Heart For Sister-in-law
Princess Cuisine

The phone rang on the wooden nightstand, the trembling disturbed the sleep of the woman next to him, with all his efforts against the lazy princess managed to reach the phone

"Yes hello"

With a new sound of waking up

"Assalamualaikum princess"

"Walaikumussallam sir, why call the princess?"

"You go to the lingga's office, he's got a lot of work, get him some food"

Hermann spoke sir

"Office?, food?"

The princess gathered her consciousness

"Yes yesterday you met Lingga didn't you?"

"Aaaa yes lingga sir, yesterday princess met, she came here"

Princess with a slightly crybaby voice

"There's something he wants to talk about your marriage, you close it because the plane is leaving now, assalamualaikum"

Close sir herman quickly

"Waalaikumssalam warahmatulli wabarakatuh"

Cover the princess with a face and a tone of disbelief

"Lingga office I don't know, hadehhhhh "

The princess rubbed her face in annoyance

"The brown coffee should restore my mood on this aesthetic morning"

While looking at the reflection of the morning light in the window near his bed dramatically

Elsewhere Lingga was well dressed and was compiling his files, he turned his head to the clock and sped up his movements.

Spelled eat lingga only siphon the ready jam bread on the table

"Ma I'm gone, there's something to take care of in the morning"

Shouted the phallus on his mother who was in the kitchen u

"Not eat first?, mbak make good soup"

Mama lingga

"No"

The phallus was at the door when he answered.

The white sedan was driven off at a moderate pace, through the crowded streets of the city this morning.

The phallus presses the bluetooth telephone button on the steering wheel of his car

"When have you contacted the Karya Palace?"

"I want a meeting this morning, around catch-all"

"I want their company's top brass"

"Good to listen to dika"

Linga releases the automatic connection button

Dika, the so-called person just nodded across there, his duty was only to take orders, he was the assistant or right-hand man of Lingga in the company, they were close friends, they were, often joking outside the company's problems but becoming very serious when it comes to work.

Lingga is already in the meeting room and waiting for the arrival of PT Istana Karya officials this morning, while waiting for him to discuss again with Dika where the odd points on the fundraising project that their company is working on.

At 09:30 am the Princess' cooking is half way and this morning she cooked oxtail soup, not because she wanted to impress Lingga, not that confident princess, but indeed she is wanting to eat oxtail soup today, the princess is a fan of oxtail soup and rib soup and also some other traditional sop, obviously the princess can cook because she has only lived alone since adolescence, moreover she is a true Indonesian food lover of course some of her favorite cooking recipes have been mastered princess out of her head, he only had to buy beef and nutmeg and some fresh tomatoes that were not in his kitchen, putri smoothed the seasoning with a smoothing machine that produces a very noisy sound and noisy understandably old stuff and has rusted on the outside.

At 10:30 Putri was in front of Lingga's office, with the address sent by his mother lingga with a short message, of course it must be because Mr. Herman told mama Lingga thought the princess.