Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
Chapters. 92 - Cold
Sifa scrunched her forehead as Abash stopped the car at a small restaurant, where there was a breakfast vendor.
"We had breakfast first, I haven't had breakfast" Abash said and got out of the car.
Sifa got out of the car and followed Abash from behind.
"Mr sure you're eating here?" whispered Sifa, which means that the woman's body is very close to Abash.
"Huh? Oh, yeah .. why?" abash asked as he gulped his saliva roughly.
"Sir papa. It's called Mr----,"
"I'm not the kind of person who likes picky food, Sifa. The important thing is halal, clean, and delicious, it is enough for me, "Abash said quickly.
"Ooh..." Sifa chose to sit in front of Abash.
A servant came to them to ask for orders.
"What do you want to eat?" ask Abash to Sifa.
"I had breakfast at home, sir," replied Sifa.
"Rare you eating anymore? It's delicious here" Abash said.
"Emm, but I'm ma-"
"You like vegetables, right? What if I order a hodgepodge? The hodgepodge here is delicious" Abash said and immediately told the waiter their food order.
Sifa sighed softly, the girl stroked her stomach which still felt full.
"Where do you want to run the race? That's satiety?" inner Sifa.
Shortly after Abash's order arrived, Sifa was forced to accept the plate that Abash had thrust to her.
"Come, at the meal" Abash said and said bismillah before putting the food in his mouth.
Sifa also read the bismillah and put a spoonful of hodgepodge in her mouth. The girl's eyes were immediately rounded when she felt how delicious the hodgepodge was in her mouth.
Abash smiled, seeing Sifa like the food she ordered.
"You know good food, yes" exclaimed Sifa.
"Hmm, this is also because of Mama. Mama likes old snacks like this."
"Oh yeah? Wow, Aunt Kesya is amazing. Although the tajir twists, but still like this snack. I thought at first that Aunt Kesya and Om Arka were arrogant and cold like Father, it was very good and friendly" said Sifa with a soft laugh.
"What did you say? I'm cold?" ask Abash.
Sifa blinked her eyes, then she slowly nodded her head.
"Yes, I'm different from Mr. Arash. If Mr. Arash is friendly, smiley, the atmosphere also feels warm."
Sifa was shocked as her hand was held tightly by Abash.
"Are you feeling warm?" abash asked which made Sifa gulp her saliva violently.
"Huh? I-it-it--,"
"I'm warm, right? It's not cold like you said before" Abash said, which made Sifa blink her eyes in confusion.
Sifa raised her eyes again as Abash smiled at her.
"My smile is no less sweet than Arash?" abash said again.
Sifa again gulped his saliva violently. "I-iya, sweet... You are more handsome if you smile," he softly.
"Certainly? How is it different from Arash?" ask Abash.
"I-it---," Sifa glanced at her hand that was still held by Abash.
"Mr-father can take my hand off first, can't you?" sifa asked awkwardly, as the people around them had stolen a glance towards them.
"Why? You're not comfortable?"