CHEF LOVE

Appearance Love

After the bath, Love changed clothes and put on makeup.

"I haven't dressed like this in a long time, expensive clothes and expensive cosmetics!" say Love in the heart.

Cinta then wears a light blue dress that has been prepared by mbok Yem Hutomo family aides.

The girl changed her previous hairstyle, now in a booth with her left side hair pinned to her ears and her right side hair let loose to cover her burn.

The makeup she wears is a little thick, especially in the burn scars.

Lipstick in use the color of the cherry with a blend of lipbalm to make it look fresh.

Eye shadow is also colored in line with lipstick and do not forget a little blush on the right and left cheeks.

"Okay, Mr. Gala, I'll make you regret using me!" speak in the heart of Love when reflecting.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door of the room where Love was.

"Tokk..tokk..ltok...!!"

"Just enter!" reply Love.

"Excuse me Non, are you done with the bath?" asked a middle-aged woman who was none other than mbok Yem.

"It's over, it's ready!" said Love who turned towards mbok Yem.

"God willing, this is non-Love, right?" ask the unbelieving Mbok Yem.

"Yes, bok!" say love while smiling.

"Non Love turned out to be smart and beautiful!" said mbok Yem who was amazed.

"Bok, wanting beautiful is easy. Just so there is money to buy expensive cosmetics. It is mbok! he.he..!" say Love while smiling and step foot out of the guest room.

In the living room, it turns out Gala is ready and everything is waiting for Love.

At first there was no one to touch the arrival of Love, but at the moment of accident both Gala's eyes looked towards Love.

"Love, is that you?" gala asked who was shocked, in disbelief.

It makes Hutomo and Riska who were previously busy with themselves, took the time to turn to Love.

"Love..!"

Riska and Hutomo didn't believe it.

"Is this the work of Mbok Yem?" ask Riska who doesn't believe what she saw.

Love only smiles, without answering Riska's question.

"Are we leaving?" tanya Love who looks one by one the faces of the three people in front of her.

"Yes, so. Let's go Pa!" said Riska who poked her husband.

"If this is the case, it won't embarrass us!" said Hutomo who made Riska nod her head.

Another case with Gala, who had been staring at Love without blinking.

There was a raging feeling in his chest, which was hard to reveal.

"Agh my plan made papa and mama upset to be ruined. This girl is beautiful too. Far above Fransiska." murmured Gala in heart.

"Let's go !" said the one who pulled Gala's arm because he was silent.

"Why is Cooking Bad? Fascinated by me?" sedu Cinta while smiling victory.

"Ha..Enchanted? no, your beauty is thanks to cosmetic tools from mama!" exclaimed Gala who returned to her jutek face.

"Most importantly you are fascinated! he.he..!" love when they get in the car.

Gala snorted in annoyance.

Then they get into the car, and Gala acts as the driver, Love beside her and both Gala's parents are in the back seat.

The car was speeding towards the party invitation.

Arriving at the parking lot, Mama and Papa Gala got out of the car.

"Gala, with papa and mama?" ask Hutomo when he is outside the car.

"Father and mama first, Gala wants to talk to Love for a second, pa!" said Gala who still took off her seatbelt.

Gala showed only her right thumb.

"Love! you think you're gonna win? Just see if you can blend in with the upper class!" challenge Gala who then he gets out of his car.

Love takes a deep breath and takes it out slowly.

"His spirit lord is against me! just look, I'll shut up her mouth that's too demeaning to others!" speak in the heart of Love.

"Woy, get out! or you're afraid to go to the party! Can't blend in with the elite, hey lowly guy!" chirp Gala with her cynical smile.

"Astaghfirullah..! watch your mouth, Galak!" exclaim Love which then he stepped his feet first to the party.

While Gala looked at Love who had gone away with a cynical smile.

Then Gala set her foot and followed Love.

"Slow as a snail!" love's grunts while in front of the party entrance.

"Why not go in first?" ask Gala who was deliberately testing Love.

"Hey Mr. Galak, you don't think I can read that!" exclaim Cinta while pointing towards the writing must be a couple (must be in pairs).

"H.he..! kirain you're not in school!' gala said without guilt.

Gala then stepped her feet towards the door where there were two guards on duty.

Love follows Gala and then she hooks her right hand to Gala's left arm.

Gala remained indifferent and her gaze continued forward.

While Love once glanced towards Gala.

So many invited guests were present and the party was going on with great fanfare.

The guests will listen to music from the piano.

"Love, wait a minute!" said Gala who said goodbye to Love.

"Where are you going?" ask the curious love.

"Later to know!"answer Gala with the Cynics.

"What does he want? how am I feeling bad?" said in the heart of Love who then took a drink brought by the catering waiter of the party.

"It turns out that there are from our guests who will donate a piano, I invite Miss Love to show her skills.Miss of Love who wears blue clothes, please show your talent!' exclaim the party host.

"Hukkis..! what did the host mean it was me?" ask in the heart of love.

It seemed that everyone was looking at love and started clapping their hands calling out his name.

"Love..love...love...love..!"

Love is confused, in Love's mind why do they know his name.

While elsewhere, Gala was smiling to herself.

"Feel Love, I'll make you bad in the eyes of mom and dad. Maybe that way, they let me catch up with Siska!' murmured in Gala's heart.

The two Gala parents looked at each other.

"Pa, is it possible that Love knew about the piano or was it Gala?" ask Riska to Hutomo.

"Gala's coup will put our family to shame!" muttered Hutomo who was upset with Gala's attitude.

"How is this pa, if Love can't play music. Put where our faces are!' said the confused Riska.

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