Barista Looking for Love

part 34 IS HARD TO UNDERSTAND

Pov dali's

"Eh, Brother! home already? this, brother, I again masakin nasi liwet for brother, later brother Cobain deh. salty will not taste salty." he replied with a sinless smile, glancing at me while continuing to turn fried jengkol.

"You're not bothered, don't be like this, don't you understand what I said this morning." My gertutuku annoyed

"It's okay! Sis. let brother know I can cook." replied the beauty pretender.

Seeing such behavior .I didn't pay attention to it anymore, returning to meet the early who was still in the living room.

"What are you doing, using the Risma Law?" my question is a bit of a prayer 'cause Risma's upset is here.

"Well, isn't it the brother who told you to? He said Brother also asked to be cooked liquet rice, which is not salty salty." replied Dini while squinting, when saying the salty is not salty.

"Who said I told risma to cook, I've bought food for us, if you don't believe me, look at the bike!" I said while standing up, then took the bag of rice I bought earlier from the Cafe.

"Well, what's this food, brother?" Tanya Dini, her sparkling eyes look as if she is happy with what I am doing.

"Nasi, same chicken rica-rica. was for us to eat later tonight." I explained while looking at him.

"Kis Risma's cooking, how?" tanya looked at me.

"Let's go, he eats himself. Mostly crafts very, wear all masakin. After all, I didn't ask for it either." I replied straightforwardly, unwilling to be complicated with his affairs.

"Thank you, brother, for the food" he said, taking the rice bok I was holding.

"Yes, I took a shower."

"But Sister. I'm not good, same Risma. if we don't eat her cooking." her advice was surprising.make me return to staring back at her.

"Keep how?"

"We eat together, liwet rice made by Kak Risma. Poor him he was tired of making it. Time, we are cuekin." said Dini give advice.

"Well?" My response while raising my eyebrows, feeling strange with his attitude, he was angry as if I was the most guilty man, letting a woman into my life. but now he's the one who's asking me to respect him.

"Basic weird chick." I murmured in my heart, which I could not speak. while scratching my head, which did not itch.

"It's okay! this rice later, make us dinner really, around 12, maybe. After working late."

"Whatever! I'm just following you." Ketusku while passing leave it, go into the room. take clothes and towels, to clean the body first, before performing the magrib prayer.

After finishing three rakaat in the mosque.I also returned to the rented, they both look very familiar, again preparing rice liwet made by Risma.

I just shook my head, noticed their behavior, sometimes seemed to get along, sometimes seemed to get along, Is it this difficult, to understand the characteristics of a woman.

Finally the three of us ate, I ate rice liwet. whereas they, eating rice box that I brought from the Cafe. after finishing eating, I invited the two of them to chat in front.

"Why are you Ris again, come here?" I asked as I stared at Risma, after the three of us sat down.

"I delivered the money, take it from Mr. Bowo." he replied with a smile.

"You want to go again?" many ensure.

"Yes, I was going home, but tonight, I'm scared. The answer gives a reason.

"Yes, this is the last time you stay here, because I'm afraid I'm being raided by the people" I replied, so that Risma does not come here again.

"Keep what about early? isn't it if you two, it's more inviting to the citizens' suspicions?" risma asked to bring things back.

"eeeeeee, ummm. That's not it, you mean!"  I clumsily could not answer, it was true what Risma said.

"But!" I did not continue my words.

"Well I know, really. Brother likes the same Early, but you have to promise, don't hurt him." threatened Risma seriously.

Dini and I looked at each other, feeling that there was something wrong with what Risma said, but it could make us a little smile. I don't know why it could be like that.

"I don't like it, just like Dini. I just think of him as a little sister." I replied refuting him, feeling ashamed that I liked young children at an early age.

"Allah! put on all pretence, that look of yours can't lie to me, sister!" risma said, squinting her eyes.

"Oh yeah! Din will come tomorrow, to my coworker's birthday?" I switched the conversation, in order for Risma to be unsustainable, discussing about my feelings towards the early.

"Where's the anniversary, brother?" ask with enthusiasm.

"In the White Cempaka."

"I'm coming, brother." replied Risma replied, winking giving the code, he also wanted to be invited.

"This can't be the invitation, just alone, I'm not even a car, to take you" I replied giving an excuse so that Risma did not come.

"Well, just pick it up and go back, anyway! anyways it's this close!" risma's suggestion, with great emphasis, hoped that I would allow her to come along.

"No, you can't come! you're here, otherwise you go home and rest."

The tring! trings! trings!

The cell phone I kept in my room, it sounded indicating that there was one call coming in. I immediately rushed to leave the two of them, to pick up my phone.

"Hello!! What's the matter, Ra?" I'm the same guy on the other end.

"I have told the same father, he said using developer Brother, because the developer Mr. Everything is busy." Aira explained her purpose when I called.

"Yes, I will contact you again.I will try to ask the workers first, afraid they can not!" I gave an answer.

Taps! taps! taps!

I broke up the phone, unilaterally, did not wait for Aira's answer, the rich he wanted to chat back. There is a bad feeling but just leave it. later also I want to call him again. tell me how it's decided.

After the phone was cut off. I looked for Wandi's number, the number of the person doing the renovation of my house, after I met I pressed the phone logo button.

"Well, what's up, sir!  tumben phone?" Wandi greeted me kindly, After the phone was connected.

"Once you're busy, Wan. There's a new job,?" I asked Wandi.

"No, sir, since the completion of renovating the house Father, there has been no offer, maybe people again on the bokek times, huh?" canda Wandi chuckles.

"Perhaps, it could be. now again on the hard, the prices on the rise."

"Oh yeah, what was that job?" Ask wandi curiously

"My friend wants to renovate the restaurant, become a Cafe. about you have no time, make it work." I asked, explaining the purpose.

"It could be, it could be, in fact." Wandi replied with passion.

"If you can! you are now here, I will show you the drawing of the floor plan, as well as the animation of the result.

"Ready glide!" Answer wandi, while disconnecting the phone.

Shortly after the call was cut off, there was a sound of the adhan isya who was reverberating, in the mosque near the rented. I hurriedly prepared to go to the mosque, who initially wanted to contact Aira, but I thought. Worship is more important, Lagian contact Aira can be after.