Rabunsell
CHAPTER 47: FRIED RICE

After cleaning up, Deko began to clean up his house. Arranging a falling item and repairing the roof of his house. It took him half a day to finish his work, not to forget Zelia also helped him clean up his house.

"Good work." Deko looked at the corner of the room, it was neat and clean.

"I'm tired." Zelia rests her body on Deko's back, Deko's reflexes drifting away, causing Zelia to lose her balance.

Bugh...

"Ouch!"

Deko turned his face away, if Zelia had not helped him today she might not have helped Zelia to stand up. Deko stuck out her right hand, rushing Zelia to pull Deko's hand to help her stand up.

"I'll cook, what will I eat?"

"You wanna cook? hmm looks like good fried rice."

Deko passed away to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out the groceries he needed. Instead of contemplating fate, Zelia runs to Deko, intending to help Deko.

"Ko... here Zelia is the cook, Koko is tired right?" Zelia told a lie. Actually Zelia can not cook, but she tried to take Deko's heart slowly.

"No need." Reject Deko busy slicing red onions.

"Co.. don't boong loh."

"Well, then I'll wait outside." Deko stops his activities, then he gives a knife to Zelia.

Zelia stared at Deko's departure which slowly disappeared from her sight. He was like a confused person, before he hoped Deko would help him to cook.

"God! what am I supposed to do?" Zelia turned her body, observing the ingredients Deko had prepared.

Zelia had never cooked a meal in her lifetime, she was used to being spoiled by her grandfather. Usually if he is hungry, the food is directly on the table.

"Where should I start?"

"Well, I better start cooking eggs." He said while lighting the stove fire.

Zelia started cooking like a chef. Hopefully the food will be as expected. It didn't take long, Zelia finished cooking. He moved the fried rice into a plate.

"Shop... "

Zelia placed the plate containing her homemade fried rice on the table. Deko was confused to see the appearance of fried rice made by Zelia.

Without a second thought, Deko grabbed his fried rice. One mouthful has gone into his mouth.

"Emmm!" Zelia closed her eyes.

Uhukk..

Deko coughed, he gulped down his drinking water quickly. It seems that Zelia's fried rice did not match her expectations.

"Zelia, can't you cook?" Deko asked Zelia surprised.

Deko pointed her plate, with curiosity Zelia participated in tasting the results of her hard work.

"Uhuk... Why is it so salty?" Feeling like vomiting, Zelia took the food out of her mouth.

Only once did Deko try a food so salty, making his appetite suddenly disappear.

"Sorry ko, it seems-.

"I'll cook next time." Deko's growl cuts off Zelia's conversation.

"Oh yeah, I have to leave tonight, so please don't leave the house!"

Deko's eyes were still focused on looking at the stack of papers in front of him, thinking of how to quickly finish all his work.

Deko's phone suddenly rang, Deko immediately moved and then picked up his phone. Deko's face suddenly changed, then turned off his phone and hurried to tidy up the sheets of paper.

"I have to go now."

"What's up until night?"

"It looks like tomorrow morning, so please don't leave the house once in a while! what else to meet your friend in town."