Novel & Cerita Novela Cafe Social Reviews

The order I brought to his desk when he had worked through lunch and pretended his body ran on corporate acquisitions alone. Near Rafael’s elbow, the sugar-loaded espresso Nina had sent still stood untouched. The small cup suddenly looked deeply embarrassing. Noelle picked up the old cup, read the label, then frowned. “There’s sugar in this?” “A lot,” I said. Noelle looked at Rafael with amusement. “You must have almost called the police.” “I considered it.” “He won’t drink anything destroyed by sugar,” she told me. “I gave him a latte once when we were in New York, and he looked at it like I’d handed him a chemical substance.”

They always ran into someone they knew and had to make small talks the entire time. The cafe was almost empty when they walked in. They sat in their favorite booth and an excited old woman came to greet them. The girls called her ‘Mom’, like the name of the cafe. All of them greeted Mom and gave her their orders. Sophia ordered a cream-filled doughnut and iced cappuccino, Grace ordered a cinnamon roll and a vanilla latte, and Natalia got hot chocolate with marshmallows. Eden just asked for a plain cup of hot coffee. Mom knew something was off because Eden always asked her what was on the special menu every time she went there.

She sat back in her seat, let out a dramatic sigh while flipping her hair for an extra roll –did I mention that my sister could be a little extra. "Oh, y'know." She started, batting her lashes, "I have a very unique taste when it comes to stuff like this and when I see one, I just can't help but check it out." She took a sip from her cup and continued. "Besides, this café is pretty popular across the country and all over the social media. It got a whole lot of nice reviews from people including my favorite celebrities." Haha, I thought as much. "Ooh, nice." Rosa cooed. "I think they've become my new favorite. They do deliveries, yeah?"

She walked to the back of the building, to a small coffee shop in the back block of the building. The cafe is small, but has an interesting decor, the coffee and pastries are great, and the atmosphere is pleasant and relaxed. Lea ordered a mocha late and two kinds of saltines snack and sat down on a chair in the corner. She opened the email and opened the F******k link sent by Nina.

"what's wrong Daisy ? did my slap tear your ear drums? Should I slap you again to fix it? ask Raffaele and Daisy shakes her head no and walks away to obey his order. She serves him his morning coffee after she wipes her tears. While serving him the coffee, she occasionally peaks out of the kitchen to check if he really was there or was she hallucinating. Raffaele always took his coffee in front of the TV watching the news. There were multiple times she wanted to pour the hot coffee at him but what could a little burn do him. "People die like ants these days. I am doing a social service by kidnapping them at a young age and selling them to be used. They get to live a few days more and make me

“Peter texted me that Keren is currently at his place.” “Really? Why?” “Apparently, she had a fight with her dad and doesn’t want to go back home.” “And what did he say?” “That Peter should take good care of her.” “Um… okay.” I tried not to think too much about what could have caused Keren to run into my brother’s arms. …. Cafe d’Auteur has been my favorite coffee shop so far in the city. Not just because of its detailed aesthetics and mouthwatering pastries. But also because it reminds me so much of my favorite cafe in New York.

The girls giggled, sipping her macha and talking about all the random things that happened during the day. The Star lounge café was bathed in afternoon sunlight, each crystal chandelier scattering light across polished tables. The café was one of those places that screamed exclusivity; only members of Zean’s upper class came here. “I can't believe Carson thinks your family and his are in the same social class.” Yolanda mocked. Camilia, eager to please Yolanda, gives a nervous laugh. “It's unbelievable I tell you!” She chimed in.

“We can go back home if you're....” “It's fine” My smile was tight. Minutes later, we reached a small cafe. The windows were slightly fogged and warm light spilled out onto the street. “This is it.” Aunt Lena's voice lacked the enthusiasm she left home with. “This is my favorite cafe. The coffee here is just amazing. I was hoping you'd like it like I do.” I managed a smile. A small weak one, but still... “Let's go in” I urged. Aunt Lena stepped in before me, the bell ringing as we entered.

SSHS 181 Cafe de Luna was a cafe that was considered as a rare thing to exist. It is rated five stars because of its magnificent service, food quality and whatnot. But the thing that made Cafe de Luna sought after and considered rare by the people: was that Cafe de Luna is not your regular cafe where you can just enter whenever you want. Cafe de Luna operates in a reservation system. You cannot go in if you don’t have a reservation beforehand. And that guests must appear never a minute late, or else their reservation will be revoked and dismissed then and there.

From the soft music playing over the speakers to the end of the cafe was a shelf full of books, Café Sugar was a colourful place with the booths matching the red flooring and the designs of red and white blotches on the walls. A waitress came up to take our orders and her jaw dropped. “No freaking way! Caden Booker?!” She squealed. “Oh my God, it's my first time meeting you…” I interrupted her with a sigh. “I'd prefer it if you take our orders and not fondle over my fiance.” Her cheeks heated and she nodded softly. “I'm sorry about that, Mr. Asher.” While taking a sip of water, I shot a glare at Mark to order after I ordered a cup of cappuccino and strawberry-flavoured chocolate for Caden.