Forced to Marry Young
Season Two: The Failed Chef
Alea was busy with some utensils in the kitchen. The girl was cooking for herself and her two brothers.
She had to cook because her parents were not at home. Andrew and Zelia are out of the country for their jobs. Zelia always accompanied Andrew if he had to visit abroad as he is today.
Today Alea should be the chef for her two brothers. This happened because the maid in their house suddenly asked for permission to go home.
As a result Alea as a woman had to cook for her brother.
Arya, who could not help her hunger anymore, carefully approached her brother who was busy in the kitchen.
Arya peeked out from beside Alea's body, what was being cooked by her brother.
Alea who noticed that someone was watching her immediately stared intently at Arya.
His face was made as rare as possible because he still remembered the incident this morning.
Arya only smiled slightly looking at the face of her older sister who was ready to devour her.
"Hehe's a beautiful Alea, cook what the hell, Arya is a really laper!" aryan's Goda to Alea.
Instead of getting a good answer, Arya actually got a sharper look from Alea.
"Sit down, just be mature!" alea said a little judes.
Arya simply complied, not daring to fight him anymore.
Arkan who had just finished taking a bath soon followed his younger siblings into the kitchen. After getting there, he saw Arya sitting while propping her chin with both hands. Even his lips are pursed. Arkan knows for sure the younger brother is upset right now.
"Why so much deck?" ask Arkan when he's sitting next to Arya.
"No," pointed Arya at Alea. Arkan understood now that his sister was sulking at Alea.
Clot.
Glug.
The plate contains fried rice which is very messy seen from the arrangement. And I don't know what vegetables are put in the fried rice. Moreover, the taste, Arya and Arkan doubt how the taste of the cuisine.
Alea who had already taken a plate of fried rice for himself immediately sat down in front of his two brothers. They looked at each other on the dining table.
"Why not eat, just said you're hungry!" said Alea garang.
Seeing Alea's face, Arkan and Arya immediately took a mouthful of rice and stuffed it into their mouths. Various flavors exploded in the mouths of the two after a mouthful of rice they swallowed.
"Nake?" asked Alea who had not bribed a single spoonful.
Arya and Arkan nodded simultaneously.
"Good, it's not in vain that I learned from y*t*be," Alea said confidently.
Arya and Arkan looked at each other, in their hearts they asked each other for help to explain to Alea.But neither of them dared to convey it.
Only the crying expression they showed when Alea did not see the two.
Alea who was also already hungry immediately bribed his nasi. One spoon went into his mouth. And instantly his face without any expression.
^^^"Jeez why it feels like this!" inner Alea.^^^
Alea then looked at his two brothers who looked flushed on each other's faces.
"This seems wrong to enter the seasoning deh, do not eat again. Let's eat outside!" alela said at last.
The two nodded quickly, in Arkan's heart and Arya cheered happily. Two mouthfuls of fried rice entered their mouths. And they have to endure that unbecoming feeling. They thought Alea wasn't cooking fried rice anymore, but cooking salt. Eventually the suffering of both will be finished soon.