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Kevin stops his bike in a mansion. Yes, after thinking for a long time, Gendis finally decided to go home Dimas husband Sinta tantenya.

On the porch of the house there were two people whose faces looked worried, and it can be ascertained that they were worried about Gendis who did not come home.They both immediately rushed to Gendis, after seeing the girl get off the bike.

"Night,Om, Tan! romantic together on the porch." Sapa Gendis, like not feeling guilty at all.

Plot .... Sinta gave a sermon on Gendis' head.

"Romatis what? we're worried about waiting for you. Last afternoon, you said you wanted to stay at Vina's house, but Vina called, saying you didn't come home. We thought you were at Galang's apartment, but he said you weren't there either. Your phone can't be reached either, so we're not worried about trying! where are you going? huh uh?! and where's your bike?" cerocos Sinta non-stop. But clearly seen, if Sinta looks relieved to see the pounding of the only woman is fine.

"Sorry Tan, Gendis's cell phone has run out of battery, no time to charge. I fell down and sprained my legs. He took me for a massage with his Mom who happened to be a masseur." said Gendis, pointing at Kevin, who said he did not accept being called a masseur.

"My motor was left at her house, because it was so late, so tomorrow I'll take it Tan" he continued, ignoring the sharp glare from Kevin's bead.

Kevin, who actually wanted to go straight home, as soon as Gendis came down from the top of his bike, immediately disengaged his intention, as soon as he saw Dimas who he had often seen coming to the company where he worked now.

"It turns out he's Mr. Dimas' nephew" Kevin's inner voice as he descends from the top of the bike. He decided to greet Dimas first before he went home.

"Night Mr. Dimas, Mom! I'm Kevin." Kevin extended his hand towards Dimas and Sinta, with a smile on his lips.

Dimas created both of his eyes, trying to remember who the young man in front of him was now.

"Hmmm if I'm not wrong, you work in the wijaya group right?" tanya Dimas probing.

"Really Sir!" kevin said without removing the smile from his lips.

"Well, how can you be my nephew? do you two have a relationship?" Dimas asked again with a probing look. After all, Gendis is his responsibility now, as long as he is in Jakarta.

"Not Sir! earlier I almost hit him, because he suddenly ran to save a cat.His leg was sprained and I took it home to massage my mother.But I want to correct Gendis's speech was sir, my mom is not a masseuse, my mom happens to know a masseuse." Kevin moved his tail of eyes, glancing cynically towards Gendis,

"Oh so?" Dimas nodded his head.

"Then, thank you, son Kevin, for bringing my nephew home! Oh yeah don't call me sir, this isn't an office. Just call me Om and my wife aunty." Dimas continued back while gently patting Kevin on the shoulder.

"Together Sir, uh Om! then I'll go home first, Om, Auntie." Kevin lowered his body a little and turned to go up on his bike, after Dimas and Sinta agreed.

"You're not saying good to me, Kevin?" Chirps of Gendis who felt ignored by Kevin.

Kevin sighed with a single blow. Actually he was lazy to say goodbye to Gendis, but for the sake of appreciating Dimas and Sinta, forced him to smile and look back at Gendis who was grinning horses at him.

"I want to go home, Gendis!" he said with a heavy heart.

"Yes, Kevin's Ka! be careful on the road! if you wake up, fall again, wake up again. Wake up I love you, but you don't want to understand ...." Gendis suddenly sings a beard.

Plaque ....

"Don't kid Kevin, you just go, you don't have to care about this crazy guy" said Sinta, shaking her head at the absurd behavior of her nephew.

Kevin took off his bike, after hearing Sinta's words. She could faintly hear the screams of the noisy girl who shouted, "Bye .. bye Ka Kevin!"

Kevin glanced towards the rearview mirror and saw the noisy girl, still furiously waving her hand, and stopped when she got the jewel in her ear from the aunt. Without him noticing, Kevin smiled knots behind his helmet, looking at all of those events.

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The morning came back to say hello. However, the minister still seems shy to show his form, considering the clockwork on Shakila's alarm clock still shows at 5 past 40 minutes. Yes, last night Shakila set the alarm on her wekker clock at 5 past 30 minutes. Then she washed her face and brushed her teeth before she moved out of her room.

Shakila looked a little rushed down from her room.The goal is only one, which is the kitchen where the housekeeper, often called Bik Nani, is cooking breakfast.

"Bi, can Killa help you?" chirps Shakila who immediately startled the housekeeper, because it happened to be his position was turned back to Shakila.

"Jeez Non Kila, just ngagetin aunty! no need Non, let aunt who do it herself. Non Killa just went back to the room, 'cause it's still too early!" bik Nani said, refusing Shakila's help.

"No need to Bi! Shakila wants to learn to cook. Killa already defends the alarm clock to be able to wake up at this time.So Killa does not want to waste time."

"But Non, if you want to learn now it takes a long time. Later if there is a new free time aunt ajarin ya!" said Bik Nani, glancing towards the clock on the wall.

"But, Non this is already___"

"Don't want to know! aunt take it easy, Killa must be quick to learn. Shouldn't aunt be happy, can you get some help from Killa? Aunty can finish cooking quickly." said Shakila trying to convince bik Nani.

"It's not that it's fast, it's going to be longer!" said Bik Nani, who of course only dare to be spoken in the heart.

"Where's Bi? what should Killa do now?" Killa held all the groceries that Nani's aunt had taken out of the fridge.

"Yes, it's Non. Non Killa sliced a red onion first, it's like this." Bik Nani exemplifies to Shakila.

"Just like that Bi? this is easy, mah!" Shakila smiled and grabbed the knife from bi Nani's hand.

"Be careful, Non, the knife is very sharp!" aunt Nani warned, as a little horrified at the way Shakila looked still stiff, holding a knife.

"Yes, Bi! Aunt take it easy!" Shakila published a smile on her lips.

Bik Nani left Shakila, headed to the sink to wash the vegetables and chicken to be fried. But, occasionally he kept glancing towards Shakila, just in case Shakila's finger was injured.

Tears had begun to drip out of Shakila's eyes, because it was painful due to the smell of the onion he was slicing. Because his tears did not stop, suddenly his index finger sliced through the knife and immediately spat out a lot of blood.

Shakila, screaming in hysterical tears saw the blood coming out of her index finger. Bi Nani swiftly left her activities and approached Shakila.

Shakila's cry suddenly woke the residents of the house, Seno, Amira and Shailendra. They all frantically ran towards the kitchen, to see what was happening.

"What's this?" seno asked, directly approaching her crying daughter while holding her injured finger.

"Sorry Sir! non Shakila said he wanted to learn to cook, I told him anytime, but Non Shakila still forced.So, he sliced an onion, and his finger was hit by a knife Master!" aunt Nani lowered her head, afraid of getting a tantrum from Seno.

"Yes Bi, not pa-pa! auntie just continue cooking, let Shakila take care of us." said Seno.

"Wow, this danger, the richness of your index finger must be amputated so as not to rot." said Seno with a serious facial expression, scaring Shakila, who immediately cried hysterically again, when he imagined losing his index finger.

"It's like Pi! come Pi, we have to take him to the hospital, let his finger be amputated immediately.If left for a long time can get worse later. It can spread to all fingers, and inevitably all fingers must be amputated." Shailendra chimed in on his papal speech and further aggravated the situation.

Shakila grew hysterical, hearing Shailendra's words. " Papi, Shakila doesn't want Pi amputated! Shakila won't have any more fingers." cried Shakila.

Amira swung her hand against Seno and Rendra's ears, because it made Shakila frightened.

"You two yes, instead of directly treating, even scaring. Rendra .. There you take the medicine box!" as Amira, the queen in the house, Seno and Rendra grimaced in pain while rubbing each other's ears.

5 minutes later, Rendra arrived with a medicine box in his hand. Amira painstakingly treated Shakila's index finger and wrapped it in gauze.

"Eat him, don't want to learn to cook. Why are you suddenly learning to cook?" amira asked with a crispy forehead.

Shakila just flinch not to answer at all, because she was embarrassed by the reason to learn to cook, let God not leave her.

"Yes, if you don't answer! Now you go back to your room! Next time you can learn to cook again." said Amira, who did not want to force Shakila to answer her question.

"Oh yes Bi, later the clothes do not need to be dried outside huh! because it will surely rain." said Amira who made everything in the kitchen squinting her forehead, because it felt ambiguous with the words of Amira.

"Kok, can you tell baby, if it's going to rain? isn't it rainy season anymore?" ask Seno.

"Soalah, there is a sleeping princess, who suddenly wants to wake up early and want to learn to cook. It's Weird!" sahut Amira relaxed, which was greeted with booming laughter from Seno, Rendra and aunt Nani.

"Mamiiiii!"screeched Shakila with lips that were already pursed forward

Tbc

Sorry if this part is a little crisp.I'm not feeling well.From last night vomiting2 continues because my stomach acid relapses.

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