NOT JUST FRIENDS
Episode 134
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Fania and Andrew added to their three-day stay at the Reno residence. At Andrew's suggestion, he was lazy to meet Cindy if she ever came back to Smith's house. Even Andrew has blocked Cindy from WA and IG. Must be looking for – because it's a girl to mess with her relationship with Fania.
The first anticipation is over. Andrew accidentally stays one more day with Fania at Reno and Ara's residence because Cindy couldn't possibly dare to come to their place to pursue him. Given Reno and Ara did look less like the former two-year-old Andrew.
Andrew opened his eyes but no longer found Fania beside him. After their own prayers, they went to sleep again, because the air outside was raining. Getting out of bed while calling the name Fania but there is no guarantee either from the bathroom or walk in closet.
“Morning (Morning ) Andrew.” Sapa Ara who also just came out of her room and Reno who was located opposite to Fania's room.
“Morning Ara.” Andrew and Reno were out of the room.
“Fania not awake?.” Ask Reno.
“This I want to find. Not in room.” Answer Andrew.
“Udah down maybe, wait for us.” Sahut Ara and the three of them rushed down. Ara asked about Fania to the maids at her house and the housekeepers working at the Ara and Reno residence had also been informed of Fania's status as Reno's sister. “Nina, where’s Fania?.” (Nina, where's Fania?).
“Oh, Good Morning (Good morning) Mrs. Ara, Mr. Reno, Mr. Andrew.” Sail Nina politely.
“Morning, Nina.” The three of them.
“Miss Fania is in the Kitchen.” (Miss Fania is in the kitchen). Answer Nina. It made the three people wonder.
“Kitchen?.” Ask Reno.
“Yes, Sir. Miss Fania is making breakfast since an hour ago.” (Miss Fania was making breakfast an hour ago). Answer Nina.
Ara walked into the kitchen, followed by Reno and Andrew. “Fania can cook, Hon?.” Ara looked back asking her husband.
“No idea.(Ga tau).” Reno replied while slipping her shoulder.
“What cook is he up to an hour?.” Andrew chuckles. “I’m afraid she’s gonna blow up your Kitchen.” (Gue's afraid he'll blow up your kitchen). Reno chuckled.
“Fan?.” Call Ara and the girl seems busy being mrintilin something in her hand while occasionally turning over the food she was making in the frying pan. Looking at a face that looks serious but looks funny.
“Masak?.” Ask Reno.
“Build Home.” Fania ketus. And the three of them laughed.
“Curry Puff?.” (Pastels?). Ask Andrew while ascertaining what Fania was holding, which was lined up in the tray as well as the one in the frying pan.
“Wow. You made all this?.” Ara's eyes sparkled.
“Amazing. (Amazing).” Sahut Reno's.
Andrew observed Fania's face in amazement but remained doubtful. “This serious you made?.”
“Do not get angry morning – morning. We will ask.” Andrew still chuckles while pinching Fania's cheek because he is anxious to see Fania's face.
“Lagian, just keep on underestimate (ngeremehin) l.” Sahut Fania again with a ketus, then rushed to lift the pastel in the frying pan. ‘Let's know I love racing. Fainting.’ His inner.
“Is is true, Ernest?. She made all of this curry puff?.” (Is that Ernest?. He made this all pastel?). Reno asked as she chuckled at Fania at the male chef who used to cook for them. Widened her smile as Fania looked at her cynically and resentfully.
“Yes, Sir. (Yes Sir).” Ernest replied, who also smiled widely, because he was familiar with his employers and Andrew. “She even didn’t help me to help.” (He wouldn't even let me help him). The thirty-year-old chef half chuckled.
“Wow, great adenya Reno.” Tempt Reno again while mengoel Fania cheek from behind the kitchen set table.
“If how can Fania, you make pastel braids that perfect?. No more prints. I just failed to keep.” Said Ara who was standing next to Fania, while watching Fania's hands are skilled at braiding pastels quickly.
"Misache. It can also." He said proud.
"Ck .... Cc .... Arrogant brother of Mr. Reno." Goda Ara's.
"Not arrogant, his name is also the son of a baker. It used to be papa got a PHK before he got business capital, did mama sell cakes. I help you, sometimes if there are more pesenan from three in the morning already fuss. It could be because of the usual." Sahut Fania's.
Well a little bit of Andrew and Reno in their hearts. Even though Fania is talking about what it is without any purpose - anything.
“I can’t believe my eyes.” (I can't believe my eyes). Amazingly. (Amazing).” Andrew said while shaking – ring while also watching Fania's hand braiding pastels.
“I am a fried ya.” Ara volunteered while lifting a pastel that looked brown from the frying pan. Then put the ready-to-fry pastel again into the frying pan.
“OK. I finished this too. Enough right?. Create later also for Mom, Dad equals Michelle?.” Fania asked, asking.
“Very enough.” Reno replied seeing the many pastels that Fania had made.
“This is a mature cobain.” Reno and Andrew sat next to Reno.
“Yes, let us try.” (Yep, let's try). Andrew Sahut. And Fania took two ripe pastels to Andrew and Reno, Ara was also seen taking one and told Ernest to continue frying.
“Still very excited emang?.” Fania said while asking and thrusting a cooked pastel placed in a wicker basket filled with bread paper. Then Fania offered Ernest and Rika. “Ernest, Rica, here, try.” (Ernest, Rica, and cobain). Ara also gave a nod so that they also took part.
“Not done again Jol, this is Kak Ara since marriage tuh learn to make pastel ga success – success. What they say doesn't taste like Mama Bela's. Not to mention the shape.” Ara bit into the pastel she was already holding. “OMG.” His eyes sparkled while chewing on Fania's pastel. Reno and Andrew are the same.
The two brothers met Fania's gedenya expression was hilarious while smiling widely.
“True – true her son Mama Bela.” Reno sumringah.
“Taste so good Sweety.(It's so delicious, baby). True said R, it feels a lot like made by Mama Bela from the first time we tried.” Andrew also said.
“Enterrious Move on them it's from you Jol.” Ara just geleng – geleng while shiny add more nyomot pastel.
And their breakfast that morning continued in the kitchen of the Reno and Ara residence with a warm atmosphere. The warmth of togetherness that was lost for six years.
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To be continue...*