The Smell of Love Melody
Chapter 6

Today Wildan forced his way back to his apartment when there was nothing more they needed to discuss about their work.

Actually Melodi objected because she wanted to get herself a break in the apartment. But he couldn't refuse Wildan's request.

As usual Melody always relented whenever Wildan whined like a child. Five o'clock in the afternoon they arrived at the apartment. The location of the office and apartment Melodi is not far away.

Melodi was deliberately looking for an apartment in the middle of the city to facilitate access he commute from the office and avoid the trap of traffic jams in the morning and afternoon.

Tit. tit...

Melodi pressed her apartment door password. Then go inside followed Wildan from behind.

"Hemmmm scented very much your apartment? Like a scented dish?" ask Wildan.

"Where is there? Who else is cooking" Melodi replied.

"Because Od, my sense of smell is still very sharp. I smell the soup. Heeemmm laper will be" Wildan said.

Wildan walked towards the kitchen followed by a curious Melodi. They saw at the dinner table had been served fried tempeh and fried cheese bananas.

"Who's cooking?" ask Melodi confused.

"Who else is your lawyer. Is there a ghost in your apartment?" ask Wildan back.

Wildan immediately tasted banana fried cheese cuisine Love.

"Mmmm good" praise Wildan.

Melody grabbed the paper that was on the dining table. He also saw that there was twenty-five thousand under the paper. Melody instantly reads the message of Love.

"Braven dare he comment on me like this? It's good that he said I wasn't confident. I did not want to meet a beautiful woman and not as level as me" said Melodi hot when reading a letter from Love.

Wildan grabbed the paper and followed it up.

"Hahaha.This cute girl Od. is interesting" Wildan's laughter broke out.

"Who gave him the money? And who gave her permission to cook like this?" ask Melody.

"I" replied Wildan.

"You? What's for?" ask Melodi confused.

"I want to test whether the girl is honest and trustworthy according to her biodata content. The second I wonder if he's really good at cooking? But really Od, the food is good, try rasain?" wildan.

"You are, I am not interested" Melodi replied upsetly.

He watched the contents of his kitchen then he opened his refrigerator which was already filled with various foodstuffs.

"I feel like I'm being watched over by a parent" Melodi murmured.

"Enak right? There's a concern" welcome Wildan.

"Cih.the attention of the lawyer. No level" Melodi denied.

"In.. Do you want coffee? This hot, fragrant. It must be delicious" asked Wildan.

"Repair by yourself. I don't want to eat his cooking" Melodi replied.

"Aseeek.don't be sorry yes.I finished it" said Wildan.

"Sruuuup.. aaaah. favors beeeuuut.." said Wildan.

Melodi glanced at Wildan's face who was enjoying a cup of coffee made by her domestic assistant.

It's just a doank style, is it really good? This kunyuk's face really enjoyed. Make upset tauk. Inner Melody.

"You give me" Wildan offered an offer.

"Ueeek. disgust your ex" Melodi said.

"Well, who told you to sell expensive" Wildan's tease.

Wildan warms up the soup in the pot.

"You don't want to eat Od?" ask Wildan.

"Woy.. Just drink coffee and banana cheese you are still not full?" ask Melodi's upset.

"Not yet.I'm a really laper. I also love the money with Love, teach that I eat all this. You don't want to sell expensive" replied Wildan.

The bathroom was clean, the dirty clothes were lifted. The bed sheets have changed, too, the towels.

"Good as well it turns out that it works, I guess she's just a snot girl turns out she can too. And it looks like it can work anything" muttered Melodi.

After finishing the bath and dressed Melodi sleeps on her bed. Arrive - arrive....

Krucuk...

Uh laper turned out too. Inner Melody.

He got up and walked back to the kitchen. Wildan had just finished eating the cooked meal of his new maid.

"Why do you want to eat?" ask Wildan.

"Yes, I want to order food" Melodi replied.

"Ngapain order, this still has soup I live. It's really nice to cook" praise Wildan.

Melody sat at her dining table watching Wildan finish the evening meal.

Is that as good as the cooking? Wildan looks like a man who hasn't eaten in days. The plate is slippery innocent. Inner Melody.

"Od. tomorrow - tomorrow I eat in your apartment only yes" Wildan said.

"Can't" prevent melody.

"Your spy, I gave you some shopping money" Wildan protested.

"Take sono noh all the groceries. I don't want my privacy to be compromised" Melodi said.

"Oalaah Od's.. Od.. same I'm still a privacy story. The number of feathers you just I already know all" said Wildan.

"His son, who are you? A flea? Until I know the number of my feathers" hit Melodi.

"Hehehe. ya already fired Si Cinta. Let me just put him in my apartment. I would happily hire him in my apartment. She can cook, clean - clean and beautiful again" Wildan said.

"What beauty?" melodi.

"Eh beautiful Od, you see noh your CCTV. For a village girl I think she's a little classy. It looks simple but I feel like he is special. The taste is good let alone the taste of his tongue" praise Wildan.

Wildan served Love cooked food in front of the Melody.

"Nih eat. No need to sell expensive. You are hungry, right? Than the old food messages. There is still one portion enough for you" said Wildan.

Though heavy-hearted but Melodi is hungry. He immediately picked up the spoon and fork and then tasted the soup sauce that was in front of him.

Sruuupt....

Uh really good? Didn't expect that young girl to cook this well. Praise the melody in your heart.

"I'm home Od. My plate and your plate in the cucui let's not rot" Wildan said.

"Have a son, what else is the duty of the lawyer tomorrow" objected Melodi.

Wildan walked to his briefcase and out of Melodi's apartment to his apartment which was located one floor from Melodi's apartment.

The melody food was quickly exhausted. He immediately put his dinner plate in the kitchen sink. When about to take a drink in the refrigerator Melodi read the message attached to the refrigerator door.

You'll cook for two tomorrow. My friend's coming tomorrow and he's going to have dinner at home.

Ttd

Melody

"Basar kunyuk. It could be - it could be a long time - he moved to my apartment like this" said Melodi but she still let the paper stick to the refrigerator door.

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