CHEF LOVE

Invitation to Love

"Oiya's right too!" risky said, and they laughed together.

"You didn't come here just to tell me that, did you?" ask the love who tried to guess.

"Eh, you also know that we have other intentions to come to see you" said Risky who smiled a little.

"We ask you to help chef Alleno in the celebration at the Gala master's parents' house" replied Nila who looked at Love.

"Disappearance? why me, why don't you hire a famous chef or caterer?" ask the curious love.

"Love.love..! realize that you are famous!' risky exclaimed who rubbed his face violently.

"A..i'm famous? I don't understand?!" say Love innocently.

"Look at you, the innocent love of sahabatu, I don't know! you've been in the race a number of times, and on average you're the first champion. So many media outlets are uploading your photos!" obviously Nila is fat.

"Only, they don't know your true identity. So be careful on the road later if you meet with journalists and social media. Be prepared to ask a lot of questions! ha.he..!" risky said with a laugh.

"Oh, is that it?" love that begins to worry.

"It's quiet! Oiya, we very much look forward to your willingness to help chef Alleno next Sunday at the Mr. Gala's house. How can you, right?"' ask the curious Nila.

"Yes, will Love try!" say Love.

"In that case, we retreat. Do not forget Cin, next week" said Risky who then rose from his seat and then extended his hand to Love.

Love welcomes Risky's hand and is followed by Nila.

Then the three of them walked towards the outside of Mirama's restaurant.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" say goodbye Risky and also Nila at the same time who had climbed on a motorcycle and Nila waved at Cinta.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" love that returns the hand of his best friend.

After her two best friends passed, Love walked into Mirama's restaurant and stepped into the kitchen.

While in the kitchen he saw Iwan weeding vegetables.

Suddenly Damira came in a hurry to Love.

"Love!" call Damira with breath.

"What's up, brother?" ask the curious love.

"So she said there was a coworker you had at work a long time ago?" ask Damira who is curious.

"Well, what's wrong, brother?" answer at once ask Love.

"Are you going back to them?" ask Damira who is curious.

"Yes, sister, next week I'm with them again" replied Love which means another in Damira's mind.

"I beg Love, you don't go back to them!" racau Damira who then hugged Love tightly.

"Hukkkkkkk...Hukk..hukk...!" The love that was not ready to receive Damira's close embrace coughed.

"Eh, ma'af Love. I'm too worried if you move to work. Because you are Mirama's restaurant is successful again" Damira said honestly, her eyes were glazed.

"Tu..wait, did brother Damira think Love came out of Mirama's restaurant?" ask the curious love.

"I.yeah, am I wrong?" answer at once asked Damira who was confused.

"I will indeed gather with them but in a different situation. I was invited to help cook in their show" Love explained.

"Oh, thank goodness then. I'm too scared to lose you love!" exclaimed Damira who breathed a sigh of relief.

"H.he..! take it easy, brother, love is at home here!" love by expressing his smile.

"Okay then, we work and work! spirit Love!" exclaimed Damira who began to smile with relief.

"Ready brother!" reply Love who then do his routine activities.

One Week later

That morning Iwan came to Asih's grandmother's house to meet Love.

"Wa'alikumsalam, uh son Iwan let's go in!" replied Grandma Asih when she found out who came to see you.

"Yes Grandma, is there any love?" asked Iwan as he stepped his foot.

"Oh there, for a second! you just sit down first. Love is still in her room" replied Asih's grandmother as she pointed towards her guest's sofa.

"Good thanks!" said Iwan who then sat on the sofa according to the direction of Asih's grandmother.

"Love! look forward to Iwan!" call Grandma Asih by exclaiming.

"Yes grandma! in a minute!" love is in front of the mirror right now.

Many times Love saw his face and he seemed to be in disbelief.

"Gee, the outlines of chef Alleno are really efficacious!" muttered Love whose current face was back as it was before the accident.

Love then took her little bag and filled it with her wallet, cell phone, charge, apron and simple cosmetics. Then Love stepped out of her room.

The girl walked over and then approached Iwan who was still sitting on the guest sofa.

"Hi Iwan, it's been a while?" ask Love who then sits on the sofa.

"Just now, let's go now!' invite Iwan who then got up from his seat.

"Come on!" reply Love who then rose from his seat and stepped his feet looking for the existence of Asih's grandmother.

"Mr..grandmother!" call Love.

"There is Love" replied Asih's grandmother who came out of the kitchen with a tray on top of which there are three glasses of warm sweet tea.

"Lho, grandma why bother drinking anyway?" tanya Iwan who took over the tray that Asih's grandmother brought.

"It's okay, let's have a drink!" exclaim Asih grandmother who gave the code to Cinta and Iwan to sit back.

Then they drank the warm sweet tea and immediately finished it.

"Our grandmother is leaving, it's noon! it will not taste good like everyone else!" Love Saying.

"Okay, be careful!" said Asih's grandmother while rising from her seat.

"Yes nek, Assalamu'alaikum" greeting Love while kissing the back of Grandma Asih's right hand.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" reply Granny Asih who while smiling.

"Iwan too, grandma!" said Iwan who also kissed the back of Asih's grandmother's hand.

"Yes, take care of my grandson, son Iwan!" exclaimed Granny Asih while patting Iwan on the shoulder.

"Ready granny!" exclaimed Iwan while positioning his hands like an officer facing his superior.

"It's gone, he said bad luck!" exclaimed Grandma Asih while reviewing her smile.

"He. he .. Yes grandma!" say Love and Iwan at the same time and then they set foot to the terrace of the house.

Love and Iwan's footsteps continue towards where Iwan's sport bike is parked.

After wearing a helmet, the two ride on a motorcycle and Iwan turns on his vehicle.

The motorbike was traveling at speed along the highway.

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