Beautiful Bad Girl
Cook Together

"Ken, marry me"

Deg...

Kenzi's heart raced with a foot after hearing what the young man said. He was stunned long enough, to swallow even felt difficult. His eyes blinked a few times to restore his consciousness that seemed to have been lost for a while.

"You're calling me?" lirih Kenzi

"You can do it if you want" Reyhan replied with a smile. His hand still faithfully grasped Kenzi's hand as if he did not want the girl to leave.

Kenzi took off Reyhan's handrails and stood up from his seat. And it makes Reyhan confused and worried, what is his proposal rejected?!.

"That's in front of my family, in front of everyone. And you will know the answer there" said Kenzi with his back to Reyhan. After saying that, he rushed into the bathroom and locked the door from the inside.

Reyhan was pensively pensive with a mind that was still digesting Kenzi's speech. A moment later, the young man smiled faintly as he stared at the door of the bathroom that was still closed. His proposal was not rejected, only hung. Yeah, hung like clothesline.

"Wait for the day, baby.... And when that day happens, I'm sure it's just the 'yes' you're going to say"

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Kenzi was already standing in the kitchen with a fresher appearance. Reyhan had bought him a change of clothes when he was in the bathroom, the young man always knew what he wanted even though he had not said.

Kenzi stared at the plate of fried rice in front of him with a worried heart. He had cooked it for Reyhan, but he had doubts about his own cooking.

"Please don't ya....? What if it doesn't taste good...?" Kenzi kept thinking a thousand times. The girl was still doubtful about the taste of her own cooking as this was her first time cooking. The procedure is seen through google.

"What are you doing Yang?" Reyhan suddenly entered the kitchen to make Kenzi terjekat surprise. The girl stroked her own chest, almost having her heart jump. Fortunately it has been sealed triple double pack No drop, No leak-leak.

Reyhan's eyes glanced at the still intact fried rice on the table.

"You cook?" ask Reyhan.

"Emmm yes. But it doesn't seem good. We just deliver, which it does not need in-

"I want to try" Reyhan cut off quickly as he picked up a spoon. He scoops the fried rice and directs it to his mouth. The young man's eyes instantly patterned perfectly as the fried rice began to taste on his tongue.

"Why?, not good?" asked Kenzi with a sad face.

Reyhan shook his head, and again bribed the fried rice.

"No, it's delicious. It's really good" Reyhan said, forcing a smile. He continued to scoop the fried rice which he thought was salty and immediately swallowed it without chewing.

"What cooking?!" Kenzi took a spoon, and went to eat his own fried rice.

"Aaa asinnn" cried Kenzi and immediately ran towards the washtafel. He vomited his fried rice that had not been swallowed and then washed his mouth using water.

"It's so salty, Rey. You don't have to bo'ong deh, I'm not good with you" Kenzi continued to grumble while giving fried rice on the table that still left a lot. He took a plastic bag and threw the rice away.

Reyhan continued to stare at Kenzi's movements with a gentle look. The girl was indeed babbling, but in Reyhan's heart knew that Kenzi was actually sad because he didn't cook. That's why he would rather lie than be honest about the taste of the girl's cooking.

"I'm sorry" Reyhan clasped Kenzi's hand still busy with his plastic bag until the girl's movement stopped.

"Why apologize?, should I apologize. I can't cook, how do you want to be your wife try?!. Mending you look for other candidates, I'm afraid you will be malnourished if you eat my cooking for life" said Kenzi while looking down.

Reyhan grabbed Kenzi's chin and slightly pulled him up, asking that the girl look up at him.

"I don't want the taste of the cuisine how, want to taste good or not cool it is not important. The most important thing for me is the person, and the person I want to be my companion is just you Ken. It's just you" Reyhan said at length, leaving Kenzi speechless in a thousand languages.

"You want to learn to cook with me?" ask Reyhan again.

"What can you cook?" ask Kenzi for doubts.

Reyhan opened a shelf and took out two long pieces of cloth, an apron. He turned around, approaching Kenzi who was standing in front of him.

"This cake first, it's not funny you're beautiful but the smell of onions" Reyhan close his body. From the front, he tied the apron to Kenzi's waist, leaving the girl stunned in surprise. Their position is like making others who see it must think that they are hugging.

"Okay, let's start" after finishing putting an apron on Kenzi, Reyhan rushed to the fridge to see what materials they could use.

"What are you cooking?" Kenzi came closer and looked into the refrigerator even though he did not understand the kitchen spices at all.

"There are only chicken vegetables, we make fried chicken soup. Not too complicated and fitting for you who are still beginners" Reyhan brought the materials to the table. He took a cutting board, a knife and a container. The young man began to chop vegetables and chicken to medium size, while Kenzi just silently pecked on the spot.

"Ken, the chicken you wash!!. The abis is fried until the mateng" Reyhan exclaimed as he handed the container with chicken pieces to Kenzi. The girl accepted it with a confused expression.

"Wash it with soap, right?" the question escaped Kenzi's mouth and immediately made Reyhan pat the eel.

"Yes, no dear...pure it with water doang, you want to make people poisoned?!" suhut Reyhan tried to be patient while shaking his head.

"Oh, okay"

Kenzi began to wash the chicken painstakingly and cleanly so as not to leave blood there. He then turned on the stove, preparing to fry the chicken.

Kenzi put the chicken in the pan by throwing it because he was afraid of being exposed to oil like yesterday. And sure enough, the hot oil was spurting everywhere to make the girl screech in fear.

"Rey.... How is it?, I don't want fried-fried akh" whined Kenzi who still protected himself using the lid of the pan.

Reyhan shook his head. He approached and took Kenzi's hand to the stove. He reduced the stove fire so that the oil did not spurt too much.

"How, like a gini" Reyhan clasped Kenzi's right hand which gripped the spatula and pointed it at the frying pan. He flipped the chicken to ripen evenly with his loyal hand holding Kenzi's hand while his chin was fixed on the girl's shoulder.

"Can you?" asked Reyhan who was replied nod by Kenzi.

"Goodgirl" the young man ruffled Kenzi's hair furiously and then returned to the table to continue his activities.

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After an hour in the kitchen, finally the food they made was presented at the dining table. Kenzi stared in amazement at the food as it was the first time he had made a dish.

"Aren't you trying?" reyhan asked, and the girl nodded vigorously.

Kenzi scooped the soup sauce a little, the girl's eyes perfectly patterned as she felt what it was like.

"It's a good vow!!" pekik Kenzi was happy as he clapped his hands like a child.

"So, sometime we learn to cook again. Now that you eat out I'm anterin home. I don't feel good about your family because I don't want you to stay"

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Reyhan opens his car door for Kenzi late in front of a large Mansion which is the girl's family's Mansion. He stroked Kenzi's head for a moment with a warm smile on his lips.

"You go in, you get that rest. Tomorrow the inauguration of the mall, you can not be sick" Reyhan said paying attention.

"Yes, you're out of this too rest. If you're already in apart, don't forget to tell me" said Kenzi

"Riap Mrs Reyhan" said Reyhan accompanied by a puckish hand that imitated the movements of a respectful person to make Kenzi laugh made him.

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Cieee, who has been shabby but has not been sampled......😂

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