Holy Marriage
Bib of Noodles
Alan's eyes widened staring at the spoon that was already stuck to his lips. At first glance he glanced at Mang Ucup who smiled at the behavior of Anna and Alan.
Forced Alan to open his mouth and chew noodles.
“Enak, right?” Anna smiled waiting for Alan's reply.
Alan was silent to feel the noodles he had swallowed. The taste can't lie, it's delicious. Alan wants to go back to eating it, one spoon or two spoons. Ah, but he's a prestige. Cook the figure of Alan eating noodles that since the beginning he himself has been staring at him.
“Jeez, my shirt.” Alan screeched to see his shirt being hit by droplets of chicken noodle sauce, yellowing.
“Yes geez. This is a hard nod to lose.” Anna grabbed the tissue and hurriedly wiped the man's chest shirt. “Sorry. Because of my feed, it became gini.”
Anna bit her lower lip staring at the shirt that was supposed to be shiny, now turned dirty. That shirt must be expensive. What if the nodes don't disappear? Anna felt guilty.
“Udah, already. No pa-pa.” Alan shunned Anna's hand which kept wiping her shirt.
“Yes, I ate first, yeah. Let's get you home and your shirt's washed off. If the cepet is washed, hopefully the nodes can be lost.” Anna returned to eating the rest of the noodles greedily.
Alan's saliva tickled to see Anna eat. Yasalam, Alan drooled, wanting to eat chicken noodles again. One spoonful of noodles that Anna put in her mouth feels like it's just a toothpick. Alan even swallowed as Anna swallowed the noodles.
After eating, Anna returned the bowl to Mang Ucup.
“Packin three more, Mang,” Anna's word.
“Beres.” Mang Ucup immediately carried out the order.
“Three? For whom?” ask Alan.
“They are just two.”
“One more for me. One bowl is less. Heheeee..” Anna grinned while scratching her head. Shame of being caught greedy. Actually not greedy, just too late. The end of the chicken noodles made by Mang Ucup is very delicious.
“This, Neng.” Mang Ucup handed him three packs of chicken noodles which Anna immediately greeted.
Anna took out a small pink wallet and took out the contents. His eyes widened to see a piece of money ten thousand, a sheet of five thousand and two thousand two sheets. He again checked the contents of the wallet hoping for a miracle, who knew there was a tuyul who suddenly slipped money into his wallet because of misdelivering money. Ah, silly expectations.
“Yeah... There are only nineteen thousand. Less money,” shrieked Anna with a reddened face holding back the embarrassment of seeing the change in her hand. He glanced at Alan and asked, “Can be added?”
Alan raised an eyebrow without answering. He took the change from Mang Ucup and put it into the jump.
“Udah paid the same Mas, Neng,” said Mang Ucup made Anna stumble and put money back into the wallet timidly. Anna is unaware of when Alan took the money out of his wallet. Maybe when he was busy rummaging through his tiny wallet earlier. Anna is embarrassed.
“Ayo, home!”
Alan's shout just now made Anna look up and see the man had gone a bit far. He ran after Alan, crossed the street and opened the car door and entered.
“Put that pack forward. Hot hit my thighs!” alan stared at the three packs of chicken noodles Anna had placed in the middle of them sitting down.
“Pak, nitip tarok front, dong!” Anna handed the bag of chicken noodles to the driver who was greeted by the driver and placed by his side to sit.
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