CEO Galak Vs Girl Bar-bar

Chapter 24. Carissa Learn to Cook

After dinner, the King went straight back to his room. He wanted to sleep, so that he could forget the rancid woman who had been on his mind since noon.

But it has changed position 28 times, the woman who kept him saying the rancid woman did not want to go from his mind. Striking his frustration, the King covered his face with a pillow that night.

Bending her day, the alarm clock on the table beside Carissa's bed sounded. He's still setting it off at 6am for forgetting to reset last night.

"Geez, I forgot to reset!" carissa Mumbles.

Carissa got out of bed and took a shower.

When Carissa was dressing herself and using her morning skin care. The door of his room was knocked with an unpleasant rhythm.

Tok tok tok tok tok tok

"Icha, it's mama. Quickly open the door, it's morning baby!" siska shouted from outside her bedroom door.

Carissa opened the door and opened the door.

"Geez, mommy's happy to see you're tidy. Now come with me to the kitchen!" take Siska.

"To the dining room kali ma, breakfast right?" ask Carissa.

"Hey, breakfast would be there if it wasn't made first. Come with mama!" said Siska again who took Carissa's hand to then invite her son to cook in the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Siska wears a Carissa aprons that can be used to cover the clothes we use so as not to get splashed when cooking or washing vegetables.

"Be careful what bi Yati does!" said Siska.

"Ma, Icha can't cook. Yesterday Icha fried fish only become grilled fish...!"

"Fish the bullshit non!" sela bi Yati's.

"Well, I heard what Bi Yati said. It's a fish!" carissa said who chuckled.

"Dear, baby can't do that. You want to be someone's wife soon. Can't be like that. It's fast bi Yati, start by cutting the vegetables!" said Siska who was already in the ultimatum by her husband in order to teach Carissa to cook.

At least she should be able to make breakfast for her husband later. If until Siska fails, the monthly money will also be reduced. Siska also catapulted finally.

Bi Yati finally gave a slow example to Carissa. But basically Carissa who has been spoiled by her mother since childhood. Just cut the carrot, it hasn't worked.

"Ma, where's this carrot? the knife can't cut the carrot!" carissa.

The curious Siska came forward and opened her eyes wide with what her son was doing. Siska eventually had to pat her own forehead. How not, the knife held by Carissa was reversed. Want to reach lebaran kingkong also will not be able to cut it carrots.

"Icha, please yes. That's if you go back, want until your father is young again also will not be cut carrots. God give me extra patience, if you need a combo of patience, God!" Siska to complain due to Carissa that really made her shake her head.

After behind, the pisaau that Carissa holds can finally be used to cut the carrot. But still, the piece made Siska snort annoyed.

"Cha, plis. You cut a carrot that big, how can you eat it later? cut the size of Yati's aunt. Look cut it a little, my gosh!" siska complained again.

"Ma, it will be in the vegetable, it will be destroyed ma. It's the same!" carissa said she gave a reason.

"How long do you want to boil, four hours, let it be carrot porridge?" siska asked who seemed like her tension was starting to rise.

Bi Yati even chuckled at Siska who was continuously made emotional by Carissa. Bi Yati actually could not blame the young lady either. Wrong himself since childhood, his mother was busy with social affairs and others. Until Carissa was too pampered, and never did any housework at all. If he doesn't even know how to hold a knife, it's not entirely Carissa's fault either.

Since childhood Siska mang did not want his son was indeed a sharp object. But it is not always, there is a time when a child must be taught to do household chores.

"In non washing, like this. Then we cut and boil the broccoli. After that we prepare the sauce for the salad!"

Bi Yati taught Carissa very painstakingly. Siska who has run out of patience finally chose to sit first in the dining room. While continuing to massage his temple which began to feel dizzy was made by Carissa.

In the King's house, the King who also just woke up and came out of his room.

Kamila who saw his son also greeted him.

"Good morning King!" said Kamila.

But when Kamila noticed, she saw her son's eyes looked red and her eye bags were clearly visible.

"Loh, what's wrong with you? staying up late?" ask Kamila.

Kamila then stood up from his seat and approached the King.

"And my mother told me you should get enough rest. That's an eye bag, my God. Come with mama!" kamila said to take the King to his room.

Kamila asked the King to lie on the sofa.

"What are you doing? watch ball? it doesn't seem like anything, your papa will usually also stay up if there is a ball game. But last night he went to bed fast, early in the morning he left!" kamila said at length while applying a cream that tastes so cool under the eyes of the King.

The king who closed his eyes and enjoyed the cool cream that his mother applied was just grunting.

"I can't sleep ma!" king says.

Hearing the King's reply, Kamila instead chuckled amusedly by herself.

"Ha ha ha, mama didn't know that this engagement made you so nervous that you couldn't sleep. Relax baby, everything will be taken care of by your mama. You just memorize Ijan qobul from now on, what's the full name of Carissa?" ask Kamila.

"Where do I know!" the King replied quickly.

Plakk

Kamila hit the King's arm hard.

"Heh, don't go too far. Mama knows you're a cool ass. But don't let the full name of your future wife you don't know dong!" pissed Kamila.

"Later I will ask Nando" said the King.

Kamila to the head.

"How the hell are you, don't you know your future wife's birthday?" ask Kamila again.

"Don't know!" the answer was too straightforward.

Kamila stood up and ruffled her waist.

"King, do not test your patience, how can your own lover you do not know when his birthday!" Kesal Kamila's.

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