The Pursuit Of Love
Chapter 33

"I haven't been in a cooking class in a long time. Hopefully, I can't get punishment from chef ahmad." I muttered in horror.

Just imagine my hand feathers standing up.

"Hi al ! you haven't been in class for a long time." said my friend in the cooking class.

"Yes nih kak, alya kemaaren returned home. I haven't been home in a long time. If you yourself don't go home ? " tanyaku.

"I'm busy with sripsi al, not perfect to go home to see my mother in the village." he said.

In the cooking class, I was the youngest. Others have gone to college, some even have families still take cooking courses.

"Sabar kak nia, then surely brother will come home when he has finished his thesis. After all, sister nia is also almost graduation." said I.

"What do you say, too. Oh yes al ! Listen to yesterday, chef ahmad made an announcement. If it is not wrong, who have not been in class for a long time there will be an additional schedule, as a punishment" said kak nia.

"Additional class ? " ask me to make sure.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Good afternoon everyone." exclaimed chef ahmad.

"Sore chef." said all the students.

"Today, the absent chef did not teach you, because there are family interests. So, I will teach you myself. Everything is ready to start cooking." exclaimed chef ahmad.

"Ready chef."

"OKs. Today we will cook John Bread, whatever you want to fill it with beef or chicken, according to your taste. I give you fifteen minutes, starting from now."

Instantly all the focus of cooking, before baking the bread must saute the chicken or beef first. I chose chicken meat.

"Although today, the menu is simple. You must not be careless must remain careful" said chef ahmad.

Fifteen minutes later.

"The time is up, please stop. No one can continue anymore." exclaimed chef ahmad.

At once all stopped and put the cookware they held each.

Luckily my John bread was finished on time. Otherwise, it could be that chef ahmad would give me a bad grade.

"Today, all of you are full of hearts in managing the cuisine. So as to create a delicious taste on the tongue." said chef ahmad.

When you have finished tasting all the dishes one by one.

" Okay, you can go home. For alya maharani and salsabila princess, do not go home first."

When my name was mentioned, it made me take a moment. If the punishment is just an extra schedule the course doesn't matter to me. If it's his punishment, not his extra schedule and his punishment instead sweeps, and mops the hall every day. I don't think I can do it.

"Alya Maharani, you haven't been in class for two weeks. Where the hell have you been ? And why not permission if not enter" said chef ahmad flatly.

"Sorry chef. Alya did not enter the class because he returned home, as well as accompanying his grandmother there. During the school holidays." I said.

Subjecting his head without daring to stare at the ahmad chef.

"When the Princess, why has one week not entered the class ? And why not get permission if you don't enter" said chef ahmad.

"Sorry chef. I didn't go to class because I was sick chef."

"Yes already. Well then, you guys I'm legal with an additional schedule of courses for one week. My punishment starts tomorrow. To this day, I still have important needs. You go home first." said chef ahmad.

Walking out of the hall.

I took the parcels on the cook table, then walked out of the hall.

"Huf....Tired of today, order gojek first." murmured me.

When I was outside the building. Today, I deliberately did not bring my own motorbike, because I was lazy to drive.

"Well, you're here al ?" ask her.

Apparently, the one who stopped beside me, was not the gojek brother I ordered. But aldo the maker of my heart is always upset if it is always near him.

"It's none of your business." I sniffed.

While busying myself, with my flat object. Tumben once brother gojek long arrived. Usually, only about five minutes have come.

"Come, I'm anterin lo go home" said aldo.

Pulling my wrist slowly. Who got off his bike.

"No, I can go home by myself. I have ordered a gojek." I said.

Trying to get my hand out of his hand.

"This, it's al night. Not good night gini lo ride gojek. I'd better take you home."

Tin.......

Suddenly the scoopy motor stopped right in front of me. Who else if not the gojek brother who wears a green jacket and a green helmet.

"Finally the one waiting for has come." My inner self.

"Excuse me brother, is it true in the name of Alya Maharani ?" ask her.

"True sir myself." said I sumringah.

I let go of my hand from Aldo's.

"Lo keep coming home with me al." said aldo firmly.

Then I approached gojek. Giving him a hundred thousand dollars.

"This sir, for the fare. Sorry sir I cancel, because my boyfriend again crank. So he ordered a gojek without solving the problem" aldo said.

"It's true that people, ask in tampol same shoes. How dare he tell brother gojek that I'm his girlfriend. Make me ashamed." My inner self.

"Still deck. It is natural that such a girl likes to snack without solving the problem. I say thank you first and thank you." said brother gojek.

Leaving alya and aldo.

"Akh.." I was shocked.

Suddenly my body was in aldo's arms. I'm in a bridal style car.

"Lo can't ! Do not make me surprised, because of your sudden actions gini. Make my heart want to get out of place." said I'm upset.

Who sat on his bike.

"Your heart will be safe al, if you are with me.

"Eh.....Lo say undress in front of me." I screamed glare.

When I accidentally saw his sixpack belly, when his shirt was exposed up.

"Gue don't undress, I just want to open my hoodie. Nih, use lo so as not to catch a cold" he said.

Poked a hoodie at me that he was wearing. I thought she would really undress in front of me. Turns out, she just opened the hoodie for me to wear.

"Do I need to put up ! If so, I happily wear it for you." he said.

When I didn't get the hoodie.

"Lo mode, I can install it myself" I said.

While taking the hoodie in his hands.