Missing Room
Episode 7's

Now those two guys have done an incredible race.

Rasti stand is so fast cooking, while in Rasta stand, long enough cooking because there are some obstacles.

While Erin was only encouraging Rasti, this was very annoying.

"Dark, Rin. I'm also your friend, why would you prefer to defend him?"

Rasta was upset, she could not believe that an Erin was not on her side.

"I feel like you've become a criminal because of one thing, which is to be more on the side of that fierce girl" Rasta said.

"Yes shirk huh? tell me you feel like you're competing" explained the girl.

He did not want to lose in the past.

Until the race is resumed.

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Judging time ...

Erin and Restu look stylish like professionals in judging.

They wore chef hats and chef shirts, especially for Restu, wearing only white shirts and paper hats.

"You two are like two people who are very good at cooking" said Rasta.

"Indeed we are very good, brother" replied the younger brother.

"Ih, what a pretentious little boy."

Rasta almost fouled his sister's ear, but was immediately prevented by Erin.

"God! old people have to give up with small children. I want to know how this fried rice tastes. What's name?" ask Erin.

He is lazy to fight with an ignorant friend like Rasta.

He should be angry with Rasta because it has made Miss becomes more upset, even though his focus is to make Miss better.

In reality it's not like that.

Rasta makes everything not conducive.

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Erin gave a special assessment to both of them.

His tongue would not be wrong.

Erin enjoyed two spoons of Rasta's fried rice.

"Ras, I never knew you had one thing to be proud of" Erin said.

"What is that gas?" ask Erin.

The girl did not know that Rasta was disguised as Bagas.

"Not Race, but Bagas!" whisky Restu.

"Oh, it turns out he has a better plan than me, okay."

Erin began to carry on with her truly remarkable role. He will call Rasta by the name of Bagas.

"Bagas, the fried rice you made looks so good and so delicious. Is it okay to try," asked Erin.

"Yes, just try. That is indeed your duty to taste," replied Rasta.

Erin scoops the fried rice and eats it.

"Well there's chilli, the sensation burns. Pete is there too. Well, I didn't think you took that Pete, said he didn't like it?" cetus Erin seduces Rasta.

"Heh, the jury's rancid, no work. You prepare yourself there is pete on the table, yes I cook it yes. Stay mixed what is difficult," said Rasta who was upset.

Longs for laughter when Rasta and Erin engage in a conversation that is quite intense because of one thing, namely pete.

"Like the jury, let's try the assistant jury, young master Restu," pinta Erin.

He gave Restu like a king's son.

"Well Queen Erin's mother, I'll enjoy it with pleasure" replied Restu pretended.

Restu also scooped the fried rice, then put it in the mouth.

"Well, this sister is so delicious, chili and pete is a really delicious blend!"

The younger brother who in fact likes chilli and pete is not stopping eating fried rice, he is like doyan.

Rasta was happy because she would definitely be a winner, considering that the younger brother liked her cooking.

"My sister has a pretty good taste about cooking, she rarely lies. I am the real winner, "the inner Rasta is full of triumphs.

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