Lu[C]Ka Love
22. COBEK PHILOSOPHY

After Lucki's departure, the familiarity between Love and Lucka begins to intertwine. Lucka begins to adapt to the routine activities of Love.

Every morning, Lucka helps take care of the park. Water, and feed. Lucka initially hesitated because the plant fertilizer smelled bad. But already these two days, Lucka is able to do everything well.

After taking care of the garden, Lucka and Love head to Love's kitchen. Lucka helps Love prepare the ingredients for cooking breakfast. As usual Love will cook fried rice.

Love asked Lucka to peel the onions. But Lucka gave up for a while because his eyes felt sore and watery.

Lovingly, Love blew Lucka's reddened eyes.

"Can't you peel an onion without crying?" ask Lucka who feels tormented.

"Not really. Not always when peeling onions, we cry. You just aren't used to it. Later also will not grieve," Love replied.

"After this what else?"

"You're given topping what's your fried rice?" ask Love.

"Hmm, what is it? How about seafood? Then, sausages, meatballs and eggs."

Love chuckles. "very complete. Then prepare all the ingredients! You cut the squid. And the iris of the sausage is also the meat."

Love painstakingly taught Lucka how to use the right knife. Lucka never knew the kitchen. He only knows how to eat it.

"Are you all ready?" ask Love.

"Yes. Then what else?"

Love takes something from the closet.

Lucka frowned. "What's that?"

"You don't know what this is?" ask Love wonder.

Lucka.

"This is called cobek and ulekan. They are an inseparable couple. In my area this is called 'law', and this one is called 'uleg-uleg'."

"What a strange name. Then, how do you wear it?" Lucka.

"Boikini---"

Love gives an example of how to smooth and knead seasonings using cobek and yak.

"Let's go!" love Decree.

"Huh? Me?"

"Yes. Continue reading as I described."

Lucka started to slow down.

"Why not wear a blender? It will be more practical."

"No! The end result of the blender and the thread is very different. You'll know later. The food will be better when the seasoning is ulek with a tear."

"As far as you are!"

Love doesn't continue the argument with Lucka. It will only make their cooking show more time consuming.

After stalling all the seasonings, Love asks Lucka to turn on the stove and prepare for the final execution.

"Give me some oil. Wait until it's hot first, then you just put all the seasoning in."

"Yes. I know." Answer Lucka show off.

Love raises her lips. "Sokay know!" Mumbled.

The aroma of the seasoning that Lucka put into the frying pan began to be felt.

"Hmm, it's fragrant. It looks good."

"Yes that. You're addicted to my cooking, aren't you?"

"Don't be spiciness. Hachiiihih! Ohhhh."

"Why you?" ask Love a little panic.

"This is it, your seasoning smells of nose stinging. Make me ... hachhiiiihhh! Hachiiiihh!"

"Hahahaha, if my mother says, it's called 'nyegrak' or stinging."

"Haciiiiiiihhh! Haciiiiiiihhh!"

"Yes, you just sit there. Let me continue."

Love pushes Lucka's body away from the kitchen. Lucka sat on the dining table chair while waiting for Love to finish cooking.

A few minutes later, the fried rice ala Cinta and Lucka are ready to eat. Lucka could not wait to devour the food in front of him.

"Read the prayer first dong!" Lerai Cinta accompanied by her sweet smile.

"Yes, baffles!"

"Mom says if we pray in front of food, may the food we eat be a blessing."

"Is that so? Alright."

Lucka and Love closed their eyes and began to pray.

Lucka opened his eyes and saw Love still closing his eyes.

"Yes. I not only pray for the blessing of food, but also for us."

"We?" Lucka frowned.

"Hu 'um. I want us to really be like a tear and a tear. So an inseparable couple, hehe."

"We are human, why is it equated with cobek anyway?"

"Hehe, it's just a parable, Lucka. Romantic why the hell?"

"Whatever. I'm going to eat, hungry!"

And Love laughed a little at Lucka who ate as voraciously as a child.

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Today Lucka left office early and decided to continue her office work at the library.

The love that got the assignment from Rini's mother also headed to the library.

"Lho's? Lucka's? Are you here too?"

"Hmm--" replied Lucka while still staring at her notebook screen.

Grieving love sees Lucka as usual, without response, without expression.

"Can I join you here?" Ask for love again.

"Hmm--" replied Lucka still without a look.

"Looks like you don't want to be disturbed. Yes, I'm leaving."

"Wait!" Hold Lucka by grabbing the hand of Love.

"Let's learn here. Accompany me!"

There was a glimmer of a smile of happiness on Love's face that then sat near Lucka. Love does not want to interfere with Lucka's work but he wonders why Lucka came home early today.

"Umm, Lucka. Can I ask you something?"

"What?"

"Why did you come home so early today?"

"There's nothing. I just want to do my job at home."

"Ooh, so. I thought because I wanted to see me." Tempta Love.

"Don't think about it, just do your job!" Answer Lucka ferociously.

"Yes-yes, well, Mr. Lucka."

Lucka glanced cynically towards Love. Love returned with a sweet smile.

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The afternoon began to change, the night,

Lucka and Love are still in the library doing their respective tasks. No longer heard the voice of Love that had filled the library room. The atmosphere felt quiet.

Lucka glanced at Love, then chuckled. Love has ventured into dreamland apparently. The face of Love that is asleep.

He must be exhausted. Until that sleep!

Lucka finished his work then lifted up Love's body and took her out of the library to his room.

Lucka was still looking at the closed Love. He felt a strange sigh in his chest.

Why is my heart beating so fast? What me? Don't I really start liking this girl---don't

Lucka brought her face closer to the still-sleeping Love.

Maybe it's true I'm starting to like you---

The distance between them was getting closer and without a bulkhead.

"Luckie! What are you doing?" The Eye of Love meets the eye of Lucka.

Lucka's heart rate is getting faster. He does not know what to do because it is 'saddressed' will kiss Love. His face had already changed like a boiled crab. Lucka was no longer able to cover up his embarrassment.

And he hurried away from the room of Love by covering his face.

Love begins to open her eyes perfectly and thinks what was Lucka going to do?

Maybe she...?

Love smiled amusedly at the thought of what Lucka would do to her.

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