is this guy? I'm sure he's not a random guy. I'm a VVIP customer only, there's no service like this. I should be able to get it,’ muttered Jihan devised a plan in her brain.
Jihan increasingly felt that this man was the man she wanted, she pulled a little of her dress and showed a seductive indentation, then pretended to faint.
However, something beyond belief happened. Leon does not catch himself, but dodges to the other side so Jihan falls straight to the floor.
Right after Khansa came out of the toilet, “Hai Jihan! Why do you give such respect? Haha!” then he laughed out loud.
Jihan immediately got up and stood up with the help of Jane, “Khansa, why are you here?” tanyanya pointed at Khansa with a surprised look. In accordance with his mother's plan, Khansa should be on Mr. Arman's bed by now.
Leon approaches and embraces Khansa's waist, “Why have you been so long, from anywhere?” leon asked right in Khansa's ear. They look like a very romantic couple.
The two pairs of eyeballs belonging to Jihan and Jane are perfectly rounded. They threw questionable views at each other about Khansa and the man. Both of them shrugged their shoulders at the same time.
Without further ado, Jihan points to Khansa's shoulder, “Heh Khansa! who is he?” ask Jihan immediately.
Khansa raised the corner of her lips, “Not did you say she was my sugar daddy?” bala Khansa grinned.
Like lightning striking. Jihan and Jane open their mouths in disbelief. They held their breaths for a moment when they heard Khansa's confession.
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