
Milea stared at the fried honey chicken that was before her at the moment with sparkling eyes. That woman
I can't wait to feel how delicious and savory the honey fried chicken is in his mouth.
“Waaah! From the smell it already feels really good,” exclaimed Milea.
Firdaus placed a plate of fried honey chicken in front of Milea.
“Nih, eat.”
“Still, Sir,” said Milea and directly ate the chicken.
“Aww, hot!” he groaned while fouling his lips.
“Makanya, if you eat it read prayer first,” Firdaus said while grunting funny.
Milea blew on the honey chicken and put it back in her mouth. Certainly after saying
bismillah.
“Emm, very nice. Want to?” tawar Milea's.
“Gak, it's unhealthy food,” reject Firdaus.
“Iih, don't know what it feels like yet. It feels really good to know, sir. The savory and sweet taste was mixed into one .. beeuuh .... really steady is the tree,” exclaimed Milea by peeping her index finger and thumb simultaneously.
“Not interested in me,” reject Firdaus again. “Try you eat this. It's also delicious and very gritty,” Firdaus said as he thrust a plate of vegetable salad in front of Milea.
“Ih, don't want ah. Later I also ate grass,” reject Milea while pushing back the plate.
“What is snub?” ask Firdaus.
“Mbeek ... mbeek .. “ Milea said while mimicking the sound of a goat. “Tau? Mbeek .. goat voice, sir. Mbeek ..” he exclaimed again by mimicking the sound of goats.
“Well, don't eat vegetables you're like a goat. Udah, you should really have to eat vegetables so as not to mbek that again. Nih.” Firdaus again thrust a plate of salad in front of Milea.
“But you fit into a goat. Later, if there is a goat milk advertisement, you are the voice of the goat. Or are you the goat, how?”
“Enak. I am the goat, I like to eat grass. Later let me be the voice actor, how?” said Milea while raising her eyebrows.
“You just told me to be a goat. You're a goat, his voice is also like a goat, what else you haven't showered this morning right?” firdaus said which made Milea raise her eyeballs.
“Who am I not showering? Did you force me to come here and live in the next apartment?” Milea.
“Ya. But why don't you take a shower?” ask Firdaus.
“Only from earlier did you give me a chance to shower? Even breakfast only I do not give you a chance,” ketus Milea while putting fried honey chicken in her mouth.
“That's because I'm used to eating fresh and not careless food.”
“That's the sign Mr. egosi. You should think I also dong, I haven't eaten since I got out of the hospital. Though in the hospital was already preparing food, but Mr---?”
“Stop, never blame me. Okay?” firdaus said as he raised his hand towards Milea's face.
“Basic selfish man,” sneer Milea while putting honey fried chicken back in her mouth with
annoyance.
“Who does he dare to blame me?” inner Firdaus with annoyance.
There was no more chatter between Milea and Firdaus, only the sound of chewing and also the clanking of spoons with plates clashing.
“If you have eaten, you should take a shower. You smell goat,” Firdaus said as he got up from his seat.
“Dih, goat screaming goat,” shriek Milea with annoyance.
“Don't forget to wash the dishes,” squealed Firdaus who had passed to the room that somehow it was, Milea did not know. What is clear, the room is different from the room where Firdaus came out when he finished bathing.