Chasing Barokah
MB20. MY EX, NO DISGUST?

Neta escaped her rough breath, she fell silent as she looked at Jaka who was chuckling a little. Finally, the first time this man laughed in front of Neta, did Shanneta have to do it? Yellow rice, or make mountains?!

"Whatever you cook, I will eat. Regardless, do not be afraid of being wasted.." From Jaka's speech alone, Neta can conclude if Jaka already knows the lie, so it's useless that he continues to lie or add lies, he said, he will be impressed to embarrass himself.

Jaka put his plate in front of the menu row served.

Jaka know, if Amber has realized that Jaka already knows the lie, "even if you can not cook or do not want to learn, I'm the cook..."

Neta looked at Jaka with a sharp look, "you're evil to know nothing! It's just raw ingredients, you know I can't cook! You think I'm a lumping horse, just a raw egg!" crazy manyun.

Jaka drew a smile, "sorry, I forgot that you are not ordinary in the kitchen. Yes already, my break time is only a short time.rather than having to spend the same time debating, mengingan eat, baby.result your efforts are taken," kekehnya tease Shanneta.

"Ihh, suck!" anyway, now Neta pulled all the menu in front of them for herself including rendang and chicken that Jaka bought, "your break is a little right?! Go out, eat out with other people!"

"You take all also no problem, just the same garem I eat.." he replied again.

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Jaka immediately brought the second plate they ate into the bathroom, not the sink there made him have to crouch in the bathroom door wicket whose curtains were knotted and sidelined, and Neta beautiful netra caught it all. The girl just shuddered indifferently continuing her activities by watching television.

He's done with his job, it's time Jaka had to go back to the workshop, "i came home at 3 today, if you're tired of hanging out with the neighbors."

"Yes ah," the girl clucked to let Jaka go without bothering to see him again.

"Gue take a shower now, afraid that later Jaka will hunt back. I'll take a shower without a door like this!"

Clothes with the model off shoulder top became Neta clothes tonight combined with a knee-length skirt made Jaka sigh many times, the open shoulder part that is! Make a guy on a drool want to lick his shoulders as white as an angel's heart.

Ekhem! He cleared his throat to expel discomfort in the throat. The girl was ready with her stel, then opened the door, "Jaka, hunt!" decreed.

After making sure the stove was off, Jaka locked the door of the house.

"Bang Jaka, hit Neta on where is it going aje style?!" the boy who walked with his friends after teaching from the mosque playing his lato-lato made Neta want to seize and throw the noisy object into the sea. He then clucked annoyedly staring at squad lato-lato who walked to play around for a while in the field right in front of their contract.

"Din, yes.let's just care!" jaka replied stepping in his water-repellent pantofel shoes.

"Neta working as a cleaning service too? Ko different style, do not wear uniform, more fashionable?!" ask Pudin, just like a boy!

"His son, I'm DJ! You know DJ, disc jockey?!" his sewot likens him to ob. Jaka snorted in a chuckle, with the boy alone Neta did not want to lose.

"Oh, what about those cassettes?! Who joget-joget jep ajep?! While clucking his palms?!" Pudin imitates the style of a disc jockey but the fall of the rich saravvv makes Neta glare unacceptable, but he does not want to spend his breath just to explain it to the boy, not important!

Children who partly wear cocoa clothes and t shirt soccer jersey was running around while joking around the rented and roomy.

Sometimes a few baso carts, putu cake and egg crust passing there increasingly brighten the atmosphere of the night gang gangs.

Bang Togar and Ncang Mu'in who had just returned narik can be seen walking from the entrance of the contract of a greasy shabby face and a towel draped on the shoulder. Joko, whose incident is a Malang baso, pushes a red and yellow cart that only has a few dry siomay and knows the shaft towards the side contract.

"Mas Jok! Still got left?" shout Pudin.

"Still, you take it!" instead of pembadzir, Joko always distributed the rest of his merchandise to the neighbors of gang occupants, especially children. Suddenly they scramble to run over Joko who looks tired, but clearly his face looks happy, maybe that's how life for some people.Just by looking at his merchandise he was happy, he was happy, feeling rich can hold the world. At least there is rupiah for tomorrow and some for home savings.

"The cave wants to use soy sauce bang, it's the same baso leftovers for the cave is mas!"

The sight was able to tickle Neta who sat dumbstruck waiting for Jaka on the wall per patio rented.

"You want to!" Joko's gaze is now towards her, "take Neta, want ora?! Want to try my wares baso?!" his yell.

"Eh," Neta shook his head, "you need to go, you can make a trade, besides the kids are on a scramble..."

"Oh, ndak papa to mbak yu! They have been accustomed to fuss, the rented residents here have all tried my baso, only mbak Neta who have not. As a welcome to his wife Kang Jaka. Mommy Neta hasn't tried my homemade baso yet, guaranteed collectible!" he thrusting the bowl that was still smoking, Neta turned to Jaka behind her.

Jaka nodded briefly and sat down next to Neta, "there is still time for baso snacking" he replied. Neta grabbed the white bowl in Joko's hand, "thank you." Maybe his whole life just this time he felt poor baso eating was so free...

"Still up, how's the best-selling?" he asked while pointing at Joko's poor baso cart with his chin, where Pudin cs was grabbing ketchup and opening the lid of his bassinet took some aci tofu.

"Alhamdulillah, Jak's best-selling sweet." he answered sitting hugging his knees on the terrace of his rented which happened to be located next to Jaka's contract while gulping down the remaining mineral water, shedding all fatigue.

"What kind of a wash? Ko chewy-washy that?" ask Neta enjoy while analyzing.

"Well, let's say Neta hasn't tried poor baso yet? Malang nian," she laughed. While Jaka only mengu mengu lum lips, it feels like anyone who meets his innate Neta wants to mock the beautiful princess.

"Oh, this is called poor baso." he nodded.

"It's dry siomay, right? Keep this what?!" his hand that held the scoop knew the aci that was swimming around in the gravy.

"That's know aci mbak, try it.."

Neta nodded in understanding and felt it. Her face was so adorable when she discovered a new taste.

"Oh, I'm full. You just ate abis magrib...Jack, abisin!" he handed the bowl to Jaka.

"Why is it delicious?" joko asked for an assessment.

"Overall, good !" Neta gave a thumbs up to Joko who laughed. Jaka spends the rest of the baso and siomay in the Neta bowl with a scoop of Neta, until the girl realizes what Jaka did, "uh, that was my old spoon, you're not disgusted?!"

Jaka frowned, "do you have an infectious disease?"

Neta hits Jaka's arm, "indiscriminately! Yeah, but that's my ex!"

Joko laughed, "take Neta how the hell, when the husband and wife are disgusted'an kalo nganu also definitely tukeran opo to water, saliva," he said vulgarly which actually makes Neta shudder tickily plus horrified.

"Udah yuk pull out! It's late!" bring immediately.

The pulled-up Jaka immediately got up and handed the empty bowl to Joko, "mature Nuwun Jok,"

"Kang sami-sami!"

"Enak tenan yoo, work together! So want to marry me," muttered Joko's own wrath seeing Jaka and Neta.

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