False Passion (Selfish Marriage)

False Passion (Selfish Marriage)
06. Kopdar News


Feeling so lazy to have to get up early today. Especially if Evan is still soundly asleep and does not wake up bothering him. Want to sleep alone all day competing with the eight Evan. No matter the mountains of dirty clothes, mountains of dirty dishes or a sea of clean clothes that seem to keep waving asking to be folded.


The sound of the glontang sound and the clinking of the plate from the direction of the kitchen, like stomping Eril from his lazy comfort. Wiggling snake style is a reason to buy time to continue sitting and waking up. But you have to get up and walk later. Ah, malasana...


Sulislah tea the source of the sounds that I heard from the room and was able to disturb the lens. The Sundanese woman was exercising in the morning with a pile of pots and other dirty glass.


"Wake up, Ril,,?" greet Sulis tea when you see Eril's musculature being flushed towards the bathroom.


"Yes, tea. Kebelets,,!" eril said as he rushed into the bathroom.


Teh Sulis smiled looking at the back of the young mother who was still the girl. Hardworking and tough women who do not then give up on the situation. And also so good has been willing to accommodate his free to live together in this simple rented house.


"What's the order point, this morning, tea?" eril asked in a five-color striped service costume that had been tied hanging around the neck. One of the official aprons with a favorite motive while on duty.


"There are still three places, but twelve boxes each, Ril.. Being delivered this morning as well, make breakfast their work team he said," concluded teh Sulis. His hands were still busy pampering and stroking the pots that were queuing open in the sink.


"OK, tea," said Eril while checking the book recap order handwritten results Sulis tea. Read any order menu written there.


Yes, the results of handwritten tea Sulis indeed compete closely with the handwriting of the doctors. When stalling leaking prescription drugs on a patient on a sheet of paper that is opaque and thin !


Eril appears shrewd when peeling, slicing, chopping, chopping, cutting, slashing, squeezing and whatever needs to be done and used. Mixing all the kitchen spices are also the main ingredients that must be there to create food perfectly according to order order.


Of all the racik conditions that Eril has done in processing the dish, one that Eril never did, namely pounding. Eril very avoid even almost never do the work of pounding spices.


If forced to do, the machine blenderlah impingement. Sometimes also the Sulis tea that asks for force pounded it, but if Evan is playing. It is also only specific to the process of making sambal only.


That is the characteristic of the dish from Eril. Whatever the cuisine, the mandatory spices are only made in slices, chopped, and chopped! Even so, it never seemed to be in doubt. No less than cooking with abundant spices mashed results. In fact, there have been many order bookers who then chose voluntarily to become regular customers of his cuisine.


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The woman who early this morning was wearing an apron with a little messy hair, has now been neat and turned fresh. Prepare to deliver boxes of orders in three large bags that are placed on the living room carpet. Waiting for the car to come.


Yes, forced to use this service again. Because the package he brought was quite troublesome this morning. Evan has been bathed and has been perfumed with a fragrant fresh baby telon oil. The boy's toddler seemed to be playing with his mini ultramen robot in red. While drinking instant chicken porridge that the mother fed him.


"Come Vaaan...Evaa... That's the porridge swallowed,, don't keep memut go on.. Ntar your ultramen robot is not tall," persuaded Eril to the three-year-old toddler.


The white and very handsome toddler did not respond to the mother's words. But his mouth seemed to twitch for a while, and then fell silent again. No more chewing mouth.


"Lho is quickly swallowed, Vaan, don't be picked up again," the mother persuaded him back. Feeling unsettled if the toddler has not finished eating, but the ordered go car has arrived.


"Not come yet, Ril,,? Here let it be teteh who continues to feed Evan," said Sulis tea while taking a bowl of porridge from Eril's hand.


Tin...! Tin...! The expected has come. Eril said goodbye to Sulis tea while kissing her cheeks and hair. Evan, who was used to being left behind, only looked at the passing mother while whining a little. Sulis tea hurriedly carried her and invited her into the house and passed from the terrace.


Women with bright faces because they have grasped enough rupiah, are sitting at a public stop waiting for the ojek to come. Eril has finished delivering to three points and will now return home.


The shadow of Evan, the favorite toddler had stuck in his eye pelup. Want to stop by the toy store to buy Evan a new toy.


Eril piqued on the vibrating of the phone in his loose trouser pocket. Gets and receives a call on his phone. A call from a number that was secretly so expected. Thumping strong Eril's chest..


More happy again and also curious. A call with the same number that contacted him a few days ago. The number that asked her to come to the video call interview!


"Halloooo, Assalamu'alaikum,," Eril replied sounding cheerful, trying to cover her chest gurgle.


*Wa'alaikumsalam. Diajeng Sterilia,,?!* A quick reply from a man whose voice sounded aged from across the street. The same voice people who contacted him last time.


"Yes, me,,?" answer Eril termangu.


*Hope to be willing to come at half-eight at the eight-eight-densus restaurant, on time,* explained the man on the phone.


"Tonight, is it,,,?" ask Eril quickly. Worried that person hung up the phone with a less obvious caption.


*tool. It is forbidden to use any make up. Your appearance, that is, your skin should be without makeup aka P..O..L..O..S,*the bright man in the phone was very clear in Eril's tiny ears.


"What for, sir?" ask Eril again.


*Interview continues,* bright the man again briefly.


*Good, sir,* replied Eril. There was a follow-up interview as well. But good, there is hope. Instead of the call was immediately sounded denial - think Eril-


Tuuu.. Long leopards, this call sign has been terminated by the caller on the other side.


The online object he called had come, so the two branched suddenly filled the head. Between going to the toy store and also go looking for new clothes. Polite and decent clothes for the meeting aka ground coffee continued tonight.


Uh, who's she meeting with tonight? Is that weathered man really going to meet her in person tonight? Dare the weathered man show his form in public? Millions of questions filled Eril's mind. Very curious about the look and shape of the weathered man he was so eager to see..


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