Chef's Lovely Wife Handsome

Chef's Lovely Wife Handsome
sixteen



"wulans!" call the god who saw you just come out of the toilet.


dira turned to the god who walked up to him"What's the young master?"


"what are you carrying?" instead of answering the god instead asked back, Karna saw him carrying a pocket of crackles.


dira saw his own hand holding the crackle because the god looked in that direction"oh, this.pants wulan mister why?"


"change shirt?why bring a change of clothes? do you have a sports schedule today?" ask god streak


"not sports clothes kok mister, this is a change of clothes to go home from school, the reason is wulan will ride a bike if you do not bring a change of clothes,later the wulan temen on fainting due to the smell of dry wulan" replied dira with the grin of his horse, "oh yes...so you find wulan what is it?"


"later home from school do not go home first yes. later wait for me at the gate"


"but, sir, you'll bring a bicycle"


"come with me for a moment" said the god who did not want to be denied.


"wulans!" call desi new friend dira.


"hai des" said dira.


desi immediately wrestled spoiled on his arm like an old friend who had just met.


desi knows his relationship with the god, who is limited to employers and servants, but desi instead of feeling disgusted even desi feel proud of dira who has worked for the survival of his life and family.


when many people look at themselves with one eye, Desi actually offers a friendship that makes their hearts touched by the sincerity of the girl.


"hunting...!soon the ceremony will begin" desi pulled his arm, so that he would walk faster.


"yes.." dira followed desi's steps.


the lesson hours have ended, now is the time for the students to return to their homes.


"wulan, then go home just in my car, ntar I anter until home" persuaded desi, ntar, where would desi see dira who will go home by riding his bike.what else desi know the distance of the house of the god quite far.


"no need to des, I was told by the Lord to wait for him"


"owh. ya already...lega I would be if you go home with the god" said Desi breathed a sigh of relief."yeah if so, the first time yes?" pamit desi's.


"okay" dira unites the thumb with its index finger forming the letter o signifies okay on the desi.


dira tidied up his books then walked towards the school gate.


but in the middle of the road, someone stopped his steps, he was amanda.


dira looked at Amanda with a bright eyebrow, intending to ask the girl's purpose.


dira had mounted the horses to keep watch if amanda and her friends attacked suddenly.


but unexpectedly, Samanda pulled his palm and knelt in front of him.


"sorry wulan.we are sorry about yesterday's incident" amanda lowered her head, accompanied by her two friends who also knelt in front of her.


"yes wulan we regret" said one of amanda's friends who dira knew from his name tag is salsa.


"do you want to apologize?" amanda's other friend was named Mia.


dira smiled "why can't I forgive you guys, why do you even have to kneel like a gini?" dira pulled both amanda hands to help her stand up.


"so you want to excuse us?" amanda is back.


"of course, I'm sorry you guys, I'm also wrong, yesterday even mulan who hit you, even wulan even afraid that you will hate wulan more"


"oh yes, that was the god of pesen, he was waiting to be raided" said amanda


"yes, Wulan already knows, this is going there" said Dira then say goodbye to the girl who yesterday made trouble with him.


dira walked and saw the god who was sitting on his motor sport.


the god waved his hand, and he slightly ran up to the god.


"hm"


"but unfortunately, the color of the item tried to be painted orange.so it looks like a pedrosa kayak motorcycle that yesterday master"


"don't talk much, up!" god commands by giving her helmet.


dira receives a helmet given by the god "keep on wearing what?" ask 'cause I don't see any other helmets


"had used it" the god again seized the helmet in his hand and then put it on his head and then lock it.


dira just obeyed and went up behind the god and did not forget to slip his bag between the two of them.


"wash the bag in there?"the Lord felt that something was on his back.


" let the bag not fall master" he said.


god propelled his motor at medium speed, toward a place.


the motor stopped on an empty lot, though,


"why bring wulan here, sir?" he asked as he dropped his leg there.


"can you bring a motor?" asked the god and answered his head by dira "okay, I teach you"


"sir, sir's appearance made wulan afraid"


"why afraid?"


"it's a long hair master really until close the eyes again, especially if you don't see the road can-can wulan fall"


god gawked to hear the reason dira "go not seperet to barber shop"


dira chided "yes, sir wait here for a moment"dira stepped away from the god, but when a few steps, he turned again " eh master!"


"what?" wonder gods.


"ask for twenty thousand duwit!" shouts of god


"make what?" the god asked, but before he answered, the god threw his wallet at him.


hap


deftly dira managed to catch the wallet "wah.tebel really mister wallet" dira opened the wallet of the god, then took a piece of money fifty thousand because there are no twenty thousand there. then throw back the god's wallet.


he soon returned with scissors and a comb.


the god who saw him frowned confused, God thought he had gone to buy food.


dira gave the change of money he took earlier to the god.but the god refused"make extra money pajan lo aja"cap dewa.


"why bring scissors with a comb?"ask god wonder.


"master sitting here, let the scissors wulan tuh long master hair" he pointed to a piece of tree trunk for the god sat.


"don't want to!!can you cut your hair? ntar lo know me again" reject god.


dira sighed "where is there a wulan ngerjain own employer?hunt, sir, almost this afternoon!" persuaded dira while pulling the god's arm so that his master would sit on a wooden trunk.


dewapun according and dira began to play the comb and scissors that were in both hands.


"if you're so bad watch out!" threaten god.


"no way will.sir was originally handsome, made what is also definitely a handsome" dira began combing the god's hair from the bottom up and then cut it.


"tumben lo muji me" said the god with a smile, recently he felt so happy to be praised handsome.


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