Denisa Rosaline

Gen Tiocandra and Breakfast Special

After helping Rio learn about prayer, Aline went to the kitchen to make something special for his beloved brother. He was looking for something to drink and eat. But the result is nil. He took the pot and warm water from the tap, then attacked it. Let it boil quickly, saving time.

"Unfortunately, a kitchen this good nothing can be cooked. The refrigerator is big but empty, jumping," said Aline, he was like experiencing de Javu, remembering having experienced the same thing some time ago in the kitchen of the apartment owned by Mr. Eagle, a little upset because his intention to make a surprise by making his brother's favorite breakfast will not be accomplished if this is the way.

Shortly after, Ricky walked to the refrigerator, meaning he wanted to take drinking water because the bottled mineral water purchased yesterday was up. But let alone the contents, just live the refrigerator is not.

"Nothing to drink?" ask the girl who was bending over busy opening and closing the drawers and kitchen shelves, hoping to find something that can be processed into breakfast.

"Nope. That's just boiling water. It's still hot but I've copied it to the plate so it cools faster. Just drink a little bit of a spoon!" The girl said. Hearing no comment from the most ignorant man in his life, he stood up and faced Ricky. The man's face seemed to be holding something back. "The water in the dispenser is there, but do not know how old it has been for how many centuries, like the inside of the gallon is slippery so mossy so long it is not replaced, say you also have worms, hihihi...," Rosaline giggled herself with her sentence just now making Ricky inevitably follow her brother's silly advice, taking water on dishes and tablespoons. It could be the water in this apartment dispenser for years because Rio rarely visited it. Ricky let out a rough sigh and clucked his sister's head as it passed from the kitchen. A habit he always did since a long time ago because his sister was always adorable in his eyes.

"aww... Oh, hasn't changed since. Stay cool as always!" murmur Aline. Ricky, as usual, did not respond, feeling innocent had pinned his sister's head without reason.

"It's been two or three years that you haven't been here. If only the plan to attend yesterday's invitation according to the initial plan, surely you have asked this apartment to be cleaned from yesterday. But because of a sudden change of plan, then the person only had time to clean without having time to complete with food and drinks. I was going to ask you to find your own place, Rick, but thankfully luck sided with you, so you can attend the invitation and find our princess there." Rio who happened to be out of the room heard the conversation of his two sisters in the kitchen, immediately approached and clarified. While Ricky, whose name is touted just grunt.

"Then we're looking for breakfast outside! I know a good place" Rosaline asked.

"Eh, I don't want to!" push Ricky down. "What if we buy food. I look around, our Princess is good at cooking now. I'd like to try Princess' cooking. Don't you want to, Bang?" ricky asked Rio who was nodding back by his brother.

"Do you see where I cook? Or maybe... You guys have found me all this time but deliberately silence?" Aline snatched the sentence Ricky said earlier. He had to make sure that his whole family knew where he was. Does papi know that too?

"Yes already. Let's go shopping now! Ncess, so both of us are drivers! We don't know the area." Ricky raises his eyebrows while giving the car keys to Rosaline, deliberately not giving the girl a chance to think further.

Rosaline received the key with a slight snort, making Ricky who was indeed happy to tease her with a crisp laugh. So too with Rio. He rubbed the hair of his only sister who missed him so much.

"Just a minute, Bang. I wear the same hijab to grab a bag first." Aline then ran to her room, put on a hijab and took her handbag. Rio and Ricky have been waiting at the apartment door. The three of them finally entered the elevator and pressed the basement button. The elevator is quiet because it is the weekend, most at this hour the residents of this apartment if not still sleeping, would have been outside the apartment to exercise or just sit in the park.

On the third floor, the elevator stopped. A pair of humans known to Aline as Ethan and his wife, Aura, enter the elevator. Ethan is startled as he enters the elevator, seeing the girl who still fills his heart with two handsome men from the famous Tiocandra clan. In fact, Aura had pulled her husband's hand to ride the elevator because Ethan was silent long enough at the elevator door, resulting in the elevator could not close.

Aline was flanked by two men, making Aura's mouth that was still grieving because her husband was still fond of the girl in front of him showing his dislike.

"Morning, Lin. You guys? Stay here too?" aura asked with her cynical aura while looking at the two men flanking the girl. Ethan clasped his wife's hand tightly, begging her not to look for anything. However, Aura did not care.

'"Yes, stay with the two of us on the 11th floor." Not Aline, but Ricky answered. He did not like the tone of the woman in front of him who said as if his sister was not a good woman. Rio had even hardened his jaw, but he let Ricky take care of it first. Making a little calculation with this woman doesn't matter, does it?

Aura who had lived in this apartment for so long knew that the eleventh floor was the most luxurious unit in this building, and Ricky was happy to see the change in Aura's facial water when he said it earlier.

"You guys live here too?" Ricky asked, more to Ethan he knew last night at the party.

"Only stay overnight, as it is closer to the location of the party. Too far to go home. Our unit was on the third floor." Ethan answered a little awkwardly. I felt bad about his wife's words.

"Darling, where are we going to shop?" Rio ignored the talk of Ethan and Ricky, asking his sister. Ethan looked at Aline. Not yet had the girl answer, Ricky immediately snatched.

"We went to the boutique first. Poor princess we haven't changed from yesterday. Must be hot, right, honey?" Ricky said it as light as a feather, then rubbed the baby's head. Intentionally heating up Aura, making Rio smile faintly. But even Ethan who held back anger, was not willing. He was furious why the girl looked ordinary with the rubbing duo Tiocandra. When with him first, to sit alone must maintain distance.

"That's not going to the boutique, Bang. Let's go straight to my house first. I'll eat at home, I'll make breakfast!" aline tried to bargain. Aline obviously did not care about the cynical aura that Aura showed. He was too lazy to handle such unfortunate things. Aura's face was already showing disgust, and Ethan looked at Aline.

"Yes, sleep in your house. We were tired last night when we were sleep deprived. You're awake at dawn." Ricky is ambiguous. Ricky looked at the couple in front of him. The aura grew increasingly irritated, and Ethan further hardened his jaws, holding in anger. At once Ricky understood there was a love triangle between his sister and the couple in front of him. Turns out the husband likes his sister, thought Ricky with his flagship smirk.

The elevator stopped in the basement, Rio immediately held his sister's hand. Aline who was treated so, could only resign. Rio asks Aline for the car keys, then throws them at Ricky. "The driving co. Awkwardly!" titah Rio's.

Rio opened the door for Aline, then walked around the wheel and sat in the front passenger seat. Ricky was forced to be a driver.

The behavior of the three of them did not escape Aura's sharp gaze. "So disgust to see it! Hijab but it turns out jal***!" he said, making Ethan angry for a moment.

Meanwhile, Ricky's car drove on the streets of the capital that was quite quiet during this weekend. After traveling for an hour more, finally arrived at Aline's rented house. Rio was intending to shake the shoulder of Rosaline who was asleep all the way, but it turned out that Rosaline had already woken up first and sat down with her ferocious face.

"You know my house, Rick! Rio Bang!" It's a statement, not just a question anymore. Aline deliberately did not tell the address nor show the way to her house. He wanted to prove his suspicion for Ricky's words in the apartment earlier. But Ricky smoothly drove the car and stopped right in front of the fence of his rented house. He looked at the two men in the car. Ricky and Rio fell silent, only to realize they were trapped. His sister apparently deliberately pretended to sleep and woke up when the car had stopped at its destination. "Honey, Brother can explain," Rio tried to persuade his sister.

"Clearly at home!" The cold speech slid from the princess' tiny lips. Rio and Ricky can only obey if the princess is already like this. Their fault is also rash.

Aline or Rosaline went down and walked ahead of the entrance into the house. When Rio and Ricky were about to enter, he forbade it.

"You two wait outside. We have to meet Abah and Mommy first, then we can enter my contract! I don't want to be labeled a woman wrong for bringing two men into the house!" he said it was still cold to make the two men could not dwell but obey said the sister. The two of them finally sat on the terrace chairs.

"When the woman was blatantly insinuated she slept with two men, she did not ngeh. Turn no one to comment eh even afraid of being complained. Sometimes oon also nih the Princess," ceplos Ricky, made Rio smile faintly justifying Ricky's words. Her sister is sometimes less sensitive. "Yes. Even if he is sensitive a little, I guarantee that this woman will be able to have a special breakfast this morning," Rio continued to imagine his words earlier.

Aline entered her house, washed her face and changed clothes. He then made a special seafood fried rice breakfast for his two brothers, the brother's favorite menu. Incidentally at his house there was rice last night which he deliberately cooked more because there was Hana and her friend who came to make over her appearance, which was, but they refused to eat together so that the rice in the rice cooker was untouched, and the seafood stock that was planned to be made into a side dish yesterday was still in the refrigerator, so it was perfect. "Ah, it is indeed the windfall of both of them. Also can make Abah, Mother same Hana also nih. It's a pity that Cris isn't here" she said sadly. The girl continued her activities solemnly'.

After nearly an hour of grinning in the kitchen, Rosaline arranged three dishes of fried rice onto a tray and put them on the kitchen counter. Waiting for a slightly warm breakfast, he brought a pot of water and glasses to the terrace and served them on the terrace table. It was seen that the orange juice he served was already toilet in each of the glasses owned by Rio and Ricky. It turned out that the two brothers were really thirsty and hungry. Still in silent mode, he rushed back inside and picked up the breakfast tray.

When he arrived at the terrace, Aline served special fried rice on the table against the entrance fence. There was a voice interrupting his activities.

"Well, three dishes of fried rice!" That voice sounded very cheerful. "It looks so good!"

Aline then turned around and strangled happily.

"Aarrrgghh, Bang Cris!!!" He poured into the arms of the owner of the voice, hugged him tightly, gave up longing. Cris staggered back because of his sister's spirit.

"Wooo... wooo.. wooo" she said returning a hug and gently rubbing Rosaline's head wrapped in an instant headscarf.

"Calm down, baby!" said the handsome man wearing the shirt and pants.

"When does Cris come?" tanyakanya. The feeling was that when serving water, he did not see his eldest brother.

"New aja. From the airport straight here." Without a stale Cris took a sweet sitting position on one of the patio chairs and immediately ate the breakfast made by the sister, followed by Rio and Ricky. All three were amazed. His sister's cooking is so delicious! Not just because you're hungry, but it's really delicious.

Aline was still standing behind Cris' chair. Seeing his three brothers eating his homemade breakfast voraciously already made him happy and full at the same time. Aline chose to massage Cris' shoulder, hoping to make the tiredness that had plagued the thirty-year-old man become reduced. At dawn Rio said that his brother could not attend the invitation because there was a schedule of operations today that he could not leave.

"Oeah, Bang. Bang Rio said earlier Bang Cris could not join because there is an operating schedule that cannot be replaced today. How is it here now? Cancel the operation? Can the operation be replaced? Or did the patient refuse surgery? Or is the patient no longer operable?" Aline strapped Cris with a question. While Rio and Ricky are scrambling to add fried rice to their plates, it doesn't concern their younger brother and sister as the middle village is more important for now.

"Luckily, I made a lot of it" Aline's bathin saw Rio and Ricky eating their breakfast so well. Plans to deliver breakfast to Abah and Mommy's house again failed.

Cris took a glass and drank it.

"You're the one-on-one dong, a very train-like habit." Cris shook his head to see his little brother who was just a whimper. "His patient was operated on last night because of medical indications. The operation is accelerated and running smoothly. So you can come here early in the morning. Thankfully not late. You can not get the maknyoss breakfast made by you, Princess." Cris pointed at Rio and Ricky who were eating like a fidelity.

"Heh, slowly eat it. I haven't eaten in a week!" cris's reprimand on his two younger brothers.

"It's not just a week, Bang. But it's been years since I've eaten this nasgor selezat!" ricky's chirp without heeding Cris's reprimand left the man with only head bobbles.

That's how they. Even if you have a lot of money and can buy expensive food from any restaurant, but the name of the cuisine made by your own family with love and sincerity feels much more delicious. Indeed, this generation of Tiocandra appreciates the small things that sometimes escape our gratitude.

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