The Married With Dangerous Boy

The Married With Dangerous Boy
66. Message from Alesha


Ferdi and Laka sipped tea made by Alesha while chatting lightly. Ferdi enjoys a snack that Alesha serves.


"So you don't know where Zafran is?"


Alesha shook her head in response to Laka's question. "I don't know, I think he's the same as you guys."


Laka shakes. "No, Sha. From yesterday afternoon we were just the two."


"Keep Zafran?"


"The last time we met, Zafran went to the roof" Laka said.


*What is that because? Zafran knows I'm the same Nana went into the barn. But not possible, because the distance is far enough.


To my surprise, why did Nana get hurt? Though at that time only I was with Nana doang who was in the warehouse*.


"Twenwang Shaw, kiwtaw pashtiw-" Ferdi's speech was cut off.


"If you want to talk first food," said Laka patted Ferdi's arm.


Ferdi grinning a horse. He swallowed his food. Alesha chuckled softly. Then Ferdi finished his words, "Calm down, Sha. We must help you. I knew Zafran was the guy. Yeah, well, sometimes she's a little bit of a bitch, but she's a loyal type of guy,"


"Zafran doesn't believe that easily until he proves it himself."


Alesha smiled. I hope what Ferdi says is true. He hoped Zafran would side with the facts.


......***......


Alesha waits for Martha's invitation while playing mobile. Today they have a schedule of cooking lessons, and tomorrow Alesha has to photoshot as an advertisement for Zafran company products.


"Hopefully I can solve the problem with Zafran."


As the boss of the product advertising model, Zafran will surely take Alesha and put aside her family problems. Zafran had to be professional, like what he said to Alesha at the time.


Moreover, he holds the status of a husband.


"Ck, Martha long cry!"


Alesha looked at the watch. Twenty minutes of classes will start, while the distance between Alesha's house and the tutoring place takes about fifteen minutes, that's all if speeding.


Martha had been urging Alesha since half an hour to wait for her in front of the gate. But in fact, it's been almost forty minutes more. What if they are late?


Come on, their chef is Gavin! Gavin!! What kind of Gavin? Alesha was afraid that the two of them would be devoured by her anger.


Alesha buttons Martha's contact number. The girl didn't pick up the phone. Alesha clucked in annoyance. He's getting grumpy.


"Oath to Martha!! I've been taking a taxi for a long time and I know the taste!!"


Alesha tried calling him again. His feet move restlessly. His eyes glanced at the watch many times.


"Come, Mar. Pick up the phone!"


Alesha moved around. Walking while staring at the streets. Hope Martha's soon to arrive.


Again. Alesha's phone wasn't picked up.


I want Alesha to slam her phone. But dear dong. What if there is a sudden assignment? How can you answer a friend?


Life without water is like the earth without water. Dry.


Just now Alesha wants to order a gojek, it turns out that the goddess fortuna is on her side. Alesha's phone rang. He immediately picked it up.


"MORTHA!!!"


"ALESHA, SORRY!! I MISSED MY HP IN THE CAR, AND I RAN OUT OF CABE IN MBOK DEWOR. MBOK DEWOR PESEN 10 KILO SO I ASK FOR HELP WITH HER HUSBAND... Blah. blah. blah..."


Alesha clenched her hands tightly. He hit the wall several times. "Why didn't you say that!!"


"Gue forgot, Sha."


"ah! Wanted to say rude to me!"


"Katain, yes,"


Alesha. He also took his breath in. As he wished, he said harsh words.


"ROUGH!!"


...***...


Alesha dragged Martha until Martha walked away. Her legs were small while Alesha's legs were long, Martha was overwhelmed following her footsteps.


"Sha, can you slow down?"


His heart seemed to fall in the stomach. Her chest was flat and her breathing was wheezing. Arriving at Alesha's parking lot hasn't stopped her chatter, and now she's taking Martha for a run.


Oye! He thought lifting a 10 kilo chili wasn't tired? This was even forced to flee. Martha was afraid that if her breathing supply was reduced, she became short of breath, how did she get sick??


It's not good that Martha is sick. Classes are not crowded. Ferdi so can not fight kemprengan.


"Sha, I'll be sick, you know!!" his elf.


"Lo get sick or scold chef Gavin?"


Martha swerves. He patted his head. "God! I forgot that Gavin's chef!!"


Martha turned to grip Alesha's arm. Alesha frowned. Confused by what Martha did.


"Well, Mar?"


If Martha was overwhelmed, now replace Alesha who was overwhelmed.


"Mar, you're really excited to see Gavin." Alesha.


"Your bald spirit! afraid yes. Would you like to get a lion roar?"


Alehsa grinned the horse while holding his head.


Arriving at the cooking room, they set on a long breath. The class hasn't started yet, but the members are getting ready.


"Why stop?"


Martha and Alesha looked back. They're shocked. Gavin was behind them.


Martha and Alesha immediately ran in an apron, immediately preparing the tools and ingredients that will be cooked today.


"Sha," call Martha. Alesha raised one eyebrow.


"We're on time."


Alesha nodded. "Fortunately, Mar."


"But why didn't Gavin go to class?" Martha whispered, afraid to be heard by Gavin.


Alesha shrugged her shoulders. "Just ask the chef."


"Ask what?"


Alesha and Martha are breaking up. Gavin stood in the middle of those who were still busy with onion peelings.


Martha scratched her nape. "Eh-" he pokes eyes at Alesha for help, but Alesha is acting busy.


"What's? Just ask if there's a complaint."


"I-this chef, what are my cooking ingredients lacking?"


Gavin checked all the ingredients on Martha's desk. "Son," he said briefly and left.


Martha's lips twitched at Gavin's short, dense, clear, and clear answer. "Obviously not, I'm thorough."


"Kok lo kayak angry, huh?" ask Alesha.


"Yes, my sprain. Gavin's a cuckoo, cool ass!" upset Martha cut the sea fish hard.


Alesha chuckles. "I don't know Gavin, either" he said, shaking his head.


One hour. The time required to complete the cooking. Alesha got the last order. He went forward giving his cooking results.


Gavin enjoys Alesha's cooking. The taste is created very fitting. Even Alesha's cooking was much more perfect than the others.


"Perfect," now Gavin's words make Alesha widen her smile.


"Thank you, Vin."


Gavin looked at Alesha sharply. He showed bedge the name on his shirt.


Alesha read. "Chef Gavin," he said lazily. "What's the value if perfect?"


"Eight five."


"Eight five only? Isn't it perfect for a hundred?"


"Perfection belongs only to God."


Alesha let out a slow breath. His head nodded several times. "Yes. yeah.."


"Please return!"


Assessment is complete. Gavin had also told her to return, but the girl remained standing in place.


Gavin's eyebrows shot up one.


"After I'm done, I'll have a chat with you."


"Zafran?" guess Gavin.


Alesha blinked quickly. "Kok you know?"


"What else would you like to talk about besides cooking? Yes Zafran, right?"


Alesha grinning the horse. "Yes too."


"She's nemenin Nana at the hospital. Go there and bring your husband home!" Gavin emphasized his words.


Alesha?


The girl's heart was shocked. Why should Nana? What was wrong with him so he had to be with Nana?


Alesha held back her tears from falling. He took a deep breath, trying to toughen up.


"Oh that? It's okey. I'll let Nana enjoy the happiness she dreamed of for a while."


"Tell Nana, soon I'll take Zafran back. So have him create happiness with someone he can never have forever." After showing a sickle smile, he turned around. His hands are clenched strong.


"We'll see who will survive to the end."