The Cake..

I’ve almost passed my b’day for 1 month..
So now there’s nothing left to be shouted out, to be congratulated, to be punked..

But suddenly, on Nov 19th i’ve got a text msg..
It said;

Gon, aku ada titipan kue buat kamu..
Kuenya kutaro di tempatnya Yeni ya..
Oya, klo bisa langsung dimakan malam ini..
Biar buahnya masih segar..

I just thought that the cake is an ordinary 1..
Just like when some1 go to different city, and then bring out some cakes as the eatable souvenirs..
But she said that she has been not going anywhere..
And she made a deep emphasize that she made it herself..

Unfortunately..
I wasn’t in town..
And i just couldn’t make a clear thought about that cake..

My b’day was on October, and she knew it..
And why she became such a troublesome for making that cake for me..

I went back on Nov 20th..
And i found that cake was so pretty..

Topping with lotsa fruit; kiwi, orange, STRAWBERRY..
A lemon flavoured cake..
Nice decorated appearance and delicious either..

And a word

“Happy B’day SPYRO :)”..

Uffffff.. ¿~?

I was melting by this kinda sweet treat..

But i’m confuse..
What i suppose to do..
I don’t wanna be an ungrateful person..