Italicized Before 24 Hours
CONTRACTION

Shaila was really nervous being in Diego's kitchen. The cooking equipment is all the latest and most advanced models. He who usually only uses ordinary equipment, so afraid of being wrong.

Luckily chef Roger was very good and painstaking in teaching. Making Shaila's nervousness disappear a little. He tried to absorb the knowledge as much as possible so that he could apply it in the coffee shop later.

After 1 hour more tangled in the kitchen, finally finished also private making pudding caramel. After chef Roger announced. Shaila and Mama Eva bring their homemade dessert to taste Diego and his papa.

"Who did you make?" Eva asked her mother who deliberately asked her husband and son to assess the results made by her and Shaila.

"Mama's son." Answer papa Dion.

"No, it's delicious Shaila made." Shangkal Diego's.

"Mama's son."

"Made by Shaila."

The two men even argue for their respective heroes. Because I was lazy to hear the commotion. Damar immediately intervened to taste.

"Just like it." Said the boy loudly to make the two people who were arguing with each other finally quiet down.

Mama Eva and Shaila chuckled. They were taught by the same chef. The recipe is the same, it definitely tastes the same.

"Look Shaila, that's a definition of love there's no logic. Obviously it feels the same, but it feels different in their tongue. What reason? because love. Cuisine made in the name of love will feel more delicious. That's why, if you're married. Always have to be for a husband. Even home cooking, if made with love, and eating lovingly, will taste better than five-star hotel cuisine."

Shaila just smiled listening to Eva's mother's advice.

"Sister, come here." Damar pulled Shaila's arm back slightly.

"Sister of Diego's girlfriend huh?" Brisks Damar while slightly on tiptoes because Shaila is taller than him.

"Not." Shaila answered softly as she glanced briefly at Diego.

As for Diego, he felt that the two were whispering about him. Evidently with both of them who look occasionally staring at him.

"Good indeed. Don't be the same, Diego. He's a bad boy. Do you know bad boy? Who likes to smoke, likes to get drunk, likes to spend papa money. Anyway, sister don't want to." Damar sok sok an adult by advising Shaila.

"Hem." Shaila nodded in understanding.

"Good." The second one then did a tos. Made Diego even more suspicious. He then waved at Damar, asking the little boy to come over to him.

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing."

"Don't lie."

"You know?"

"Hm."

"One hundred thousand." Damar held out his palm.

"Buskey, very expensive." Diego immediately glared. "Papa lo's son. Politics, what's cashed."

"You know what?"

"It's not expensive."

Shaila took off her apron. He intends to return to the kitchen to be sorted out. But Eva's mom forbids it. He even invited Shaila to sit back and chat together. And that makes Shaila uncomfortable.

"You're in college, you're still in school. Looks really young?" Ask papa Dion.

"Just passed by."

"Where are you going after this?"

"Em. Not interested in going to college." Shaila hesitated.

"School is important. Why not work in college?"

"a, uh.. " Shaila confusedly explained. For some reason, he has not been interested in going to college this year.

"Women don't need high school. The proof, your S1 diploma is useless." Sahut mom Eva.

"The diploma may be useless. But the science is obviously useful."

"Science is not only available from the university. It could be from somewhere else. Take private lessons for example. It can also be from work, from relationships, from experience. Keep yes..... " Mama Eva just keeps nyerocos. Made Diego and Damar hold back a laugh. While papa, just pura listen. But the original, in the right ear, out the left ear.

Feeling that her activities at home are over, Shaila immediately said goodbye. He and Diego headed straight to the coffee shop. Diego was about to start his mission to slightly change the interior of the cafe before he started virtualizing it.

Tomorrow and the next three days, Shaila will still take private from chef Roger. He should be able to turn all his desserts into five-star hotel-class dishes.

"So Damar said what's the same?" Diego asked as they were on their way to the coffee shop.

"Nothing, just a joke."

"Lying of sins. He said he wouldn't lie?"

Shaila let out a rough breath. That guy can still remember what he said first.

"Damar says, you're a bad boy."

"Hehehe.... " Diego laughed indistinctly. In his heart, he promised to make calculations with his sister. He could open the card.

"But usually, kids never lie."

...*****...

Septian, the man was shocked when he saw Nurul was with the health team in free medical treatment. Nurul is a midwife, but she is not from this village, so why did she follow? That question filled Septian's brain.

Septian approached Samsul who happened to be checking blood pressure in some elderly.

"That, Nurul, why follow?"

"Former lo? kangen same time lo, so follow." Samsul is teasing Septian instead..

"Damn lo. I'm really." Septian Kest..

"Ask him directly. I also don't know the reason. But Deakan's friend Zizah, taught the same time Tuh son."

"I think I'll go home." Septian was uncomfortable. Especially now that Nara is at home. If the woman sees there is Nurul here, can fight again later the end.

"We're short of people. You know, soon there will be a son of yakim and twofa. They are already on the arrival. Don't be weird about going home."

Septian snorted in annoyance. Maybe he was even trapped into the committee of this event. It has been 2 years he vacum from cadet coral activities. And two days ago came, Jamal brought him because of lack of people. Feeling that there was no work, he immediately agreed. But shit, Nurul's here.

"Sep, can you help me?" Really long life. The person being talked to arrived.

"What's Nur?" Ask Septian.

"The one who came. Many pregnant women come. So we want to separate the queue between pregnant women and the elderly. So please help reset the chair and move the table."

Septian nodded and immediately did as Nurul commanded. He's not alone, some young man is helping him.

Nurul seemed to carry a large box of pregnant women's biscuits from the car to the bumil examiner's place. Seeing that, Septian came to his aid. There are many more biscuits in the car. He helped Nurul to carry everything.

After everything was done, Nurul gave a bottle of water to Septian.

"Thank you Sep."

"The same." Answer Septian while opening the bottle-cover seal and immediately drink it.

"That's the back of your hand why?" Nurul noticed a scratch that was bleeding from the back of Septian's hand.

Septian saw his hand. Too busy, making him unconscious when his hands hurt.

"Maybe it scratched the chair or the table earlier."

"Must be diobatin Sep."

"No need, just a wound." Reject Septian while smiling.

Nurul took something from inside his suit bag. It turns out it was plaster.

"Wear this." He extended the object to Septian.

"Thank you." Answer the Septian while receiving the plaster. Just as he was about to unpack the plaster, Danu suddenly nudged his arm.

"Lo campus, world war." Whisper Danu while holding back laughter.

Septian doesn't understand. But a moment of extinction, he saw Nara walking towards him and Nurul. I don't know when, Nara's been there.

Nurul who saw Septian bengong immediately followed his direction. He just found out that there's Nara. Suddenly, he felt bad. Afraid Nara misunderstood.

Seeing Nara's tense face. Septian hurriedly approached his wife.

"Dear, please don't misunderstand me. I just had a normal conversation with Nurul. He just told me to plaster because my hand was hurt." Septian showed a wound in his hand.

Without saying a word, Nara took the plaster from Septian's hand. While glancing at Nurul, he placed the plaster in the injured Septian's hand.

"I'm thirsty." Nara.

"Good, sorry baby." Septian opened the lid of the bottle of mineral water he was holding. After that, he handed her the half-living water meniral to Nara.

Nara drank it while glancing at Nurul who was still silent on the spot.

"Capek is the way here." Septian wiped the sweat around Nara's face.

Actually Nurul refused to see their affection. But it doesn't feel good to be gone. Smiling, he walked towards Septian and Nara.

"How are you doing Ra?" Sapa Nurul's.

"Good."

"How many months? If you look at it, I think you want to be born. Want to check too? there are already some pregnant women who are checking their blood pressure. Please come if you want to check." Nurul pointed at the row of queues of pregnant women. "Can I have the same consultation later. Coincidentally, I'm a midwife."

Nara gave a forced smile, she only knew that Nurul was a midwife. Checked Nurul, let alone consult? he is obviously very arrogant.

But suddenly, Nara felt her stomach hurt. It feels like a contraction.

"Why baby?" Septian asked as he saw Nara grimacing while holding her stomach.

Nara tried to calm down. He hoped it was just a false contraction. Pregnancy is still 37w, it seems not time to give birth. No, she's not giving birth now. Not if Nurul helped her out.