Hi Hiverr at Cinamon Cup Coffee, tonight I will invite you to a cafe.
Sit back and read till the end....!!!
Tonight I visited a cafe next to my sister's house. While I was taking a short break, my kids asked for ice cream. I took them to the cafe. Cafe Baba's name.
The cafe is a famous cafe in our city which is often visited by upper-middle class people. The cafe sells ice cream, coffee, Turkish kebabs, and sells all kinds of food and drinks.
Cafe Baba's slogan is delicious on the tongue, cold in the chest.
After I arrived at the cafe. The children were very happy, they immediately screaming for ice cream. Like a promise that cannot be broken, I must keep it. Promises with children are like the relationship between coffee and sugar, they must be kept in order to be sweet. That's the promise to children, if you make a promise, you must keep it.
There are various variants of drinks offered in the Baba cafe menu catalog. I'm confused about it myself. The ice cream here is processed with a variety of flavors to suit children's tastes. And can spoil our tongue. Especially those who like to eat ice cream. And only Baba Cafe is the only place to enjoy ice cream in our city.
I'm happy when I open the menu catalog there is my favorite coffee. Although expensive I will still order. During I like to choose coffee with a variety of brews. Be it Robusta or Arabica, tonight I chose Sanger Arabica Coffee. The taste, Josh....!
Only got two sips of this sanger coffee that I ordered, the first sip for love, and another sip for affection. Sanger Arabica is a combination of coffee and milk combined in a beautiful mini cup. So when enjoying it feels romantic. I really enjoyed it, even for the last sip.
After enjoying sanger arabica I feel calm and happy. I contemplated for a moment and mourned the children enjoying ice cream. The children are very happy, they are too spoiled, I thinking what if a breakup happened between us. Something that really crossed my mind, if the separation happened, how would they live, would they know that his father was a coffee connoisseur? Or I've spent the night at Cafe Baba's with them. You see, they start early for a memory in the memory.
I had finished the Coffee on the last remaining glass. I want to go home now. And before that paying what price for an ice cream and a cup of arabica coffee is priceless.
I took out a rupiah and paid thirty thousand. Then took some pictures of this Cafe. So far I don't get good pictures, because few get emphasis in the world of photographers. Because the people around me feel jealous of my work and seem to forbid me to do it. And of course they don't understand the law of photography in this world which can't be denied by any authority unless it contains elements of sara and pornography. So sorry, if all this time my post is not beautiful. Please understand and just read the story.
After taking pictures I went home. And headed to my sister's house in an atmosphere of emotion and happiness. Regards and Thank you