Naria "The Sweet Miss of the Charlotte Family"
Arin and Fay

Really overwhelmed. That's what Ikbal is feeling right now. In addition there is Zaid who is chatty for mercy, warning so that the kitchen is not made a mess. The young ladies were so enthusiastic to see her cooking. Oops! not just looking at it, each of them was about to cook.

Preparing with a meat knife, Nari wanted to take part in the cooking event this time.

"What if you could cut chicken?."

"Died cut doang right?." Nari asked with her innocent face. Akhs! Ikbal wasn't sure about handing the Chicken over to this one young Miss. It may not be the soup that Fay eats, but chopped chicken.

"Not do it. I did" like persuading a boy, Ikbal asked for the knife in a good way. Nari who rarely wants to accept this rejection is very difficult to face, when she really wants to do something that she does not even know.

Striking both feet, Ikbal took a breath. That's how Nari refused to give up the butcher knife.

"Naria, hand over this business to Ikbal. Mending us to watch a movie. Yuk" Zaid tried to persuade. For Neptune's sake, he did not want the butcher knife to scuff, because it was wrongly used. Although not very good at cooking, Zaid loves what he has. All his belongings are always awake condition, because Zaid a slick man (loving).

"No!." At once Zaid's lips were silenced. If you say that, Nari will not be persuaded again.

"What injury will it be?."

"Zaid!!, that's it. You swear to me, right?!."

Wiggling both hands on the chest"No. That's not what I mean by Naria." This young man looks panicked. He was afraid of hurting his best friend's self-esteem.

Scratching his forehead, Ikbal also voiced"Yes already. Zaid, you taught him to cut his chicken. I take care of this girl" pointing at Arin.

"Sebiji?. You think I'm a fruit?, a vegetable?" Arin did not accept being called that.

Laugh until both eyes narrow"That's why I'm looking. I'm glad to see the way you cut potatoes. Not very neat."

"Don't bring it. It's for the sake of video. If not sent Mamah on Video, I do not want to make the troublemaker soup. It's easier if you make it yourself."

While Febby, this time holding the camera only. He knew himself enough, it turns out that plunging into the kitchen was not cool. The list of cooking ingredients alone has made his head dizzy, let alone cooking. Mix and put this and that material in turns. Argh!!! ribet!!.

"Dong fought. Cook hunt!. Night hunt" hardik Febby.

Febby's words have a point. A moment later Nari in Zaid monitor cleaning Chicken meat. Cut it carefully under the strict supervision and guidance of Zaid. Sometimes he asks with Ikbal, is it the right way to cut.

In addition to potatoes, Arin also cuts other ingredients. Like carrots, and celery leaves. Once done, it seems like cooking does not suck. He felt like he was playing cooking that he often did first, when he was a child.

While the others are busy, Greta sits sweetly on the table. Enjoy a snack and a can of soft drinks. At first this young lady also jumped into the kitchen. But the way he turned on the stove blindly, made them surprised. The fire was so great, it almost licked the kitchen of Zaid's beloved.

Not only that, Greta dropped the pot and sutil when she was about to use it. That boisterous voice made Zaid dizzy. The head of OSIS also dragged him to the dining table, serving a lot of snacks.

"No need to go along, I'm afraid my kitchen is ruined because of you."

"So I don't have to help you??."

Nodding"Yes, no need. You're here. I'd be very grateful if you followed me. Not like those who insist on cooking too. Okay?."

Alright. To be honest, Greta did not really intend to cook. Because of Zaid's word, he actually smiled with relief"OK. You told me to."

"Yes. I told you to eat a snack here."

Thumbs up, Zaid is happy that Greta is in control.

"Abs!!" Naria suffocates. As Zaid persuades Greta to stay away from the cooking area, he is so confident that he continues cutting Chicken. But as Zaid said. This girl's finger is injured.

"I didn't swear it was you. I just gave you a warning. Yes, here I give the plaster first the wound."

"Love plaster doang??" Arin says.

"Ouwwhhhh!!, his finger was injured and contaminated with chicken meat. You're sure his finger won't be why??" Febby commented.

Riweh. That wound alone made a rowdy atmosphere. If Ikbal was fussing, it would have almost finished the soup.

"Sabar Ikbal, sabar~~~" whispered his heart to suggest himself, so as not to explode his emotions facing these girls.

Ikbal pulled Nari's sobbing plan.

"It hurts!" nari saar cried water soaking her hands.

"The wound is small" said Ikbal softly.

"But it still hurts" said Nari Lirih pulled back her hand.

"I washed slowly huh" Ikbal looked at Nari deeply, reassuring that all would be well.

Swiping the fingers gently under running water. Once in a clean taste, Ikbal leads Nari to the table with Greta there.

Zaid immediately bandaged the wound, also gently. Then give a cute plaster a cartoon picture.

"I'm sorry if my words are a prayer. You're the same Greta here. All you have to do is cook Arin, with Ikbal teaching her how."

Nari nodded slowly.

Gently rubbing the head of Nari'Nah, try deh nurut kayak gini from earlier. Your finger won't hurt."

Greta hit Zaid's hand"Heh, my sister-in-law's candidate. Just wipe his head!. I'll report to my brother!."

"However, Udin wants to be with you!" reply Zaid sneered at Greta.

"Chose! sirik just don't have a partner" did not want to lose, Greta also sneered to Zaid.

Nari started smiling. Zaid was quite relieved because there were no more tears on Nari's face.

"Uw, you girl!. Don't give up!" tukas Zaid stepped into the cooking area. Greta and Nari giggled and laughed at Zaid. He can't resist Greta's words, because he doesn't have a partner. He was envious because Udin finally accepted Greta. That way his singles friends become reduced. Ckckckckkc!!.

At another residence, Fay was watching a short video that Manda had sent him. Arin was busy with potatoes and carrots. Just one video has touched her.

"For my sake he was willing to learn to cook" Fay muttered with a smile.

But when Arin remembers Arin's rejection of her, Fay throws the phone away"Hais!!. He admitted it must have been. Look at him, his face is pouting. This must be the coercion of her mother!" fay's sniffle was upset alone.

To be continued...

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