
A month passed from Aven's request now every morning Zara is always busy with her cooking activities.
He had to cook two menus every day. Because of breakfast and lunch, Aven wanted a different menu. And that made Zara forget a little bit about the sadness that had befallen her. He no longer thought about Azka and also Widia. But think more about what tomorrow will cook for Aven.
And indeed that was the main purpose of Aven asking zara to cook for her. He knew that zara would soon forget Azka. Such a jerk is inappropriate for a Zara. So from that came the brilliant idea of an Aven.
Chequek.
The door lock sounds open. Zara who was engrossed in sauteing vegetables on the face turned a glance. And sure enough if the one who came was Aven.
"How is the tumben alone?" zara asked when she saw that Aven had only come alone.
Yesterday he came with Dion's assistant. Why did this day appear at his house alone.
"Dion is again in business. Why aren't you Dion?" ask back Aven made Zara immediately swerve.
"Abang this how the hell? Asked so he answered using all veins," grumbled Zara while lifting the frying pan.
"Who is also using urate. Just used to be Ra," said Aven to make Zara cluck to hear it.
Yes, every day was always spent by the two arguing with each other. There is always something they argue about. And I don't know since when the prince of the south pole it became a lot of talk if it was close to Zara. Then he'll start a debate with the girl. Aven suddenly became a bitch to Zara.
Plaque!
"Abang, wash your hands first if you have breakfast," Zara said as the man almost picked the crispy flour fried shrimp he just made.
"Nyicipin one Ra, it's just stingy," Aven grumbled while pinching Zara's minimalist nose.
"Iihh, Brother. Don't start!" zara exclaimed but Aven was already convoluted when Zara wanted to pat her back.
"Great luck, I'm surprised by him. Suddenly so super super restless now," grumbled Zara Lirih while arranging the food he had prepared on the dining table.
"Don't like to grumble, Ra. Later you will be old," said Aven who suddenly was behind Zara.
"Gosh, you like to make a shock, yes" said Zara while stroking her chest and Aven who saw it was smiling and then sitting in the chair where she usually sat.
"Where's my coffee?" she asked Aven when she realized that there was no cup of coffee for her this morning.
"No coffee for today bang. I know that Brother had a stomachache yesterday. Aunt Alin told me last night that my brother often drinks coffee so it's a problem with my brother's stomach. Eat first and no coffee for a while. Increase drinking mineral water so that Abang condition quickly recovered," said Zara thrust a glass of mineral water in front of Aven.
"It's a bit like a mother-mom," said Aven Lirih but still drink the mineral water from Zara.
"The candidate is mother-mak. Why emang? Trouble?" zara won't lose.
Aven simply fell silent and resumed eating. He also had an important meeting with a client from Japan this morning.
Even Dion's assistant had already left to pick up the client. The meeting will be held later at the MH office at nine in the morning. So there's still time for Aven to argue with Zara first. In addition, he began to be addicted to the cuisine of the girl who was eating in front of him.
Zara who he knew since childhood was a child who was easy to cry and also spoiled. Now Zara has turned into a strong, independent, hardworking, and beautiful girl.
Time seems to have made the girl more mature. Especially now that she is so good at cooking. Aven did not expect that Zara could live alone in a rented house and also cook.
Because as a child, Zara was quite able to be said mother's child. He always complained to his mother. Especially if Aven berahilinya first will certainly be directly reported to the mother by Zara.
"Why do you look at me with that smile. No more tatters, right?" asked Zara who saw from earlier Aven smilingly looking at him.
"Yes kesambet.." Aven's nanggung answer immediately made Zara turn with a surprised look.
"Your love sambet," continued Aven and then ate back the food on his plate excitedly.
This morning, I don't know why he was so happy. While Zara still did not digest where their conversation went that morning.
What the hell does that mean? inner Zara is confused.
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