Prince Modosa
Chapter 44 (Cake making)

Inha headed for the kitchen with her face bent. When he closed his eyes to take a nap, there was a loud knock from outside the door that made him realize again. And who else would have done it if not Hanin the chatty and reckless sister-in-law. Under the pretext of her baby-to-be cravings for Farah's cake, Hanin forces Inha to go down to the kitchen to see how Farah works and his work.

Inha could not refuse her sister-in-law's request because she had promised to comply with Hanin's request to be pregnant.

He once refused Hanin's request for a strawberry cake. And at that time the pregnant woman asked at the wrong time, Inha came home with an upset face and feeling that was chaotic because of a man until finally he accidentally said rude to Hanin. They fought until finally the mother Navysah intervened and of course Fafa asked his sister to budge and apologize.

"For the sake of mas." said Fafa at the time, "See safe only the important thing Hanin happy, mas already dizzy with office work."

Until finally Inha apologized and indeed at that time she was guilty of yelling at her sister-in-law.

And Fafa had definitely rewarded his sister for following all his wife's wishes. Fafa is so amazing, too affectionate and in love with Hanin. And Inha still remember at that time, her strawberry cake presented so beautifully with some fresh strawberry fruit slices on top. But one sentence that made him upset, when Hanin said that his strawberry cake sour like Inha's face. How not sour, Hanin just eat slices of strawberry fruit alone without eating the cake. Displeased because his efforts were in vain.

" Farah must be tired, let me make it but actually eaten yes, not just in the little chips kept discarded. I don't like no mubazir food." Inha said firmly while glancing at the pregnant mother who is now chewing a snack of peanuts and a few jars of biscuits presented in front of her. Hanin deliberately sat down and wanted to see the process of making cakes while eating snacks.

" I'm not tired of non, I'm even happy to be able to cook in a kitchen that's as good and as big as this." Farah was so amazed by the beauty of the Navysah family's kitchen, a kitchen with shades of gold white combination. The kitchen was clean and very large for him.

" Yes, let Farah do the cooking. Inha just sit here with me. " Hanin was still in a frown while dragging her sister-in-law's hand to sit down.

"If Mba Hanin is not pregnant anymore, I must have run away from here, so I wait for people to make cake to waste my time." Inha muttered in her heart, her face bent clearly.

"Smile first Ha, let that face not rich grave." Hanin said without glancing at his sister-in-law. But a moment later he chuckled.

And inevitably Inha smiled reluctantly, showing her a neat row of teeth.

"Well, that's how I see it. If that was haunted." Hanin chuckled back.

"Oh my goodness, why do I have a sister-in-law like Mba Hanin, anyway!" muttered Inha in the heart.

"Why is this?" Fafa, who had finished his meeting, now kissed his wife's forehead and picked up the beans in his wife's jar, but a hand hit him softly.

"Hat habit, like to take my snack rations." Hanin immediately clutched all her food jars without answering her husband's questions.

"For a little." asked Fafa

"No, this is my ration and the twins. Aa buy it yourself."

Fafa just smiled knotingly looking at his wife who was a little greedy with food.

"You're making a cake?" ask Fafa to Farah

"Yes, here I make a simple sponge request from mba Hanin." said Farah while arranging and weighing flour and sugar.

Keken, Khaffi, Antoni get into the kitchen. Antoni only glanced at Farah at a glance and picked up the drinking water in the refrigerator. He was used to come and go in the house of aunt Navysah so the ins and outs of part of the house Navysah he already understood.

Farah felt awkward because occasionally Antoni glanced at her expressionlessly, her face flat without a smile to make Farah nervous, not because there was a feeling to her but Farah was nervous and afraid if Antoni reported himself to Hilman, who was not a big deal, prospective husband.

Farah breathed her long breath before she started making the cake. "Bismillah."

"First - tama the ingredients used wheat flour that is a bit of blue instead of red color yes, if the red triangle is pants* d*lam superman, fear taper." kelakarnya while showing special flour products cake.

"Well, I like this." Khaffi quickly sat down beside Hanin and saw Farah cooking, while Keken followed Khaffi sitting beside him as well. Antoni was still standing next to the refrigerator to see Farah's experiment.

"Then the sugar, the sweet like me huh." Farah poked a smile

"Yes, you are indeed sweet the girl killed herself, so sweet even." seduced Khaffi and he got a footrest from the annoyed Keken

"Curtain! Don't be jealous, he's not yours." whispered Khaffi with a cynical smile.

Keken was silent, Khaffi was indeed Farah not his.

"Please don't call me that, call me Farah ya Fi" he asked

"Okay, I call you Farah. Khaffi and Farah fit in, who knows a future soul mate." Khaffi increasingly makes the heart of Keken. With a sharp facial expression Keken glanced at him but Khaffi always pretended not to know. Khaffi is always a bitch.

"Whisper you! Your spare change is not working, you think Farah is like your girls that you can seduce." ketus Inha, he was so upset because in the kitchen there were too many people and noisy, so it was too bad, Inha wanted to get up but her hand was held back by Hanin.

"No way to go, I want to be won by you Inha." pinta Hanin with a little force.

Inha just resigned and sat back down. Her feet stomped on Fafa's feet in order to release himself from Hanin's request but her brother pretended to be stupid and did not know.

"Geez, why is this husband and wife always bothering me." Inha murmured inwardly. He still glanced at his brother and sister-in-law.

"Then there was chicken eggs." Farah's voice came back. " Remember the chicken eggs of the state are not campus chickens." he joked again

"Ah, rather than the state chicken eggs mengedan Kenzi chicken eggs." said Keken, "More huhhhhhaahh steady.." he boasted a smile.

Khaffi and Fafa laughed, knowing where Keken was talking.

"Look!" Inha snorted annoyed

"Well, I can taste Kenzi?" Hanin was fishing for a commotion with her husband.

" It's still lacking in me until you want Kenzi! Look in one direct shot can be two." said Fafa with annoyance

"Joking A, joke!" Hanin hugged her husband from the side.

"Wait, this is what the hell! At the end of the day, Kenzi's eggs. Can he bertelor? " In innocence Farah asked with her flat face.

"Not her she__" Farah glanced at the bottom of Keken.

One second, two seconds, everything went silent. But the count of three everyone laughed out loud except Farah and Antoni.

Inha who was not used to laughing hard now could only massage her cramped face from laughing loudly.

"Now I know Ken, why can you su__." Fafa did not continue his remarks after Keken glared giving a code to be silent because there is Antoni.

" Farah married me yuk, so that you know where the real eggs and where the fake eggs are." kahaffi lamented, he again got footrest from Keken very hard.

" Let's go back." Farah bowed her head, her brain began to think, Khaffi's words began to lead towards the me sum. It's because of the teller.

" Margarine that has been melted alias that has been melted" said Farah again

"There's a developer, there's vanilla seikhlasnya, su su su su white powder."

"There is a su su su cap miss." Keken said as he glanced at Inha, "Eh, but it's useless, this one is a small-scale production. It's so small, there's no tongolan at all."

Inha glanced sharply at Keken while pulling her hair. "Let this still be original, the girls are really Keken mas girls who, ah already." Inha lazily continued her speech.

"Let's move on, let's not fight." Farahs

" The way, enterin sugar, eggs, developers so one let get along in the mixer until white traces. " Farah uses a mixer to mix all the dough until it expands.

" Enter wheat flour and su su su powder. Hempkan, hus hus there. "Farah voiced out with a spoiled sigh.

" Well, stress is also her. " Fafa just shook his head at Farah's behavior. He glanced at his wife who was so enthusiastic and happy to see Farah demote cook with a bad style.

" It's gini. Ready to put on the pan. Don't forget before that bedakin first loyangnya same flour so beautiful and then input margarine like this."

"If you have, heat the oven at a temperature of one hundred and eighty degrees not to overheat can drink this paracetamol oven . In the oven for forty minutes huh."

And there was laughter coming back from them.

"That oven's not human, Farah." Inha was so anxious with Farah's casual joke. He likes it because it is funny and entertaining.

" Hihi. Life is not too rigid, we need entertainment to stay sane living life." Farah chuckles

After forty minutes. Farah took the cake out of the oven. Looks perfect and very attractive. "Tara.., so deh."

"Wow.. his cake is out of care can glow so." Khaffi said when he first saw the cake coming out of the oven.

"I want to. I want to. I want to." Hanin was so impatient to taste Farah's cake.

" Wait a minute, I slice first so Hanin can eat comfortably."

Farah thrust her homemade cake after it was sliced into pieces.

"Nob."

"It's delicious" said another

"How is non Inha, tasty isn't?" Farah wanted to know the answer from Inha who understood the culinary world.

"It's good." Without babibu, Inha got up from her chair while having three more pieces of cake.

"Inha, that's my cake !"Hanin was so upset when her food was taken away by her sister-in-law.

" It's still a lot, don't be stingy! "just keep running so Hanin doesn't whine and ask for the cake to be returned.

" Aa..., it's my cake" Hanin whines at her husband.

" Later make it again, Farah is still here do not cry yes. " Fafa who knew Hanin would cry quickly persuaded him.

" It's another comat - comot at will." Hanin hits Khaffi and Keken's hands, who take his favorite cake. Pull the cake plate so that the two men do not take it. .

" Any Nin, for what Nin." pinta Khaffi

" Some!! " Hanin cradled the cake with his plate and left the kitchen. Secure his food.

"Dih, the gluttonous medit very much!" khaffi

"Woi! He's my heretic, dare you mock him." Fafa said he did not accept it.

Khaffi immediately ran away avoiding Fafa's rampage because the man was very sensitive when it came to Hanin.

Keken looked at Farah without even blinking a single moment. While Farah does not know that Keken is observing it because Farah is currently cleaning the kitchen used by her to cook. The remaining flour that splattered quickly he cleaned so that he could quickly go home.

Antoni who was looking at Keken now can only beat until finally Keken knew that since then there was he who observed his movements. It's busted.

"Sister Antoni, can we talk?" pinta Farah after cleaning the kitchen.