Naria "The Sweet Miss of the Charlotte Family"
The Zaid's drawstring

Carlos, Arin's father is really busy in the tavern. He could only give her a recipe for making soup, but to teach her he couldn't. What about Hanggini? This one mother is with Manda, attending a gathering with other Mamah-Mamah kece. Of course Madame Sook was also on the show.

Initially Manda will not be present at the event, because the son is sick. But the news that Mrs Arabella will release the latest model jewelry, this is very dear to miss. After checking Fay's condition, which is not so bad, Manda also picked up Hanggini and left together to the event.

So what about the kids??.

"Arin asked her father for the recipe for chicken soup. I know she can't cook."

"And you're worried about that?. If you go to Arabella's show then who will teach her how to cook?." Manda smiled as she fixed the makeup. At that time he was in the residence of Hanggini.

The woman nodded, confirming Manda's words.

"You know, we don't hire waiters to cook. Because Carlos forbid it."

"You're lucky, in between the bustle in the store, Carlos still takes care of your stomach, even spoiling you very much. The dishes he made were always delicious, very different from Prana. He can only cook water."

Hanggini laughed, with her palms covering her mouth. Very graceful, unfortunately, the elegance of Hanggini does not decline in Arin. The girl leaned more towards the father, with a paper-thin level of patience.

"Once, let Arin find a way out. I don't mind if my son has to eat a soup that tastes unique" Manda played both her eyebrows down and up, teasing Hanggini.

They laugh back. All right, today let Arin get creative with the first dish.

Walk in the vegetable and meat area. The young ladies without knowledge in the field of cooking seem confused congregation.

"This is it, the sop leaf. Kan want to make soup, so must use these leaves" Nari took a bunch of green leaves.

"Come here!" Arin takes the shopping cart to Nari.

"It's Chicken."

"Yes, said Greta.

"It's so big."

"That's bangkok chicken."

Nari's mouth is round. Not intending to read, Nari nodded. Same with Arin. While Febby was choosing spices.

After walking around, there were still some materials that they did not find. Not nothing, just that they do not understand the material in question. Dizziness around, Febby just invite them to rest for a while, enjoying ice cream seems okay too.

Put the grocery trolley near the cashier, it's so arbitrary these young ladies. Power of face. Nari smiled as the worker at the supermarket knew her. There is also a coffee promo that he is endorsing, as a result Nari was photographed there with the coffee packaging. Of course, the workers there also took pictures.

Leaving the supermarket, they walked inside the large Mall to a restaurant. Menu Chicken krispi, burger, french fries, really tempting. Didn't miss the ice cream they wanted.

A table in the restaurant became where they discussed.

"Call me Ikbal" Arin remembered the son of their school cafeteria chef.

"Yes!! just thinking now!" Nari patted her forehead.

"Think Kai only!" febby toilet.

"Chose! like you really are. His style of choosing spices, I think he knows. It doesn't know at all."

Febby laughed, they did not know the business in the kitchen.

Ikbal is with Zaid. The head of the OSIS is showing off the new vehicle. Upset by the behavior of songong Zaid, Ikbal is so happy when he gets a call from Nari and friends.

"I'm coming!" Zaid doesn't want to be left behind. To be honest he was lonely, because Rivan had returned to his residence.

"Are you sure you want to take that car?. Girls shopping for the kitchen."

"No pa-pa kali" said Zaid.

The arrival of Zaid and Ikbal, along with the masculine aroma, the fragrance of Zaid perfume.

"Buset!!, a habit if you come to smell like this. That's perfume on what spray in guyur?!."

Nari's face on Zaid's swab, but gently"You should be proud, having a friend always smells like me."

"Unfortunately if you can't have, what's the point?!" very smooth, Greta's mouth. His face was blatantly mocked by Zaid.

"I think after being friends with us your mouth can calm down a little. It turns out the same as usual. I want to suck that mouth."

"Awwhhh!!" this isn't Greta's scream because it's in Zaid's temple. Instead of Zaid's strangled voice, Febby grabbed his hair.

"Febb!!! leila!!."

"Smuck!! shucks!!. You dare to play with girls?." Febby glaring. This one girl does not like violence, but if she is the one who mistreats men, for her it is okay.

"Sorry!!. Be glazed!!" Zaid. Hair is one of his pride. Having black and bushy hair, really becomes a plus for the good looks she has. If until bald Febby attack right, not funny!.

"Thank you Febby" Greta smiled sweetly, with both eyes flickering.

"Sama-sama" Febby winked. Nari and Arin gave him a thumbs up.

Ikbal laughed silently, enjoying Zaid's heroism for daring to attack women. Ckck!! it seems that Zaid forgot, that women are the seeds of the strongest race on the face of this earth, before officially becoming mothers with rice straw weapons and vegetable centongs.

To make amends, Zaid was asked to pay for their groceries at the restaurant. Ikbal smiled more and more. He's already banned Zaid from coming, but this is a determined kid to come along. If this is not his fault, then.

"What's this??" back to the supermarket. Ikbal was surprised to see the women's groceries.

"Sop skaun. We're gonna cook chicken soup."

"This is not a sop leaf. This is making salad." Ikbal pulled the leaves that can treat insomnia. Nari just shut up, embarrassed to think wrongly. Leaf soup alone she's mistaken, what a shame.

"You want to make chicken soup what duck soup?."

Arin squinted his eyes, looking at the meat in the packaging that Ikbal was holding. It was written clearly on the edge of the packaging, which said that it was duck meat.

Arin's eyes glanced at Nari and Greta alternately.

"Hahaha, you suck. I'm dong, part of the embellishment." Febby bragging.

"It's cloves. Yes dong!" says proud.

"Yes know it's cloves. But not two jars either. You guys want to make any soup to roll a cigarette!."

Nevermind!!. Nothing is right with young ladies. Finally Ikbal continued the shopping event, while they tailed behind him. Explaining every ingredient they asked, in fact Ikbal was much more aware of the ingredients than these girls.

"Where will the cooking be?" ask Zaid when paying at the cashier.

"Because you paid, cook in your workshop aja aya" Ikbal smiled widely. Zaid is gawking. The feeling he did not want to pay for these groceries, he only paid for food at the restaurant earlier.

"Don't gawk. Buruan pay" Nari said.

"OK, okay. Akh!! for Fay doang from you guys until I'm bothered. Just beware it's a child, if over time the pain will I take a shot at his head."

"Zayd!" shout them at the same time.

To be continued...

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