
Zay and Vero spend their time visiting one of their family's malls.
Vero slightly forced Zay to accompany him to buy the latest shoes.
At first Vero wanted to take Grace, but the girl went somewhere, and when Vero contacted her there was not a single call from the vero that Grace picked up.
" What don't you want to buy?" tanya Vero is answered by Zay.
" Yaudah we go to the food court aja first, I laper very much" said Vero diangguki Zay.
While walking, Zay gets a message from Grace if she wants to be brought back home later.
Zay smiled as he read the grace message, indeed his twin brother was very fond of spicy food.
When Zay focused on his phone, he accidentally hit someone to make his phone fall.
" I'm sorry I didn't mean it" Zay said, looking down and taking his phone.
" Aahh.it's okay, I'm the wrong one standing in the middle of the street." replied the man.
" Zay?" said the man when he saw Zay's face.
" Kiran.." replied Zay when he knew the man he hit.
" You how are you?" kiran hugged Zay.
" I'm fine." replied Zay returning Kiran's embrace.
Kirana Zunaira is Zay's best friend during High School, the two separated upon graduation.
Zay who remained in college in Indonesia and Kiran who chose to study in Germany.
" Know this cousin of mine is called Vero" said Zay introduced Vero to Kiran.
" Kirana." Kiran stretched out her hand.
" Vero." answered Vero shaking kiran's hand.
" Where are you going?" ask Kiran.
" Want to eat, you come, we haven't seen you in a long time" said Zay.
They headed straight for the food court.
" When do you go back to Indonesia? why don't you tell me." asked Zay.
" A week ago, my phone went missing so I couldn't get anyone.
Mama papa just don't know if her son wants to go home." replied Kiran chuckled.
" The basic carelessness is not lost" said Zay pinching Kiran's cheek.
Vero gawked at Zay and Kiran's interaction that close.
Indeed, he did not know how Zay was in High School, because he lived in London and school there.
" How are you? still the same as before?" ask Kiran who did know when the fall of Zay.
" Not really, I'm starting to accept things" Zay replied.
" Because you should be like that." replied Kiran.
" When are you back in Germany?" tanya Zay shifted the subject.
" A month to go, why?"
" I want to take the road, we haven't been together in a long time.
Last time I took you to the airport and last time I saw you." replied zay.
" really?" kiran is called Zay.
" Okay, you'll call me if you want to walk, whenever I'm ready." replied Kiran, Zay.
" Oh yeah, how's Gibran doing with Izzam?" ask Kiran.
" It's fine." replied Zay, kiran mangosteen.
" Later we will gather again, yes they are, I miss them too" Kiran said to Zay.
" Yes." replied Zay while shuffling Kiran's hair.
After Eating they say goodbye to go home, not forgetting Zay and Kiran exchanged phone numbers.
" Are you sure you don't want me to come home? it's a shame, I'm worried about you why you'll be on the road." asked Zay in response to Kiran's arm.
" No Zay, I can go home alone anyway, it's still 9 o'clock street mall still crowded" replied Kiran.
" I followed you from behind, I'm really worried about you" Zay said again.
" No need, you have just gone home there, then call me if it's home" said Kiran and Zay nodded resignedly.
His best friend was so stubborn.
" yaudah I go home first, you heart on the road, immediately tell me if there is anything." said Zay was taken kiran.
" Yes, man's a drag." replied Kiran, pinching Zay's nose.
They eventually separated and went home.
All the way home Vero grumbled indistinctly, how not? as long as there is a kiran he is considered the wind then by Zay, he is like a mosquito repellent between the two.
" I'm really happy to tell you to nemenin me." Zay grumbled.
" yaudah, it's your fault why it's wrong." replied Zay cuek.
" Yes how not diem, my people gor what you guys discussed." replied Vero in annoyance.
Zay didn't respond, he preferred silence.
The car they were riding finally arrived at the main house, they both went down and entered the house.
Before entering the house hunch the two are not good, I don't know what they forgot.
Grace who saw the empty hands of Zay and Vero immediately put on a pouting face.
" Forgotten or intentionally forgotten?" grace asked, annoyed at Zay and Vero.
" do you mean Lo?" ask Vero not understand.
" My order." replied Grace, Zay and Vero similarly patting his eel.
They had forgotten that Grace had ordered to be brought along.
" I totally forgot Grace, suer." said Zay.
He really forgot if grace asked Seblak to bring because from earlier his focus was on kiran.
" Grandpaa." whining Grace at Ricko.
" Continue me." murmured softly Zay and Vero.
" You two are sure as hell for Grace, it's a punishment for you for making princess grandpa sulk." said Ricko made the two young men nod their heads.
" Mampus lu bang, so it's good for you if you're in the main house." Ledek Devan got a sharp glare from Zay and Vero.
Instead of being afraid, Devan stuck out his tongue and moved to sit near Nadia and ricko.
Now Zay and Vero are struggling with kitchen tools, youtube application is the only way their ninja how to make seblak.
This is the first time Zay and Vero struggled with cooking ingredients and kitchen utensils because they had never once struggled with the equipment before.
" This is all because of you, try not to focus on the same kiran, you will not forget to buy seblak." grumbled Vero.
" Can be silent, this is also your fault why not ngingetin." replied Zay.
" It's your own fault that you made me sprain." replied Vero.
" In the kitchen there are many knives, all the same war knives, really mouth gasket." Grace watches them from the dinner table.
Zay cuts sausages, meatballs, shrimp and mustard for stuffing, while Vero makes seblak condiments with the same recipe described by the youtube app.
Almost half an hour they struggled with foodstuffs, finally made as well as their homemade seblak.
Grace who was already impatient immediately tasted seblak made by her brother and cousin.
rruupp..
A spoonful of cloves went into Grace's massage, making her scrunch her forehead.
Flavor Salty, sweet, spicy, bitter mixed into one.
" Wleekkk... What is this cooking? not good at all" said Grace pushing the bowl towards Zay and Vero.
" Masa' anyway? though the recipe is the same as in the description of youtube." replied Vero.
Vero tasted the seblak sauce and it is true it does not taste funny.
" wlee.." not good." said Vero.
" Are you sure?" ask Zay.
" Lu incipi himself deh, it feels like your life cake, not because." replied Vero made Zay look at him flat.
Zay put in a spoonful of seblak and it was not tasty at all and not worth eating.
" I have an idea" said Grace, making Vero and Zay frown.
" DEVANO, ELVANO, PLEASE COME HERE FOR A MOMENT." cried Grace from the kitchen.
Devan and El ran into the kitchen and approached her three brothers.
" What's up, brother?" ask Devan.
" You want to be as good as possible? good." hail Grace.
" It must be bad, if it's good you can't share it with us." replied Devan who did know Grace's habits.
" Dihh. don't believe it. Zay same Vero made a lot, I've finished a bowl." replied Grace.
" Where's Lu's bowl?" ask Devan.
" Noh in the sink." replied Grace pointing to an empty bowl that she had prepared.
" It's really good?" tanya Elvano is Grace.
" If you don't believe it." said Grace put the cloak in her mouth but she didn't swallow it.
Devan and Elvano, who believed in it, stormed the bowl and ate it.
while Grace headed to the sink to spit out the broth she did not swallow earlier.
" Wleekkk... What is this food? it doesn't feel good." said Devan as he put seblak in his mouth.
The two immediately ran towards the sink and vomited the cloth.
Zay, Grace and Vero are excited to see Devan and el's expressions.
" You know us." said Devan and el stared at the three intently.
" Little." replied Zay with a sinless look.
" Fucknut, nyusrukk aja y'all." annoyed Devano, greeted with laughter ketinganya
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So want seblak 😁