Mr. Perfect & Miss Careless
Break up with Mr. Arvin

The scented smell of food stings Ira's nose and wakes her up from her dreams. The long-haired girl with a petite stature began to move around wriggling her body, picking up the mobile phone that was on the nightstand that was near the bed. Ira's eyes were rounded when she saw the number on the screen.

"Gosh, it's maghrib apparently." Ira immediately woke up and revealed the blanket covering her body.

"Who's cooking? It looks good," Ira murmured. However, he again remembered that he had not performed magrib prayers.

"Sholat is a matter of food." Ira quickly ran to the bathroom to ablution and then performed a mandatory worship totaling three. When he finished, he folded the new face and put it back in the closet. Ira immediately came out of the room and walked towards the kitchen. Ira smiled as she knew the person who was busy in the place to cultivate the cuisine was Arvin.

"It smells good" Ira said as she arrived in the kitchen.

"Away awake?" Arvin turned to his girlfriend who had just arrived.

"Why don't you wake me up, sir? I was almost too late to fulfill my duty" Ira protested while sitting in one of the dining chairs in the kitchen.

"The plan is that once my cooking is done, I will wake you up" replied Arvin.

Arvin placed a clear bowl of salad in front of his lover.

"While waiting for the stiknya to mature, you can eat it first," said Arvin.

"What's this?"

"Can't you see, baby? That's a salad, called a tomato caprese. Tomato caprese is an Italian national dish made from mozzarella cheese, tomatoes, basil, and olive oil" Arvin explained.

"I don't like vegetables very much, I can wait for the stye to ripen, '" Ira bargained as she showed me her row of white teeth.

"You don't try, you know you like it or you don't." Arvin took the salad in front of Ira with a spoon and fed it to the little mouth of his lover.

"It's not delicious. I don't want to eat that ah." Arvin just shook his head to see the lover who changed his attitude to be like a child.

"Yes, if you don't want to. You can hold your hunger until the stick is ripe."

Ira began to cut the steak into small pieces to make it easier for her to mamaikan the stick.

"Where's it good?"

"Lumayan" Ira replied.

"When I've been working hard to make you that dish and just said good," complained Arvin while breathing. He pretended to put on a sour face.

Ira ignored the words of her lover, she again enjoyed the steak before her.

"What's wrong?" arvin asked as he saw Ira suddenly stop eating and stared at him.

"Sir Arvin forgot? Mr. Arvin-kan has not given me an explanation of Hana's words."

Arvin pulled the empty seat in front of Ira slightly back. Then he sat in that chair.

"Actually.... "

"Wait a minute!" Ira put the tip of her index finger in front of Arvin's lips. The man with the stern face looked at her confusedly.

"We're talking about this after we eat yes, sir. I hungry. I don't want after hearing Mr. Arvin's explanation later I was suddenly angry and broke up with Mr. Arvin, continue I did not have time to enjoy this delicious food, right baby. So, I'll tell you later, sir!" Ira raised her eyebrows and then again enjoyed her lover's steak again.

"Astagfirullah, Ira. You doain time we broke up, but you haven't heard my explanation." Arvin rubbed his own chest.

As if not heed the words of his lover, Ira again enjoyed the steak made by Arvin.

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I'm up again, yes. Jan forgot to read! Wkwkwkwkwk