
Archan enters Alleta's room with his homemade chicken soup with Bik Mirna, "All?! " call Archan
Alleta regained consciousness from her daydream and raised her head towards Archan.
" It's the chicken soup I promised you last night" said Archan, putting a bowl on the nightstand.
" I'm not m .... "
" Don't refuse just because you're not in the mood anymore, your stomach needs to be filled so that your energy can come back again" cut Archan.
Alleta snorted bitterly as Archan forced her.
" I'm sorry .. today I have an appointment with a business partner from Turkey so I .... "
" It doesn't matter I've started to improve, you can work today .. don't worry" Alleta assured Archan.
Archan nodded, "Bathroom crazy, I will wait for you" Archan said
"All right."
At the order of Archan after finishing the bath Alleta again sat on the mattress and Archan took his bowl of chicken soup and fed Alleta very painstakingly.
While feeding Alleta, implied in the mind Archan wanted to ask Alleta's problem. Whether it's about his anxiety now or his anger to throw his phone until it is no longer shaped.
several times Archan cursed in his heart to hold the curiosity but really naughty mouth can not compromise with his heart.
" Why is your phone there? And why is the shape like it was slammed? " ask Archan carefully. His curiosity cannot be held back.
Alleta turned her gaze to the right, saw the phone lying on the floor and she let out a long sigh while closing her eyes she sat down, "You're innocent but I destroyed you " Alleta felt guilty about her favorite flat object.
" I'm out of control. " said Alleta briefly.
" It's over, this is what you call not eating mood? " ask Archan turned the conversation to the chicken soup that was exhausted by Alleta.
" It's so good in my tongue, so ...."
" Who used to make it. "cut Archan fast.
" Bik Mirna" Alleta replied.
" And? " asked Archan hanging, Alleta still silently did not respond.
Two seconds later, "Herh .. My hands also participated in this All. " continued Archan.
" Pftt .. Do you cook too? " the Alleta parrot.
" Don't laugh it's not funny." replied Archan pursed his lips.
" Bhahahaaa .. "Alleta's laughter broke when she saw Archan's reddened face.
" It's not funny" said Archan crossed his arms in the chest.
" Bahahaa .. huh .. huh ... huft .... " Alleta tried to stop her laughter even though Alleta wanted to keep laughing but she tried to hold it back.
" I'm not laughing anymore. But wait, why do you want to cook Indonesian, is not your Indonesian cooking is very low even at that time you make fried rice which turns black and tastes like charcoal. " alleta Eject.
" Secondly you make kale stir-fry which is where the fate of the kale must be charred in the garbage box because it tastes very salty. "
" Three you make ... " At once Alleta shut her mouth because she realized her words had made Archan more cornered, "I will not mock you or laugh anymore. I promise. " said Alleta.
Alleta's wry smile could not be separated from the corner of her lips, "Don't back me continuously" Alleta said patting Archan on the back.
" Cuisine homemade intervention this time is very delicious, I so want to add. Can you make it again next time for me. " whispered Alleta praise and want more chicken soup made by Bik Mirna and Archan.
Archan smiled bitterly then turned his body which immediately saw the face of Alleta who continued to smile at him, "Don't change again All." said Archan returned Alleta's smile.
" Hemm .. does that mean? " ask Alleta.
" Don't be so silly and keep smiling. "
" em em" murmured Archan shook his head right and left (one shot).
" I should be grateful that you have forgiven me and are not angry with me anymore. Thank you All. "blu Archan.
" No longer do I beg. "the inner Alleta began to fidget.
" All together. "
" Ohiya what time did you meet your partner? " ask Alleta.
Archan saw the watch on his wrist, "Bettle the watch later. There's still an hour to go" replied Archan looking up.
" It's like my trip will be late if I don't leave now" said Archan scratching the top of his head that does not itch.
Alleta smiled bitterly, "Go now" Alleta said.
" You kicked me out? " ask Archan.
" Not only expel, I will also kick you from here" joked Alleta.
" I'm better than you, Miss Mafia, "Scoffs Archan.
" And I'm smarter than you, hotshot boss." Alleta replied.
" Ck you're even so late for signing your New York stock transfer file to my company. "trivial Archan.
Two days ago Archan told Alleta how an Archan got Alleta's signature approval that Alleta's lifetime was never careless in signing his signature.
It turns out that Alleta signed the file at a cafe that he often visited in Spain, where every visitor of La Blankist cafe must give HP number and also their signature. Archan and Aldy take the opportunity to steal Alleta's signature there.
The careless Alleta who signed the paper without checking the paper covered by the brown map. Until finally, Archan and Aldy managed to take the signature of Madam FAI.
" Your whole body knows the face of the FAI but why are you so stupid not to know me" Alleta sneered.
" I'm not curious about the face of the FAI. "
" Your hand that keeps flushing after bluffing the table for not being able to meet the FAI, is that not inviting curiosity? " again Alleta took out all the stupidity of Archan.
" Huft .. I will never win if I deal with you" said Archan relented.
" Of course you can even defeat me in your own game. "instead of stopping Alleta even constantly teasing the stupidity of Archan.
" Can we not argue now" said Archan pointing to his suspended watch.
" Well you can go now" said Alleta, holding back a laugh.
" I'll be home at eight o'clock in the evening don't wait for me, you have to eat before I go home" said Archan softly.
" All the food will be spent until there is no left for you" Alleta said.
" Of course .. That's because you're the mother of The Liger Hercules. "the jeers of Archan ran out of the room.
" What the mother tiger. "squeak Alleta pointed at her own body.
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