ARGANTARA REF
REGAF ~ 31

...Happy Reading's...

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Regaf entered his room and found Vanca sitting on the sofa and eating an ice cream cup.

Regaf didn't care if he went straight into the bathroom to clean himself up.

Vanca who saw that thought Regaf why. Suddenly his phone rang indicating someone called him.

"Hello" said Vanca when the phone connection was connected.

"Hello son. it's mama"

"Mama! Mama where was Vanca came to the house no one"

"I'm sorry, mama didn't tell you, mama's out there"

"Oh, is that it. Brother Caren?"

"Your sister is studying with her friends for her college assignment"

"ohs.. "

"Son.mama called because she wanted to say. You are now the wife of the boy, you have to change your nature to be better to your husband."

"Ingett. You have to be a good wife to your husband, learn to cook. You can't cook all this time"

"It can be" Vanca denied

"what cooking? throw away and cook noodles?"

Vanca.

"the boy is not cooking his name, you should be able to cook more than that. Learn from now."

"yes ma ya.."

"don't do it, you have to!" Firmly mama Ratna across there.

"Yes, my mom is beautiful..."

"Yaudah Mama closed her phone first"

"Yes." Yeah."

tut's.

the phone connection was cut off. Vanca let out a short sigh, she was confused as to how to start her.

Arrived out of Regaf from the bathroom that was ready with his casual clothes. White T-shirt and knee-length jeans.

Regaf saw Vanca astonished. "why?" ask her. "Engine.."

"i'm down first." Vanca rushed downstairs to meet her mother-in-law.

"Mommy" called Vanca to Wenda who was still sitting on the living room sofa. "Why son?"

"You asked dong"

"Ask me"

"Regaf's favorite food what the hell are noodles?" Wenda who heard that poked her smile "Regaf likes anything" replied Wenda.

"Current time? Is there anything special?" Wenda simply replied by shaking his head.

"Why is that?" ask Wenda

"ah! Not just doang"

"You want to cook?" guess Wenda's on target. Vanca was embarrassed. "What can you cook?" Ask Wenda again.

"Vanca can't cook. still want to learn.." his great-grandson slowly.

"so... Can you cook fried rice?"

"Could be. his rich" replied Vanca doubtfully.

"You try cooking fried rice for Regaf. Ask for his opinion" Wenda added

"But mi.. if not how good?"

"Try it baby" said Wenda softly.

Bener too. Vanca thought "Yaudah deh mih, I went to the kitchen first yes" said Vanca. He also walked into the kitchen.

Arriving in the kitchen Vanca was ready with her apron and some ingredients on top of the pantry. "Oke Vanca you can!"

Vanca starts by peeling the onion and white then cutting it finely. Do not forget the leeks.after he took the cooked rice and mixed it with salt to taste.

"Less isn't it?" his monologue saw salt in his hands. "plus a little bit of time yes" Vanca also added salt again.

"OK stay cook" Vanca turned on the stove and gave a little oil. After the heat he put the onion that he had chopped earlier to saute.

While in the living room..

"Where is Vanca?" ask Regaf who just came down from above. "Kitchen" Wenda answered with eyes that did not switch from the magazine.

Without saying anything else Regaf walked into the kitchen to see what Vanca was doing.

When he reached the kitchen he saw Vanca who was struggling with the stove. A faint smile on his lips. He stood behind Vanca looking in detail at what Vanca was doing. He could see her because her height was higher than Vanca's.

"Beres" said Vanca himself saw the results of his work. There is fried rice and eggs on the plate.

"Hopefully I like it" Vanca turned around. To his surprise he saw Regaf standing behind him.

Looking at Vanca's adorable face, Regaf poked at her smile. "What cooking?" he asked with a heavy voice that made Vanca's fur stand up.

"Ehm.." Vanca cradled the rice nimang that he was holding at this time.

"Here" Regaf immediately took over the plate held by Vanca. "Geeh!" shocked Vanca.

"You want diapain?" ask Vanca.

"You want to be eaten for me, right?"

"Yes.but.." Vanca was afraid that her cooking was not good. "Why? can't I eat?"

"N-not that.."

"Yaudah why?" Regaf sat at the dining table followed by Vanca. Then he took a spoon and began to bribe the rice into his mouth.

Vanca can only bow her head. He's afraid his taste doesn't match what he wants kn.

"Enak" said Regaf made Vanca look up immediately. "Really?" ask Vanca not to believe it.

"Yes really" Again Regaf bribed the rice in his mouth. Look delicious. "That seeanak time, I'm just the first time you cook this" he thought to himself.

"Try here" Vanca wanted to take over the plate but was prevented by Regaf "Why do you want to?"

"You're cobain" he said

"Get it, it's for me, right?"

"yes, I just want to try..." Vanca also managed to snatch the spoon as well as the plate. He put the rice in his mouth.

However as he chews there is an awkward taste in his mouth "Hueek" Vanca pukes kn that rice on the tisue.

"Enak of mana salty gini" argued Vanca.

"Not to eat." Vanca stood up to bring back her plate.

"Ets wait" Regaf blocks Vanca's hand. "Let me eat."

"what is gausaha. pesen aja this gausah gausah eaten later you have a stomachache."

"Let me eat" Regaf said with emphasis. "But it-"

"Here!" cut Regaf. Vanca brought the plate back "if you have stomach pain how Gaf?" worry Vanca.

"you've been difficult to cook this for me right. I have to eat dong" arrived Vanca's heart melos hear Regaf's words.

Vanca smiled at Regaf who looked greedy eating the rice, even though he knew the taste was not good.

Lucky I can have you Gaf Inner Vanca.

Nye's hands stretched out to touch Regaf's hair. Yap can. He touched the man's hair.

But Regaf took Vanca's hand which held her head and then grasped the girl's hand.

Vanca jerks. Looking at the hand held by this man. "Udah worried about her"

"Well?!" Vanca in the fog.

"Muas squirming me?" his words chuckled

"Consider what. Don't you" Regaf's anxious to see that. And arrived at his last mouthful of rice was exhausted not left.Vanca cengo saw her.

"You're exhausted?" ask Vanca not to believe it.

"Yes"

"Judah I finished it first" Vanca took the plate and brought it to the kitchen.

Vanca returned with water in her hand "Nih drink" she said giving the water to Regaf.

"You don't have to make it up to eat I know it's not good Gaf"

"it's good" argued Regaf.

"Next time I won't cook again" said Vanca slowly. "Why?" ask Regaf wonder.

"It certainly won't be good" said Vanca while looking down. "It's still a natural beginning if it's not good."

"I'm sure it will be good" Regaf said to make sure. Vanca looked up at Regaf. "Why are you so different?"

"Different at?"

"Yes at school and at home" Vanca said.

"Kalo at school you diem, irit to talk at home completely different nature."

"yes?"

"Yes" replied Vanca.

"Yaudah I'm at home would be economical to say" replied Regaf indifferently. "so anyway" said Vanca cengo. Regaf only answered with both shoulders raised.

"You're!"

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