FORBIDDEN RELATIONSHIP
Chapter 259 FORGOT THE NAME
Yadi nodded for a moment.
"Love triangle?" ask Yadi not understand.
Mila nodded.
"sinaetron story? Which station?" tanya Yadi thought.
"No, not a soap opera story!" Mila stomped her feet in annoyance.
Sri laughed to see it. But I don't intend to straighten out. Because he himself is busy.
"So, which love triangle story is it again?" Yadi really doesn't understand.
Mila glanced at Yadi cynically. Then go back to stirring his instant noodles.
"What's the love triangle, Sri?" ask Sri Yadi.
"Yet...!" Sri shrugged her shoulders.
Yadi pulled one chair. Then sit waiting for the instant noodles made by Mila to be finished.
"Sir. I was told the same thing Mr. Tono...."
"Pst...! Don't talk about it." Sri gave the code to Mila.
Mila stopped talking. Then look behind him.
After her instant noodles were made, Mila brought her closer to Yadi.
"Eat it in the back, sir," said Mila still holding her bowl.
"Hm! Tell me to ask for a report!" cibir Sri's.
"Belvin. Week!" Mila stuck out her tongue. The road precedes Yadi.
In the backyard there is a long bench that was originally used for family relax and small out door events.
But now instead often used Yadi to fall asleep when tired of taking care of the yard.
Even so, his cleanliness remained awake. Yadi always cleaned it up.
"Sit here, sir." Mila put down her bowl and sat down first.
Yadi sat next to Mila. Shifted his instant noodle bowl and started to inhale the scented fragrant aroma.
"Hem..sedap....!" yadi Gumam.
"It seems even better if you want to take rice, Mil," said Yadi.
"Sir. Instant noodles are high in carbohydrates. Want to add some rice?" ask Mila.
"Let's be full, Mil. Eating it is still long. Noh, Sri is so stingy!" Yadi pointed towards the kitchen with his chin.
"Not stingy, sir. But give the opportunity for the employer to eat first. The future master eats our leftovers," martial Mila.
Even though she only worked at someone else's house, Mila quite understood such things.
"Yes, deh. Now take the rice there. If there is tempeh, then there is nothing. Hehe." Yadi grinned as she blinked her eyes.
"Sayur the soup, don't you?" mila Goda.
Yadi gawking.
"Well, Mil?" ask Yadi.
In Yadi's heart, if the same vegetables can, why did he make instant noodles.
"Weekk...!" Mila stuck out her tongue, then went into the kitchen.
"Mr. For the rice, yes," asked Mila to Sri.
"Would you like to eat too?" ask Sri.
"Sir Yadi, noh." Mila pointed towards the back with her chin.
"Eat instant noodles and use rice. Karbo met karbo," muttered Mila.
"If he's too ordinary, Mil. Ambilin there are many. Let's not fuss anymore," said Sri.
"How finicky, Ma'am?" ask Mila.
"Yes that. Beware meandering into the kitchen, nyariin food," replied Sri.
"Oohs. Kirain is fussy as a child" said Mila.
"Yes that's how it is." Sri took fried chicken which was smaller and not served at the dinner table.
"More. Pity if it is just an instant noodle side dish," said Sri.
Sri is actually good with Yadi. But because he was busy, so forbid Yadi to take food.
"Hmmm. Yes already. Ambilin's there." Sri came out of the kitchen. He wanted to see if his employers were ready to eat what not.
Mila took one piece of tempe according to Yadi's request. For the sake of getting information about the love triangle story he heard from Tono.
Mila came back to the back and brought water. Rather than later he was again asked by Yadi.
"More." Mila placed the rice plate in front of Yadi.
"Alhamdulillah..truly this dream wife candidate," praised Yadi.
"Hmmm. Don't need to muji-muji. I don't want to be your wife!" Mila sneered at Yadi.
"Well, who wants to marry you, Mila. I'm just saying the ideal wife candidate" said Yadi.
Mila glanced with annoyance. He's been geeer-only praised Yadi. It seems wrong perception.
Fortunately, there was no one else there. So Mila's not so shy.
Mila sat back down. While looking at Yadi who started eating voraciously.
"Sir. I want the name" said Mila.
"Well what? Huhaah...!" Yadi pesesesan, because Mila gave chili also on her instant noodles earlier.
Yadi grabbed a glass filled with water.
"But tedes, Mila. You give chili how many seeds anyway?" ask Yadi after drinking.
"One only. But the big demon chili, I kept chopping it into pieces. Hehe." With no guilt, Mila nodded.
"So the nanya first, the cake. I'm not too fond of pedes Good thing there's chicken with tempe fry." Yadi directly devoured the two to reduce the spicy taste.
"Where do I know. Instant noodles are spicy. Let mak nyus" said Mila.
In the nurse mess, Mila also often makes instant noodles with many chili pieces, if again lazy out to buy food.
"Eat it, if you don't know!" Yadi still blames Mila.
"Ih, even blame me. It was made too!" Mila immediately pouted.
"Who told him to make it hard. It's not so good to eat." Yadi still does not want to give up.
"Yes, if the protests are grand!" Mila who was already upset, pulled the bowl of instant noodles.
"Eh, not Mila. What am I supposed to eat?" Yadi also tried to defend his bowl.
"Spicy eyes? He said less than good?" Mila was already very upset because the results of her cooking were protested.
"Windows...! Delicious, delicious. Very nice, Mila. Lepasin dong," yadi pleaded for Mila to release her hand from the bowl.
Mila let go of her hand while being manyuned.
"Don't that manyun, ah. Make me cool...." Yadi purposely hung up his sentence.
"What's the want?" asked Mila in a loud voice.
"Want to eat his noodles. Haha." Yadi laughed.
"Oh, Mr. Yadi!" exclaimed Mila while pinching Yadi's stomach.
Mila again felt in php her own feelings.
"Ooh..uh..sick, Mila! Don't nyubit belly dong. The other nyubit!" Yadi again teased Mila.
Mila was thinking far. It must be what Yadi meant, pinching his sensitive part.
"Have a son!" said Mila while melengos.
"Now!" Yadi gave her arm. If the arm, Yadi will not be sick and amused. Because Yadi's arm is quite sturdy.
Mila hit Yadi's arm with embarrassment that came back.
"So ugly Yadi!" exclaim Mila while continuing to hit.
"But like it, right?" goda Yadi again.
Mila glared towards Yadi.
"God! What are you guys doing, anyway? It's noisy!" hardik Sri who knew already was near them.
Mila and Yadi turned towards Sri.
"Mila! Called Mas Rendi, tuh!" said Sri.
For a moment Mila was silent. Called Rendi, even though he had not had time to go to Yadi about the love triangle.
Hhh! Because of Mr. Yadi, I forgot his name. Mila grumbled as she stood up and left Yadi.