
Blue did not expect that Fabian could cook, and what surprised him even more was the fact that the taste of Fabian cuisine was delicious. Blue almost shed tears, because on his tongue, the taste of Fabian cuisine is similar to that of his mother, and it makes his longing for the mother grow many times more than before.
"Eat a lot," Fabian put a large spoonful of capcay containing vegetables and shrimp onto the Blue plate. Then, he inserts the glass whose water he has refilled.
Blue accepted Fabian's gift with pleasure. His spoon came back full of rice and capcay, then he put it in his mouth. One rule that should not be violated when eating is to talk, especially if the taste of the food is very good, he must only focus on the food, only, not on other things including Fabian who had been raving at length without even once he said.
While on Fabian's side, he unceasingly passed a smile seeing how voraciously Blue ate the food he made. There were no compliments coming out of the girl's lips, but the way Blue treated her homemade food was enough to make Fabian feel appreciated.
Nothing else was heard at the dinner table other than the sound of spoons occasionally clashing with plates. Until then, Blue feeds the last spoon into the mouth and chews in slow motion. As if, he did not want the rice grains mixed with the savory capcay sauce to just disappear from his mouth. Because he did not know when he would be able to taste dishes like this again later.
"You want to add?" bargain Fabian, but Blue immediately shook his head while grabbing a glass filled with white water. The water in the glass he sipped quickly, until finally it was completely empty toilet. "My stomach is full" he said after putting the glass back on the table.
Fabian just nodded, then started to get up from his seat and hauled dirty dishes and glasses from the dining table to the sink for him to wash.
While Blue, the owner of the house, even looked at Fabian with chin support. From his gaze, it was clear that the girl was actually being amazed at the figure of Fabian who was many times. Shop, cook, and even wash dishes.
Though from rumors circulating in Neosantara, Fabian is the son of an influential person on the campus. So, why can the young man be so good at doing household chores, which he only has to tell the housekeeper to do?
"Lo's no longer trying to image in front of me, is he?" his chattering suddenly after being satisfied only looked at Fabian who was washing dishes.
The one who was spoken to clucked slowly, then decided to finish his work first and then turned to look towards Blue with a dislike look. "Lo should thank me, not accuse me of imaging." Fabian said as he walked over to Blue.
"Thank you," said Blue while turning a lazy eyeball. Then, he straightened his body, only for him to lean towards Fabian who was now sitting opposite him. Again Blue was chin-backed, but this time with both hands. "But .. kok lo can be very good at cooking, anyway? The passion? Or because your parents are too rich, so you're joining them?" the barrage of questions came out unstoppable, making his interlocutor forced to distance himself a little.
Fabian threw his back into the chair, crossed his right leg over his left leg and folded his hands in front of his chest. "Cooking and cleaning the house is a basic skill that everyone should have, no matter your parents are rich or not." Fabian replied in a savage style, making Blue feel stuck because he who did not come from a rich family is very in fact not have the skills as Fabian said just now.
"But you guys?"
"Gue told everyone, Blue. Want a guy, girl or transgender though, yes still have to have basic skills to survive. Cuz we never know, until when we can live comfortably with the facilities we have."
Instead of being conscious after being slapped twice, Blue instead snorted bitterly and then threw his back hard into the chair.
"No need to be a manyun," interrupted Fabian who saw Blue lips began to advance. "Gue can teach you, if you want." Barawannya.
However, the offer would not look attractive to a Sabiru. Instead of being enthusiastic, Blue further advances her lips. "No, thanks." Keto. "Gue's never studied as well as I used to, the results even I was banned forever from the kitchen area."
But then Blue realizes that her goal in bringing Fabian into her life is not to fall in love, but to destroy a human named Baskara. So every time he was almost fascinated by Fabian, Blue would immediately bring up Baskara's name in the head to retract his consciousness.
"Bullshit," said Blue. "Lo will instantly leave me once we ended the deal we have made."
"That's why I didn't want to make that deal initially" Fabian said.
Blue raised his eyebrows, looking suspiciously at Fabian who was now smiling strangely.
"Who knows, we can actually date without a bet?"
The sentence that was thrown so lightly it managed to make Blue rise in blood. "Not to be shy! I also will not agree to make a deal if it is no longer disturbed by people!" his elbow.
Though the matter of him being bullied by men in his faculty is just a lie. In fact, who would dare to disturb a Sabiru, who was famous as a cold and cruel girl in his faculty? For God's sake, nothing.
"Tell me, then" said Fabian. His faint smile disappeared, but his eyes gradually became more serious
"Huh?" Confused blue. Where will they take their conversation?
"Let me know who's the one who's bothering you, so I can slash his neck so he can't interrupt you and our deal is off." Fabian said lightly, as if the matter of slashing one's neck was not something difficult.
"Lo why do you feel hesitant to make this deal? Not that you're not losing anything, are you? U've climbed the track record, can be an expensive motorcycle gift too."
"That's not the point,"
"What does the point mean?" challenge Blue.
"Intinya, I have not been able to sensation deg-deg an again fitting deketin lo, because you have been happy to surrender yourself. You could say, there is no challenge."
Blue snorted, then got up from the chair. Before venturing into his room, he again said, "Lo is the same friends you are crazy," Blue sneered, but Fabian was even a beard, as if he agreed with what the girl said.
"And you shouldn't be involved with crazy people like us,"
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