Emily's soul mate

EMILY'S COOKING

"Ghea is hungry, Bang! Is the cooking ripe?" Ask Ghea who has now come closer to Emily and Galen.

The nineteen-year-old girl, examining Emily's cooking, has been moved to a serving bowl. Just take him to the dinner table.

"Wash your hands first! Change clothes! Just came home to eat!" Galen Cerocos that Ghea immediately responded with a sneer.

"It smells good. Is the cooking cooked?" Asked Papi Bian who had just come from the direction of the main door.

"Already, Pi! Just serve it!" Galen replied, who had brought a bowl of vegetable soup to the dinner table. Emily followed and brought a plate of fried chicken flour and chili pelegan terdegan premiere Emily.

"Licious looks!" Papi Bian had already taken a sitting position at the dining table, next to Ghea who just washed her hands and ignored the brother's order to change clothes.

Ghea's hungry stomach should take precedence over Ghea's clothes that aren't dirty either.

Mostly just the smell of sweat because Ghea who all day paced on campus taking classes today.

"Mommy where? Not going to lunch?" Emily asked Galen because she didn't see her Mom-in-law.

"Mommy's still meeting at the office. Should have gone home by lunchtime. Maybe still stuck in traffic. Let's eat first!" Papi Bian explained to Emily.

"Emily nodded her head in understanding and immediately spooned the rice onto her plate as well as onto Galen's plate.

Papi Bian himself has poured Emily's vegetable soup on his plate. The middle-aged man immediately put rice and vegetable soup into his mouth to taste the taste.

For a moment, Papi Bian just silently felt Emily's vegetable soup that felt different.

Ghea who almost feed rice into the mouth, suddenly did not do so because he saw the expression of Papi Bian's face.

Galen and Emily frown at the same time, wondering what's wrong with Emily's cooking this time.

"What's up, Pi?" Galen who first opened his voice and asked.

"What's cooking your vegetable soup, Emily?" Papi Bian looked at Emily.

"Yes, Pi!" Emily's feeling really bad right now.

Let alone the soup.

Die you, Emily!

"Is the salt in the kitchen gone?" Ask Papi Bian again who immediately makes Emily gawk.

"There's still a lot, Pi!" Emily replied as if she had realized.

Quickly Galen's wife tasted the soup. Galen took the tasting and the newlyweds were both silent for a moment after feeling Emily's homemade soup....

Tasteless!

"You didn't taste it just yet? Why forget to add sugar and salt?" Galen whispered to Emily.

"I forgot. I thought I had tasted it earlier," Emily replied in a whisper and grimaced.

"Frammer. There's no taste" whispered Galen again who suddenly made Emily scowl.

"Everyone. Is Mom late for lunch?" Mom Mua's newly arrived greeting melted the tension at the dining table.

"Well, it's a vegetable soup menu. Did Emily cook?" Mom Mia asked who was directly sitting next to Ghea and stared confusedly at all the members of the Biantara family who were still silent.

"Why is everyone quiet?" Mom asked Mia in surprise while taking a spoon to taste Emily's vegetable soup.

Emily also wants to prevent.

But Mom Mia's hand quickly fed a spoonful of carrots and chickpeas from the soup into her mouth.

Emily hasn't been able to prevent it. And now the mother of Galen's birth was silent with a flat face like Papi Bian and Ghea.

Emily looked down and felt guilty.

I was also told to cook!

There is no taste.

"Eating rooster flour is also not a problem, it must be delicious," Ghea melted the silence and immediately grabbed a piece of fried chicken flour, then added sambal also to the plate.

Galen's younger brother had just bitten his chicken, when he found the middle of the chicken that was still red and not fully cooked.

Geez!

"The chicken is not yet ripe, brother!" Say Ghea who immediately put the chicken back to the plate.

"So I told you to use the 'th fire" Galen whispered to Emily and grumbled a little, as Mom Mia interrupted quickly.

"Galen! Get downstairs and grab lunch from the bottom!" Mom Mia's word immediately made Galen rewind his chair.

"Good, Mom!"

Galen walked quickly towards the main door and had already disappeared quickly.

While Emily still lowered her face and felt very, very guilty.

If Emily was not irritated when Mother taught her to cook, Emily certainly would not make the Galen family disappointed this heavy.

Duh!

It felt like Emily was going to immerse herself at the bottom of the earth.

Emily's not a whiny girl.

But Emily's eyes suddenly felt hot and Emily wanted to cry.

Galen will definitely nag Emily after this.

"But the chili made by Big Brother is delicious, really!" Say Ghea again who is now eating rice while dikolekin in sambal.

Mom Mia and Papi Bian are tasting Emily's sambal.

"Yes, the sauce is good," praised Papi Bian whose face still remains flat.

"Emily apologized, Mommy, Papi, Ghea" Emily stared alternately at the Galen family.

Emily's eyes are glazed now.

"Emily, Honey! No need to cry, okay!" Mom Mia tries to calm down Emily who starts to tear up.

"The food's in between soon, Mom!" Report Galen who has returned from below.

"Em, next time" Galen had not finished her sentence when Emily had suddenly risen from her seat and rubbed rough tears on both of her cheeks.

"Em-Emily to the room first," said Emily without looking at one of the Biantara family members. Emily immediately left the dining room and entered the room.

"Eum!" Galen is about to catch up to Emily, but Mom Mia prevents him quickly.

"Let's just Mom!" Said Mom Mia firmly who immediately followed Emily into the room.

"Abang, anyway!" Ghea blamed Galen for nagging Emily.

"What's? You are the one with most comments!" Galen blamed Ghea.

"Already! Already!" Papi Bian immediately divorced his two children who argued, along with food from the cafe that was ready and delivered to the top.

After getting rid of Emily's chaotic cooking, the three members of the Biantara family enjoy their lunch.

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Sorry for earlier.

The next week, the author wants to focus on Audrey first.

Emily stays UP every day but does not promise to be 2 eps per day. But it is still cultivated so that it can be 2 eps per day.

BTW, Emily's personal experience othor, yes.

First told to cook fried chicken at the home of in-laws, othor gosongin fried chicken until lectured by the same housewife.

Mewitched

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