Anime: An Eternal Story

Supermarkets and chicken things

Here they are now, in a supermarket that is said to be close to Aryanaka's house. They both then took a shopping trolley and quickly chose the staple food to fill the empty refrigerator.

A quick look at the info, they're here on foot.

Many times Zianna took various snacks and she put them in a trolley. And many times Aryanaka returned it to its original place. Please remind Zianna that their purpose here is to buy groceries, not snacks.

Zianna scowled, stomping her feet irritated. It is, do you just want a snack, why can't you?! If Aryanaka wanted to downsize, it felt impossible. It is basically Aryanaka who is stingy!

Zianna also just took a 'little' snack and some boxed milk. Doesn't this Aryanaka pity her who hasn't drunk a box of milk today? In the refrigerator Aryanaka never once filled with a type of drink called milk. And Zianna suffered greatly because of it.

What is Zianna without milk?

Zianna folded both hands in front of her chest, her lips were even a few cent. His feet were stomped while walking following Aryanaka who was busy picking meat. It's like a kid who's not allowed to buy candy.

Aryanaka glanced at Zianna at a glance, "Lo has eaten all kinds of snacks in my refrigerator, don't buy anymore. Micin poisoning just found out!" Said cruel.

"Even, basically, Lo is just a stingy. You rich man's stingy!"

"Gue just want to make sure you don't have micin poisoning, Anna." Aryanaka said seeing the girl's annoyance.

Zianna really wants to cry now.

"Keep why my box milk is also returned?! Does boxed milk contain micin?!" The damper's upset.

"Inadvertently. My hands are reflex." Aryanaka sahut relax.

Zianna was astonished at him, "Ngeselin! I'll take it again!" The cry then turned towards the refrigerator where the row of milk boxes were located. Walk with annoyance and feet that do not forget to be stomped to show annoyance.

Seeing that Aryanaka then chuckled a little, it was very nice to prank the girl. Aryanaka shook her head slowly and resumed her shopping activities. Take some vegetables, meat, and fruits if he likes.

He did not take seafood such as fish or shrimp and others because in addition to he did not like, he was also a little allergic to seafood. I don't know if this can be called an allergy or not, because after eating the seafood, the next day his body must be itching and appear red rashes. Is there the same?

***

Zianna walked cheerfully towards Aryanaka's house while clutching the milk boxes of various flavors. Unmitigated, he took five milk boxes at once while shopping at the supermarket earlier. Of course Aryanaka paid for it.

Aryanaka who walked behind him with some groceries was only able to shake his head at the behavior of the girl.

"What will you want to masakin?" Ask Aryanaka in the middle of the trip.

Zianna stopped her steps, looked back and waited for Aryanaka to walk in line with her. "What did you buy?" Instead of answering, Zianna asked back.

Aryanaka looked at the crackle she was carrying, "Many, there are vegetables equal to meat."

"What meat?"

"Elephant meat!" Aryanaka is upset. This Zianna instead of just answering instead asked continuously.

Zianna chuckled at him, casually sucked back the milk box he brought, "Buy chicken, no?"

"No."

"That's what's in that white crackle?" Zianna looked in wonder at Aryanaka's rustle which contained a wide variety of meat.

"Meats."

Zianna looked at Aryanaka annoyed, "Yes, chicken, right?"

"Chicken meat."

Zianna sighed in annoyance, "Yes, chicken, right her name?"

Aryanaka turned to face Zianna, "His name is chicken, Anna. Not chicken." He said with a little emphasis. Then he continued to leave Zianna.

Zianna, who had stopped waiting for Aryanaka, glanced at Aryanaka, who began to walk away, "Well, you're a chicken!" His grunt. Then continue following Aryanaka from behind.

***

"What do you want to cook?" Zianna asked by plugging her head behind Aryanaka who was sauteing the seasoning.

Aryanaka did not turn her head, still focusing on her activities, "Chicken meat, you mean?"

Zianna sneered, "Yes, chicken."

"Chicken meat."

"Yeah, chicken meat. Satisfied?"

Aryanaka chuckled, "Satisfied." His mouth was relaxed followed by Zianna who was throbbing.

It's just that, because of the wrong onion cut and many times wrong to take the flavoring seasoning, he was forbidden to help him cook.

Huh, you pretentious human being is capable. Just help you don't want to!

"You want sweet spicy chicken, don't you?" Aryanaka's voice was heard again.

Zianna kicked the table a little hard, "Kann, kann, ayammm!" Zianna shouted pointing at the mouth of Aryanaka pongah from his place.

Makes Aryanaka squirm in place. Is something wrong with her words?

"Sweet spicy chicken, is the name, not sweet spicy chicken!" Zianna again.

Hearing that, Aryanaka so massaged his temple with his left hand, he began to understand. "You've cooked it's not meat anymore its name, Zianna Azaya. What hasn't been cooked is meat." Aryanaka said patiently. Zianna just doesn't know.

"Yes, his name is chicken!" His mouth doesn't want to be wrong.

"His name is "chicken, deh. No need for meat. Ribet really!" Chirps again. I really don't want to be blamed.

Aryanaka was only able to massage the temple and shake his head to see the random behavior of the girl who said the school residents were very judes.

***

Zianna clapped her hands in excitement when the sweet spicy chicken Aryanaka made was finished and served nicely on the dining table. Zianna gulped at the mouth of the tempted sign with this very tempting cuisine.

"Yey, let's eat!" Zianna's hand was about to take the chicken but Aryanaka hurriedly patted it, making her grimace.

"Why the hell?!" His protest.

"Wash your hands first." Aryanaka.

Zianna clucked softly, but unobtrusive she went to the sink to wash her hands clean. Then wipe it with a handkerchief.

"Udah." Zianna showed her clean hands to Aryanaka, who was sticking rice into a dish.

Aryanaka just looked back and nodded, then said, "a plate of two, huh?"

Just the moment the remark made Zianna's cynical gaze point at him. "No!" Reject raw.

"Well, don't eat that. This is my cooking." Said Aryanaka relaxed while hiding sipiring rice and chicken in a deck.

That certainly makes Zianna gaping, "Eh! I was shopping too, yeah!" The appeal did not accept.

Please caps lock and underscore yes friends, he also went shopping. Yeah, it means just coming. Without helping to choose the least amount of groceries.

"Well, you mean?" Aryanaka asked as she raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, i–ya, lah!" Zianna rubbed her nape hesitated. What matters is that he's coming!

Aryanaka then pulled a smile when she saw that, "Udah gih. Want to eat, anyway?"

"Yes, want!"

"Eat him together. Not much laundry." Sahut Aryanaka relaxed and was rewarded with a look of disbelief from Zianna.

Irrefrangible, with half-hearted steps Zianna obeyed Aryanaka's invitation. A sweet spicy chicken lunch with two plates. Sounds romantic, but you don't know.

Zianna at least likes to eat a plate together with Aryanaka. Usually, if a couple eats together like this, they will behave romantically, feed each other, wipe the lips of their partner dirty, or anything else romantic.

But if Aryanaka is any different!

Instead of being romantic, he would instead devour all his own side dishes. Sometimes, Zianna was only given more rice than her side dishes. Aryanaka is the opposite.

So annoying.

"This time I'm good again. So I want to give you the same side dish." Aryanaka's words suddenly made Zianna sparkle and smile happily.

"But then you'll wash the dishes."

Duars!

Zianna's smile faded away instantly changing with a flat gaze. He should have expected it from the beginning.

"Kidding." Aryanaka chuckled at Zianna's completely changed countenance, "Let's wash the dishes together."

–to be continue–