The Married With Dangerous Boy
25. Choosing the Wrong Officer

"Tomorrow you cook this again, huh?" Zafran chewed on a chewy siren with vigor. Sometimes he chocolates into a sweet spicy sauce.

Alesha developed a smile. He was happy if Zafran always enjoyed any food made by him.

"Lo likes a whir?"

Zafran nodded a few times. "Like."

"When I do it again. But tomorrow I want to make a cimol."

Zafran looked quickly. He's dumbfounded. "Cimoles?"

Alesha nodded her head a few times. Zafran took the bottle and gulped down the mineral water to the toilet. Then he looked at Alesha in disbelief.

"Lo not afraid of cooking oil splashes?"

"Zafran, I'm an expert at cooking snacks. So, you don't have to worry."

Of course Zafran was worried, he saw a trending video on his phone yesterday. Someone fry the cimol until using a coat and helmet for protection because the cimol is explosive.

"Whatever, I don't go along for the cimol," Zafran again ate the siren.

"Except tomorrow, you have to take part in the manufacture of the cimol!" alesha is indisputable.

Zafran. He quickly held onto Alesha's shoulder. Zafran showed a sad face.

"Sha, I still love my life."

...***...

"Later home from school, we stopped by the supermarket." Alesha muttered stuffing some books into the bag.

"Don't you shop yesterday?"

Alesha nodded even though Zafran did not see her and just focused on styling her hair.

"Today I'm shopping monthly, but later I want to shop for ingredients to make a pimol."

Zafran stopped his activities. He looked at Alesha with a glare. "L-lo so make a cimol?"

"So dong, I also want to take Martha. Can ya?" his permission.

Zafran flashing slowly. If Alesha takes Martha, I don't want to be a victim either. Okay, I'll also take my monkey squad duo.

Zafran grinned. He nodded slowly. "Lo can take Martha, and I'll take Ferdi with Laka."

Alesha's eyes sparkled. "Goddess. The more members the more fun and the process will not take long. Then we'll have to buy a lot of materials,"

"No need, I told Ferdi to buy Laka the material."

Alesha. "Well, if that's the case,"

"Oh yes Zafran," call Alesha.

"Why, hm?"

"Come at school we pretended not to know?" bring him.

Zafran raised his eyebrows. He thought for a moment. "Okay, I agree. P**rivate in public special in home, right?" the guy blinked one eye.

Alesha blushed in embarrassment. He turned his red face.

...***...

"Vin, your bag is heavy!" eluh Martha pursed her lips.

Gavin pressed his shoulders. He picked up Martha just to bring her a bag. Gavin accidentally put a lot of package books as well as laptops in there. In fact, he won't be using all those books.

"Don't fall!" gavin Sweat.

"But I'm a girl!"

"Gue guys." Gavin's words are short.

Martha rolled her eyeballs. "You should have brought your own bag,"

"Whisper, sneak up!" Gavin opens the car door for Martha. The girl snorted annoyedly. It seems Gavin has a personal vendetta against him.

Martha got into the car, she was not careful until her head almost sucked the car door up. Fortunately, Gavin immediately covered it with his hands, so that Martha's jidat was fine.

Martha turned to look at Gavin. The guy just stared at him flat. "M-thank you." Her speech.

Gavin can't wait, if Martha doesn't get in, they'll be late. The guy pushed Martha violently. "Lemot," he said.

Martha falls. He turned his face and frowned angrily. "Basic gecko!" his taunts were very slow.

After getting inside, Gavin immediately drove the car to school. No one opened their voices at all.

Martha's expression was not pleasant to look at. His back had to lift the weight of his bag, but on the front, he also had to lift the weight of Gavin's bag that weighed three times his own.

Not long after, Gavin stopped the car behind the Zafran motor that stopped. Martha has her eyes fixed, Alesha has just gotten off the bike.

Hahaha, that's the result because I know. Lo was dropped off at the stop. Rasain lo, Alesha's. Inner Martha, the girl floated a happy smile. Alesha was exposed to karma because she had dared to deceive Martha.

"Down!"

Martha's smile faded. He looked quickly at Gavin.

"What's? You tell me to get down here?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"That's really you, Vin. This lo bag was heavy, and the distance of the stop to the school was far. You don't like pretty girls like me?"

Gavin covered his ears. Martha's shrill voice really bothered her. "Sir," he said.

"Vin, I know you have a personal grudge against me. But I do not want to give you lightness. Don't be heavy like gini. What if my sexy body turns skinny? Do you want responsibility?"

Gavin watches Martha from the ground up. For Gavin, Martha's body is very thin, but with confidence, the girl says if she is sexy? What an incredible confidence.

Gavin stared at Martha. He's got a smirk smile. "So you don't want to come down?"

"If you don't come down, I'll give you a heavier punishment than this. Wanna?"

Martha blinked slowly as she gulped her hard-earned saliva. He shook his head quickly, then opened the car door without coercion. Martha finally came down.

Gavin immediately drove his car at full speed and nudged the Zafran motor.

Zafran was surprised, fortunately he could balance the bike and not fall. "Gavin, here you are!!" his yell.

The two of them ended up circling each other around the school environment. Chasing each other and making some passing students stop his path.

"Please chase me if you can!!" muttered Gavin.

Zafran is at full speed. "Fuckin' shit!"

Zafran got in front of the car. Gavin did not panic, he maintained the arch of the smile. Then the boy went out of school, luring Zafran to come with him.

"Alesha is beautiful" said Martha.

Alesha. His mouth was wide open. His eyes fiddled, he was surprised to see Martha carrying two bags at once.

"Please me dong, bring me Gavin's bag." Pinta Martha with the sweetest smile she had.

Alesha who wanted to answer her greeting also undo the intention. "M-I'm sorry, I went first. Afraid of being late."

Alesha walked quickly. He widened his footsteps and left Martha.

Martha swerves. "Woy Alesha!!"

"Help me,"

"Don't pretend you don't know!"

"The one that made me feel bad is like a gini!"

"LESHA!!!!"

Alesha became the center of everyone's attention when she was already in front of the gate. Breathing jostled. Martha's voice really echoed even until it was heard all over the school.

The girl waved to Martha with a smile. "Martha spirit four five!!"

Martha clenched her hands in the air. Her nose is kempis. "Awas aja lo, Alesha!"

...***...

Tapioca flour 1kg

Wheat flour 1kg

Garlic ½kg

Chicken broth powder 2 packs

Salt 1 pack

Leaf onion 1 ounce

Alesha overestimates material for stock. Ferdi carefully read the ingredients he needed to buy to make the cimol. The guy scratched the nape of his neck that wasn't itchy at all.

While waiting for Laka to come from the parking lot, he went around looking for materials so that later it would not take much time.

But it turns out this is all beyond Ferdi's expectations. He alone does not know at all how the form of all materials.

"Tapioca starch? wheat flour?" Ferdi looked at all kinds of flour in confusion. Of the two necessary ingredients, in this shelf there is a variety of flour available.

"This is why so many types of flour? Which one should I choose?"

Ferdi rubbed his face in a huff. "While I'm stupid in terms of confinement,"

"Where? Do you have the materials?"

Goddess Fortuna sided with him. Finally Laka the master painter came to help him.

"Not yet, this part lo. I know what kind of flour it is!"

Ferdi cleaned the recipe paper. A few wrinkles appeared on Laka's forehead.

"Gue?"

Ferdi nodded.

"If you ask about brushes and other types of painting paper, I'm an expert. But if this is, you're." Laka returned the paper material to Ferdi.

"Gue can't either, Lak!"

"So, why are you going to get Zafran?"

"No idea. If you why would you tell Zafran?"

Laka put her shoulder out. "Yes because there are lo. I think you understand the ingredients."

Ferdi patted his eel. "Gue also thought otherwise,"

Laka grunted softly. Too good turned out not good.

"What if we buy them all?" advice Ferdi.

Laka widened her eyes perfectly. He snapped his fingers. "Good idea."

Ferdi snorted in relief. The guy buys one by one all kind into a trolley.

As long as they know, Zafran told them both to shop because they did not want to waste a lot of money. Because if he is shopping with Alesha, the girl will definitely buy different things and increase their spending.

But unexpectedly, the two people even spent more money by buying all the groceries.

"Surely Zafran is proud of us, aren't we, Lak?"

Laka nodded. "For sure."