Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
Chapters. 127 - Mom?
This morning breakfast was very special for Abash and Sifa, where they cooked in the kitchen together. Yes, even if only cooking one serving of fried rice and one serving of omelets is delicious.
If you ask why the menu is different, then the answer is, Sifa cooked fried rice for Abash, while Abash cooked a special omelet for Sifa.
It's romantic, isn't it?
"Where?" sifa asked as Abash stuffed the fried rice into her mouth.
"Heemm, that's fine" Abash replied.
"Seriously sir?" ask Sifa who is not sure of the answer to the lover.
"Heum, good," replied Abash again. "Lumayan salty," continued the man.
"Huh? You serious?" sifa asked in surprise.
"Yes, I'm serious. Wanna trybain?" tawar Abash's.
"No, I'm afraid I'm sick of eating rice" Sifa said with a bad taste.
"How did it go?" ask Abash to Sifa.
Sifa also put a piece of omelette into her mouth.
"Hmm, good, sir," Sifa said with a smile.
"Thank God then, let's spend it" Abash said.
"I made an omelette for you." Sifa was ready to stand up, but Abash forbade the girl to move from her seat.
"You just sit there, let me eat this fried rice alone," said Abash.
"But it tastes salty."
"Yes, just a little bit salty," Abash said. "But it can still be eaten, after all it seems that only the salt is less evenly stirred," continued the man again. "There are some mouthfuls that don't taste salty either."
"But still not good to eat," said Sifa.
"Are I saying that fried rice is not good?" abash asked who was answered by Sifa. "I'm just saying that the fried rice is quite salty, but it still tastes good" said the man again.
"Again, wasting food is called waste, right?" abash asked who was answered nodding again by Sifa.
"Yes, sir. But---,"
"There's no but-but. Your cooking is delicious, just a little salty, but it can still be eaten coke," said Abash and put a mouthful of rice back in his mouth.
"Mr sure you can eat that? Not afraid of stomach pain?" ask Sifa worried.
"Hm, I'm sure. You calm down."
Sifa also sighed softly, the girl finally obeyed what the lover said.
After breakfast, Abash told Sifa to take a bath, while he would give them the complete meal. Of course Sifa refused, so there was a little debate between Sifa and Abash, which finally made the two men clean the dishes together.
"It turns out having a boyfriend is like this" Abash said.
"This how?" ask Sifa.
"Yes, you can eat together, chat, joke. Anyway, that's it," Abash said.
"Ooh, hmm. Honestly, I don't know what it's like to date and what to do about having a boyfriend" Sifa said. "At first there is no shadow of me if I'm going to have a boyfriend" the girl cheered.
"Why?" asked Abash curiously.
Abash looked and listened to what Sifa had told him.
"I don't mean to be arrogant. But, I want to break what they have all told me. It's not that I want revenge, but I just want to prove that an orphan and a janitor like me can achieve my goals like everyone else," sifa said with a wry smile.
"Even though I was actually very afraid, if the world would laugh at my dream."
Abash grabbed Sifa's hand, making the girl turn towards her lover. "You have to believe in yourself. I know how you feel, because I've felt it too" Abash said.
"Mother ever felt it? Feeling people belittling the Father is what it means?" ask Sifa curiously.
"Hmm, you're right. As you know, if my background is always my shadow, wherever I go. Including when I built this company," said Abash.
"Originally you know, Sifa. When I built this company, I deleted my last name" Abash said. "Do you know why?"
Sifa answered with a head.
"That's because I wanted to build this company with my own hard work without the help of my family's last name." Abash chuckled softly.
"It turns out, even though I have managed to advance this company to what it is now and without the help of my family's last name, but still people say if the success I have achieved this, I have achieved this, thanks to my last name," the man chuckled while shaking his head.
Sifa held out her one free hand to Abash's shoulder, the girl gently rubbed the man's shoulder and smiled as the lover stared at her.
"I thought about our relationship last night. At first I wanted to announce our relationship to everyone and refused your desire to hide this relationship. But, in retrospect, kit Amemang had to hide this relationship from everyone. It's all for you, so that no one isolates you with the success you will get later" Abash said.
"Thank you, because you have accepted my decision" replied Sifa.
"Ah yes, there is one more thing," Abash said.
"What?" ask Sifa curiously.
"When do you want to call me Father?" ask Abash.
"Huh? I-it ..."
"You don't want to call me by that sweeter call? Besides the word Father?" abash asked with a smile.
"Th-that ..."
"What about the 'Mas call?" bargain Abash while raising her eyebrows.
"Mass?" reset Sifa.
"Heum, try again" Abash said.
"M-mas? Mas Abash?" sifa.
"Duh, sweet beget the hell heard," Abash also took out Sifa's nose, thus making the girl again look pseudo.
"Huh? Geez, it's been seven hours past forty-five minutes, "shock Sifa who accidentally looked towards the wall clock.
"Astagfirullah, I had a meeting this morning" Abash said, patting him on the forehead.
"Preferably you go home and prepare, I will also prepare," Sifa said.
"Yes, you're right. I'd better get back to the apartment. We will go together, yes" said Abash, who was embraced by Sifa.
After Abash came out of Sifa's apartment, the girl rushed into her room.
"Duh, have to take this lightning shower," Sifa shrieked and hurried to pick up her towel.