The Passion of Duda Perjaka
Too Plain and Good
The next day the clock showed at 8.
Qisya had woken up earlier than Bhishma. At this time Qisya felt a little hungry, then he immediately walked towards the kitchen after finishing from his bathing ritual. Not to forget also Pinjai has brought some clothes that he had ordered from the boutique.
“Aduh... My stomach is like it's starting a demo. Is there a snack here? I don't think so. It seems that Om is tall it has healthy living habits, but what's wrong I try to find first... Who knows there is bread, just enough to make this noisy stomach wedge” muttered Qisya while walking through every corner of the Bhishma inn that is like a house.
When Qisya was walking towards the kitchen, he suddenly met Pinjai who was making breakfast.
“Excuse me... What's good om doing here?” tanya Qisya who immediately made Pinjai shocked.
“Yeah, this little miss just surprised me. What's the matter Miss here? Can I help you?” tanya Pinjai with a surprised face.
“Loh, should Qisya dong ask. The kitchen is a place for women. Then, why is it good Om who cooks here? Is there no helper here?” qisya asked with her confused face.
“Mr Bhishma doesn't really like maid cuisine, Miss. He prefers dishes made by my own hands because he takes care of his health. So whatever is eaten everything must be balanced with our body” Pinjai replied while making breakfast.
“Oh so yes, Om well. Turns out so tall Om it's very difficult huh. Eating should be in accordance with the balance of the body. If Qisya and family anything at eat Om because whatever is cooked by Mother is all very delicious and delicious. What else if Om has tried Mother's cooking beh... Surely Om will be addicted hehe...” said Qisya while laughing which makes Pinjai a little smile.
“Oh yes, Om. When does Om yangung wake up. Qisya felt like he wanted to go home to the inn of the same Father Mother and sisters. Qisya really misses them. For sure at this time they were worried and crying over Qisya. Try dong Om, wake up Om tall right Om good friend Om tall” persuade Qisya with a pleading face.
“Aduh... How about Miss. I have never interfered with Mr. Bhishma's activities before. If he had woken up it would have come here soon, so Miss calm down first huh. I have to finish this dish immediately so that you do not wait for” saut Pinjai who again make bread with vegetable toppings and eggs beef eyes.
However, when Pinjai want to make juice. Suddenly Qisya directly broke through it.
“Sini, Om. Qisya help, Om make good bread only later Qisya ask one can Om? Qisya's stomach can no longer be compromised Om, pity the worms inside on the rampage because Qisya has not given them food hehe...” said Qisya while the grin that makes Pinjai can only shake his head.
“No need, Miss. Miss, you better sit there later when I'm done I will bring breakfast to Miss, how?” tawar Pinjai's.
“Hem... No, Om. Qisya wants to help Om alone, in return for Om already wants to make Qisya breakfast. Anyway, anyway, if this is how Qisya can be because Qisya once helped Mommy make juice what else food for Luke and Lily as a child” replied Qisya who was cutting some fruit for her to put in the blender.
“Alright, but be careful Miss. If Miss is injured, surely I will get angry Tuan” said Pinjai.
“Take it easy, Om good. Trust everything to Chef Qisya hehe..” said Qisya with confidence.
On the sidelines of the busyness of the two of them, apparently from earlier Bhishma was awake and was neat with his clothes. However, when Bhishma was walking towards the dining table he heard the voice of a very adorable little boy.
Bhishma immediately looked for the source of the sound that turned out Pinjai and Qisya were busy preparing dishes.
Shortly after the two of them were done with everything, they went to the dining room where Bisma was sitting with her cell phone.
“Hai, Om tall. How was his sleep last night? Nyak... Eating before going to bed was clean first keep reading prayers so as not to disturb the same demon. Some people want to sleep even rich people to the input of the devil, angry continue to throw pillow bolsters. Om know no, this is Qisya's butt still a little sore know, what if Qisya's bone is broken. Continue Om can replace it with what?” saut Qisya with a slightly annoyed tone.
“Switchy little girl!” bisma muttered softly and was still heard by Qisya.
“Om said what just now? Om was talking about a chatty Qisya, right? Om that is very grumpy and scary, just try Om approach other small children. Surely they will run and run to seek help” saut Qisya who immediately sat down and ate the bread.
“Meanway? Why do kids see me asking for help? You accuse me of being a criminal, so little Miss?” bisma said by emphasizing her last words.
“Not a villain anyway, Om. But more precisely the fierce monsters that will pounce on their prey alive and made food” said Qisya with slips that make Bhishma a little furious.
“Argghhh... Si*dw. If only I hadn't put this kind face in front of him, I might have killed him by now. But, no! I will only avenge myself just like his father did to my brother. And I will make sure they will be destroyed that day too !” bisma said in her little heart.
“Pity, this little miss. He knows nothing of his father's past. Now, even become a victim of revenge Mr. Bisma. But, what can be done, indeed what his father did is really vile. He instead let his wife be smeared by the thugs without putting up a fight, but it should be Mr. Bhishma to avenge her on Mr. Brian's wife not on his son because it was Mr. Brian's wife who was the root cause of all this. However, at the time of the death of the wife of Mr. Brian was re-married to his affair which is now his wife ” said Pinjai in his heart while staring at Qisya who was greedy with his food.
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