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Dea Cuisine
Dea stood up again and looked at Abraham, "the gas in my house was exhausted, while Rama was not home yet," Dea paused his sentence for a moment looking at Abraham who looked confused.
"So I had stood there a long time ago" pointing at the fence of Dea's own house, "but no one passed by" Dea biting her lower lip made Abraham anxious with the woman, unconsciously Abraham smiled faintly lucky Dea did not see him.
"Then Dea wants what?" abraham asked in an anxious tone, "want to ask for help in putting gas, I want to cook the thing," replied Dea plainly along with his sweet smile, Abraham inhaled the air for a moment and nodded.
"But there's gas?" abraham asked after closing and locking the door of his house, "already, Rama had stopped him. Afraid that the nights are confused to buy where," said Dea still accompanied by a sweet smile of his.
"Come in Abra," Dea opened the door of his house and let Abraham in, "but I left the door open, didn't you?" dea asked after they had entered, "so that there would be no slander and there would be prejudices" Dea said when she saw Abraham's questionable face.
"Yes ga papa, open it," said Abraham quickly, Dea smiled and hurriedly walked ahead of Abraham. Without Dea knowing Abraham smiled at Dea's attitude which he thought was funny.
"This is a gas that is still intact," Dea pointed to the gas cylinder that is still full on Abraham, even though Abraham understood and quickly replaced the empty gas cylinder into a filling, which was not enough, his tail glanced at Dea who was busy getting a drink.
"Sorry only white water, but at home there must also be yes," Dea said as he reached out to give a glass of water from the dispenser.
"Thank you," said Abraham, who then received and sipped the water, his eagle eyes then noticed Dea, who was busy squatting in front of the cooling cupboard, his hands were picking up the vegetables to be cooked.
"Will you go home, what's my lunch at home?" bargain Dea who then put the shrimp and eggs and other vegetables, Dea washed her hands and then busy rooting rice that she had put on the jar, her left hand carrying a pot of magic com.
"What event is it?" asked Abraham who suddenly approached, Dea turned his head and looked up somewhat because Abraham's posture was higher than Rama's.
"My mother-in-law wants to come. C'k was about to arrive, but I didn't shower yet" Abraham smiled at Dea's cute-sounding grunt, "just woke up?" Dea nodded slowly without looking at Abraham.
"Where the body is tired and sore," complained Dea again.
"What's up?" abraham asked idly, for some reason suddenly wanted to know this woman in front of him.
"Yes, it was three o'clock that I was able to sleep. Mas Rama somehow never tired if pranking me," said Dea who then held his hips and massaged him, "astaga," Dea screeched and closed his mouth.
Dea turned and looked at Abraham and then looked wrong, "hehehe should not be put into the heart of the words of Dea just now," Dea said as she scratched her forehead that did not itch. Abraham simply nodded in response to Dea's speech.
"Yes, I'll just go straight. Not good with the neighbors," booze Abraham who then put his used drinking glass on the table and then stepped out.
"Thank you, Mr Abra, if there's anything can I ask for more help?" said Dea, who was standing at the door, and Abraham was almost at the fence of the house of Dea, Abraham turned his body and nodded.
"Mas Abraham!" exclaiming Dea who was still standing at the door, Abraham gasped at the sound of Dea and pulled her into the real world, "yes?" answer Abraham clumsily.
"There was no worry about me again. Ntar has a crush, you know," always Dea who made Abraham shake and then stepped out and returned to his house.
Arriving at Abraham's house again busy with his laptop, did not feel an hour passed and heard someone knocking on his door, "yes for a moment!" he said in a rather loud voice because the knocker sounded excited.
"C'k who the hell. Disturbing the slain, "Abraham grumbled, his eyes twisting as he found out who was knocking on the door excitedly. A woman wearing a dres below the knee, her hair in a ponytail smiled broadly in front of her carrying a tray containing several bowls and covered plates.
"Can I come in?" the woman asked, Abraham opened the door wide so that the woman could enter, a fragrant scent emanating as the woman passed by him. Not the smell of the cooking, but either the body lotion or the perfume, but Abraham liked it.
"That's what?" abraham asked as soon as the woman sat down and put down the tray or tray she was carrying, the woman smiled and opened the lid.
"Tara!" exclaimed the woman as she opened her palm as if playing magic, "there was a mas Abraham had helped Dea plug the gas, well this is the wage," the woman who turned out Dea was smiling.
"His mother-in-law has come home?" Abraham moved his seat next to Dea, the woman shook her head and smiled wryly.
"At the meal, Dea would go to Astuti's mother's house" Dea said, then stood up and stepped out, his steps halted when he heard Abraham say, "thank you, De. I haven't had lunch either" said Abraham, who then made Dea twist her body and smile sweetly.
"Yes, equally. After that, if it is not good to throw away," Dea stepped out after Abraham nodded, "unique woman," murmured Abraham. Abraham rushed into the kitchen
taking a spoon and enjoying lunch, "tasty," his great-granddaughter then devoured all the dishes, white rice and vegetable capcay and shrimp in flour and fried into the menu of dishes he ate.
After eating Abraham washed the dishes and bowls of Dea and he would return them tomorrow, Abraham thought. Time passed quickly in the afternoon Abraham deliberately went out to greet the usual neighbors huddled, But somehow the expected was not also seen, Dea, Abraham waiting for Dea to come out. Being Dea's neighbor for almost three months made Abraham memorize the woman's habits. Including the afternoon when the woman waited for her husband to come home, but somehow today he did not come out.
In the evening, Abraham finally gave up and entered the house because the waiting was not seen, his lips smiling, realizing his ignorance and ridiculousness.
"I try to wait for a wife like a fool!" maki Abraham to herself, "Dea, deserves your husband possessive. You are too innocent and kind, everyone will misunderstand your good attitude" Abraham murmured softly.
In the evening Abraham deliberately delivered because he was lazy to cook, his cell phone rang, Abraham gasped out and took his food order, his eyes glanced at the courtyard of the house of Dea, and he looked at the house of Dea, his eyes narrowed when he did not find Dea's husband's car not there, 'what Dea's husband has not come home, ' Abraham thought.
Not to bother Abraham rushed in and had dinner, after which he rested and in the room as usual he must have contacted the mother to treat his longing.