
"Miss!" Davit chases Arini while shouting to call him until he reaches the front door.
"Ofucking!"
Davit's move came to a halt when his net caught the shadow of the host stopping his car in the yard. Davit is worried that Arsena will realise everything that is happening. Hurriedly he rewinded his body. Davit also saw a body as long as Arini was lost swallowed by the mansion door. Hopefully his master does not understand what has happened between him and his beloved sister.
" Fuck, why is this Miss. I didn't mean to reject Miss's love, but this brother was self-conscious that he was just a driver" grumbled Davit, squeezing his hair in frustration and sitting in the living room chair.
Davit rested his head on the back of the sofa. He is confused by his own feelings. He should be very happy that his feelings are reciprocated. But now he's not even nervous.
Davit took a glass of drinking water that he poured from the teapot, then straightened it to the end. He began to neutralize his brain and set his breathing roar that had exceeded his working capacity.
Davit grabbed his phone. He immediately contacted Arini by phone. The call from Davit was unanswered. Davit repeated his call again.
"Hallo, asalamualaikum, what's wrong?" His voice sounded hoarse.
" Miss forgive me. Understand my helplessness." Davit's voice sounded clear.
" Yes, I get it, I'm not Davit's type, let's just say I was wrong, or joking, Forget it." Arini shed tears unwittingly by Davit. His voice sounds much different. Unlike usual always cheerful and tart.
"My lady's ready for work tomorrow."
"Seriously, sister isn't she still sick?" Arini's voice sounded objectionable.
"Yes, I'm serious. I've recovered Miss. All thanks to Miss who prayed for my recovery, too" said Davit.
"All right, but my advice is to rest first. I don't want to if Brother pushes himself too much."
"Calm down, I'm fine, Miss."
"Give up, if that's the will, brother."
"okay, Miss. I say good afternoon, hopefully tonight Miss will have a good dream." said Davit slightly seduced.
"Yes, may Brother Davit also have a good dream. Asalamualaikum"
"Waalaikum salam." Davit hugged the phone while closing his eyes. Arini's beautiful shadow and her late smile he gilai back flashed.
'Miss sure you feel that way, I guess you just owe me, in terms of what try? You can love me.' Inner Davit.
While in his room, Arini again thought about the word Davit said. A woman who is good at cooking is a bonus from God for the criteria of the woman of her dreams.
Arini immediately approached Andini who was having dinner with Arsena. At the end of this romanticization they can again be seen by everyone, maybe because Arsena's long fast is almost over. Baby Excel and Cello are close to a month and a half old.
"Can't I borrow Andini for a minute?"
"You don't see your brother just getting home from work, what's wrong?" Arsena replied with a sharp tone.
"You asked to teach me how to cook."
"What's? huaahahaha ... " Arsena laughed out loud to hear Arini want to learn to cook.
"Ars, why the hell, Adeknya want to learn to cook kok bertawain like that. Something is wrong. Arini is a girl she has to be good at cooking. The proof is that you are now happy with my cooking."
"But where can Arini love? All his life he never touched the kitchen utensils. Cook the water it might also be charred." Arsena said she still held back her laughter.
Seeing her only older sister does not give Arini support so jumbled, her neck bulged, her lips manyun.
"Arini because your sister again looks like an annoying baby bear. Keep on being accompanied. Learn the cooking just the same Dara. He's also good at cooking."
"If you definitely don't want the smell of onions, the reason is afraid of Excel the same Cello later allergy. He didn't want to be far away from his favorite grandson." Pissed Arini.
"Yes, it's the same with Oma. What do you want to learn to cook?"
Oma turned out to have heard Arini's whining that did not get a serious response from Arsena.
Hearing that Oma was willing to teach cooking, Arini was very happy . "real Oma! Hore .. eventually this beautiful Oma wants to teach Arini how to cook. Not like Arsena's sister, stingy." Arini stuck her tongue out at Arsena. Arsena. In impinged Arini with a fruit that happened to be presented at the table.
"Of course, you meet like a cat and a mouse. It was Adek's turn that you married later, and were taken away with her husband. Don't ever complain, if you're missing."
" Will not be Oma, where there is a guy who wants if he just now wants to learn to cook, very late."
"Ars, why the hell? Ngeledek only, if Arini wants to change the positive mbok supported. Let him get excited."
"Either gemes with him, spoiled, easily fooled by men."
"Eleven twelve are with her brother."
" Nehina me?" Arsena felt shunned.
"No, but if anyone feels shunned, whatever." Andini sniffed her shoulders
Arsena who was just about to start eating, now made his wife's lips as an opening menu.
"Umppph ... off, embarrassed to see others, Andini pushed the chest of Arsena who did not want to take off her pagutan. Andini's breath was swallowed without a command by her husband. Andini also felt that Arsena seemed to have been unable to withstand the turmoil that had been burning to beat the heat of the embers.
Though Andini has often helped him out his troops through the alley, until Arsena managed to reach the peak of pleasure. But somehow, everyone can not score a victory. Arsena still misses the right path that she never felt a month later.
"Well, don't sleep in the child's room tonight? Our room has been renovated by Mang Karman. The atmosphere is fresh again. We're gonna start our first night." Arsena rolled her eyes.
"I'm not ready for Ars." You are doubtful, or more of a sense of insecurity. After giving birth to two twins, Andini was afraid that something had changed.
"Later I'll be heart-hearted." Arsena clasped his wife's hand. Look at him full of love. " I've been fasting too long. Look near you he's been thrashing."
Arsena squeezed her junior which made Andini shudder in horror. If Arsena's fast is over. Inevitably she had to please that unrelenting junior of her husband's unrelenting junior. Their room every night will be again decorated by the sound of moans and moans that make the feathers stand up. But Arsena and Andini's room is equipped with dampers that are unable to leak strange sounds from inside the room, even a scream will not be heard outside the room .
Sreng!srengs! The sound of sutil collides with the pan. The smell of capcai is so evocative of hungry stomach taste.
Arini and Oma looked busy in front of the glass-lined ceramic kitchen. Especially Arini's unceasing smile was etched on her red lips.
"It's so bad to Oma." Arini smelled smoke billowing from the frying pan.
"By the way Oma kok curious, tumben spirit of learning to cook. Does Si Do'i want Arini to cook?"
"Omaaaa, what's the hell, of course this is Arini's own desire." Arini's face was met with red withstanding embarrassment.
"Oma knows. Oma was also once young Arini."
"But Oma, what if Brother Davit doesn't love Arini?"
"Davit doesn't like Arini? Less what try Oma's granddaughter, beautiful already, learn to cook already ... What else to try?"
"Arini is already in love, Oma," his whine is spoiled.
Oma smiled. "Efforting first, not trying to give up first" Oma patted Andini's shoulder and went to her room. Leaving Arini alone in the kitchen. Apparently Oma also wanted to take a bath because her body was already full of the scent of onions.