Touch Me, Mr. Cassanovas
Special egg

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“You cook?” edward asked, frowning, when he reached the table.

Faiz immediately nodded his head, “Iya. Special for sister, prime!” faiz said so happy.

“Eggs? Special?” hiss Edward serenaded his forehead.

“Iks, even though it's just an egg, but it tastes beuh, ambyar. Rich dangdut song that is again viral, the subject is very mantep. Brother Cobain just protested, do not protest first, how the hell!” saut Faiz was sniffy and annoyed.

“Iya yes, sorry Darling. Yes I ate first, you also eat.” Said Edward inviting Faiz to sit on the dining table chair.

“No, I have no appetite. Later, I have breakfast outside, or at my mom's house,” Faiz replied shaking his head, making Edward immediately look at him in disbelief.

How could it be, Faiz told her to have breakfast with ambyar eggs, while Faiz himself would not eat them. If he is not feeling, why tell others? Edward's mind wanted to curse, but could not.

“Oh yes Brother, Faiz will shop with Mama. Afterwards, the refrigerator brother clean really, the occupants are still quiet,” said Faiz me manyun his lips with annoyance.

“Yes already, later tonight I pick you up at home mama.” Answer Edward trying to buy time, “Oh yes, so what about your lecture? Already in mind?”

“Not yet, Faiz wants to go to college. Tired, let alone medicine, Faiz does not want to be a doctor,” whine Faiz like to cry.

“Then what do you want? Later brother try to help talk to Papa,” said Edward grasped Faiz's hand gently.

“Totally yes?” faiz said so enthusiastically, especially when he saw Edward smiling and nodding his head, making Faiz's heart more flowery.

“Let's go, I'm almost late,” said Edward felt grateful, for not having to spend his breakfast. He had tasted it like a spoon. And it's true, the taste of the egg is very sizable. Until made her immediately put her in the tissue silently silent so that Faiz did not know.

Scrambled eggs, or ambyar eggs. With the appearance of colors that are increasingly ambiguous because it is slightly dark. Not a charade, it's just a little dark because of the slumber. It tastes good, it's just too much salt and sugar that makes it taste colliding with each other, not only until there, that the onion in the slice is very large. Because generous Faiz isn't stingy, maybe. Clearly, Faiz just cut the onion with the origin, maybe one clove only he cut into two or three parts.

“Eh, is your brother full? Just had a little breakfast,” said Faiz suddenly stopped his steps in front of the car.

“But it's too late, dear. It's almost nine o'clock, let's hunt,” said Edward urged, but he was only afraid if Faiz brought provisions for him, because he did not spend breakfast.

‘Sabar, there are still three hundred more days. Later we look for patient stock first,’ muttered Edward in heart when entering the car.

Just one day living together, Edward had already gotten so many surprises and surprises from Faiz.

...~To be continue .......