My soul mate is an Idol

My soul mate is an Idol
Doraemon Door


" There is - there is only a bumil will, hahaha. Well darling, I'm back in Jakarta now" Because Yolan can't bear to hear his favorite friend wants to eat his cooking.


Der... (Jay's house phone rings).


" Hello, I'm sorry who you want to talk to? " ART Jay answered the phone.


" I'm sorry Auntie has interfered.I'm Yolan, please well opened the door. Jay called back, said his wife wanted to eat my fried rice ".


" Oh, Good Den" the ART opened the door for Yolan without the host's knowledge.


Yolan began making natural condiments to make fried rice without the help of ART Jay. The aroma of spices combined with white rice now looks good.


Tok... The sound of knocking on the door. Titha who had not been able to sleep due to remembering the fried rice finally woke up and opened the door of her room. For a moment he opened the door, instantly smelling the aroma of fried rice.


" Heeeem, delicious... Who made fried rice? " Titha hastened her steps towards the dining table.


" Kak Yolan Unknowingly approached Yolan and wanted to hug her but immediately withdrew his wish.


" I'm sorry, Brother, I'm just glad to see you here. Well there is fried rice, Can I eat? ''


" Yes, this is special for you. Eat a lot of well, so that Dede baby is healthy".


" Oh well Brother. He said to Singapore. Then Jay's sister lied "The woman spoke unknowingly that her mouth was full of fried rice.


" Eat first, you'll choke on your food".Jay was so happy to see Tita eating so voraciously.


'' Hem, Thank you Brother. It's delicious fried rice''.


" It's only 04:00 in the morning, do you want to sleep or wait for dawn prayer? " Say Yolan.


" Eh Bro, what is this story. How come it's here? ".


" Wear the door of doraemon, Hahaha" said the tall man and the white cotton.


" Ah You exist - there is a Bro. Forgive my Wife whose desires are strange - strange".


'' Just relax, I'll find his wife next time ๐Ÿ˜†".


" It's not good. Travel in the cancel because - because of fried rice, Sorry well Kak" Clear eyes finally glazed - glass because touched by the concern of his Friend.


" It's okay, kasian later Dedeknya ileran because only delayed eating fried rice" said Yolan.


" Well Brother, if Dede ileran there will be Uncle - uncle who cleans๐Ÿ˜‹".


" Yes, Let Me be the Foster of your children. You guys do the job of making more Dede ๐Ÿ˜†" Yolan whose speechless nature is to judge the Husband and Wife couple.


" Ready Brother. It wasn't as hard to make birthday cake dough "Titha said and made her the man next to her gawk.


" The mouth is wearing a filter baby. Kasian tuh Your beloved brother has no foundation "Say Jay said offending his Friend.


" Any, you two are the same. I'm going to sleep, borrow his room yah'' Yolan went from his seat to the guest room.


" Be careful playing solo, there is CCTV. Hahaha "Jay yells at his best friend and is responded to by Jay.


" I'm happy if you're happy. Whatever concerns You, I'm not going to have any problems. There is nothing important but You Monologue Yolan while looking at the photo of Titha on her mobile phone and she fell asleep.


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