Naria "The Sweet Miss of the Charlotte Family"
Chefboy

...Many of us are secretly putting a taste to someone....

...Without ever daring to say it and bluntly....

...And they mention it, Love in silence....

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"Wheel! I told you yesterday, the stock is in manyin dong!. Look at this Febby eating more than me," ketus Nari who found his lunch ration in Febby gasak

"Mianhae, young lady. Last morning I didn't have time for breakfast," said Febby grinning as he held his full stomach" Satisfied stomach was happy, Nari's problem was still hungry, he could buy food in the school cafeteria," thought Febby smiling. It is selfish of children if food matters, he is most anti with the name hunger.

Unlike the now sour-faced Nari"Hick--stomach I'm still hungry," he lamented holding a flat stomach.

Nari had not been able to continue her whining to Arin, a lunchbox in thrusting someone to Nari.

A caesar cut haired man, his bangs that tend to be slightly combed to the side and forward naturally, with a sweet smile like a crescent moon handed his lunch box to Nari"Eat only my food."

"I notice every day you guys wrestle the lunchbox, your feelings are well established, indeed my mother's cooking does not match your taste, huh?," the little guy who was none other than Ikbal, the son of aunt Ijah the chef of the school cafeteria.

"You've never known a bento made by Arin's father" Nari's murmur twirled the lunchbox Ikbal handed him.

"Don't eat it in circles, try to enjoy my provisions," said soft ikbal, so calm to ease Nari's whining. Now he's sitting next to Nari by pulling a chair at the next table"Let's try it first."

"But Ikbal, if this is me eating keep you eating what? besides this is the same as the menu in the cafeteria, I can order the canteen food," the sweet girl handed back the lunch box to the master.

"Naria Bed! it's so different, though. It could be that in the cafeteria my mother's cooking, if this is my own cooking," while opening the lid of the box and the pleasant aroma immediately burst into the sense of smell, the sense of smell, the mouth-watering aroma of it pricks their tongues to taste the taste of the cuisine.

The concert of someone who was playing a cell phone was suddenly ambyar"This serious your cooking, Bal?," asked Arin in amazement. In his input the phone into the pocket, while swallowing saliva smell a seductive aroma.

"Wuah~~~, I'm suddenly hungry again!!," cried Febby excited. The aroma was very appetizing and made Febby tempted to immediately taste a special treat from Ikbal.

"Nooo!! this is mine," Nari kept the special dish away from the two hungry cats, who were about to pounce on her special dish.

"For Nar, do not cheat dong!," Febby put up the horses to take over Ikbal's stock.

"I also want Nar, here dong bebs," persuaded Arin anyway.

"Nonono!, this is mine," Nari insisted on protecting Ikbal's bento with her two hands. His pair of round eyes glanced at Ikbal's arm and pulled him away from them.

"Come, you haven't had lunch yet. We eat together." Over Naria's control, she takes Ikbal to the school garden and sits together in a shaded garden chair. This is like an impromptu date, as a result all eyes are on two human beings who look like lovers.

"Waw!!," Nari exclaimed to find the dish that had a pleasant aroma it also had an attractive appearance.

"I cobain huh?" he said as he was about to bribe the fried chicken flour, which was cooked small by Ikbal.

"Yes please. Slowly eat it," Ikbal said with a smile. Nari's strands of hair lay on her cheeks, I want it to feel like Ikbal brushed the hair down the earlobe of the girl. But he did not dare to be that sassy. Nari is friendly but for ikbal does not have to be physically in contact to that extent.

Nari's satisfied expression when chewing her cooking, made her happy instead of a cockerel. That pretty face was so adorable in Ikbal's eyes.

"Omooo~~~," you cook turned out to be"Hem...., a guy like me can enter my list of future husbands." Nari so casually said, she seemed blind with Ikbal's flabbergasted expression, this is not about a boyfriend, but a future husband!!.

"You're cute, you're also smart to cook. Fix your dreams of Ikbal girls. Especially girls who can't cook like me."

The words just came out of Nari's mouth. Without thinking the effect that will be caused by his speech. Ikbal can be short of breath even hangers if carried away feeling too deep with the immoral words of Nari.

And in fact, now the guy's heart is bouncing excitement to and fro. Ikbal felt a sense of euporia that could not be explained in words .

Still with her mouth full of lunch, Nari could only nod in response to Ikbal's words.

"Nih, try fried chili sauce!" spontaneously he spooned the food into Nari's mouth.

Nari quickly chewed on her food and opened her mouth to taste the squid fried sambal in Ikbal's bribe. So close to Nari, also the adorable face of the girl while chewing food, really increase the level of interest Ikbal to her.

As soon as the food reaches its taste senses"Heemm~~~~, that's exactly what I thought! you're a future husband, Ikbal!."

"The sword is fitting, the sweetness is too" he chirped happily instead of playing. Nari like never eat well, but how else Ikbal cuisine is different. Maybe because it is cooked with love.

"Really?" asked Ikbal. He could hardly believe the food he was cooking brought his relationship with Nari closer.

"Aaaa~~~," pinta Nari opened her mouth again, This Miss asks Ikbal to bribe her. So obedient, Ikbal was like a loyal servant providing the best service for his master. And Nari really enjoyed it.

"Ikbal, you know I like spicy guring food like this. I will not be full, I will again. Now it's your turn, let's open his mouth, "this time he's going to feed Ikbal.

"Eh!! you eat, Nar. Spend it if you like it," the handsome man gave all his provisions to the idol girl at the school.

"Let's go Ikbal, we're abisin together," Nari insists on wanting to feed Ikbal. His hand sank spoiled in the young man's arm, until forced but willing, Ikbal just enjoyed his lunch with Nari by reaching out to each other.

They laughed and joked in the school garden, as if they had forgotten with pairs of eyes staring intently at them. And without them noticing there was a pair of eyes staring riled at Ikbal.

"Ughh!! so secretly the chef's son has a crush on Kak Nari as well!!," the innocent sunflower leaves fall victim to the annoyance of a well-built boy. Crumpling and tearing the poor leaves was like skinning Ikbal. His mouth kept cursing and cursing Ikbal who was enjoying lunch with Nari.

"Curtain!! they think the world belongs to them? no shame what, bribes in the middle of the park like that!!," his grunts grew even more annoyed. Nari wiped the leftovers on the edge of Ikbal's lips, it infuriated her.

"Hendro!!," scolded Missi.

Shocked Hendro immediately turned to face Desi"Yes ma'am."

"What's wrong with the flower so you can tear the leaves?" asked Desi ferocious. She is a lover of flowers and all kinds of plants.

"Eh-anu bu--- I did not accidentally," he replied stammeringly.

"You got a problem? pissed again? so bad that it tore the plant apart!," hardik bu Desi again. He was really not willing to find the sinful plant was now lying just on the ground.

"Sorry ma'am" said Hendro in a sorry tone.

"Already! if I find again you are harming the innocent plants, your hands will be mother pites!," threatened Missi as she passed away, and slowly disappeared in the corner of the school corridor.

"Haiss!!, there are plants that are salivating. Who do I care?" he lamented.

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...~Ikbal~...

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