Fitria The Girl With Cheeks
Part 4's
"Jaudah yuk, We are back in the field like his activities are about to begin" Invite him.
'God He says We're 'My Inner.
Very cheap I, just called We just feel really happy.
"Here's the glass, Let me turn it over to the merchant" he said as he thrust his hand.
"Yes, my sister, thank you very much Es cendol, very powerful to eliminate thirst and fatigue" I said lebay, while giving an empty glass to his hand.
'When actually the face of the handsome brother who made tired I immediately lost' Innerku
Brother Andi stood up and thrust his right hand towards me.
I looked up at his hand, then turned to his face. Because Kak Andi turned his back to the direction of the sun that began to set, behind his head as if there was a shining light.
'Oh my God, My angel' Inner
"Kok even dumb, I started to pegel hands, I don't want ya I help stand" Tegurnya.
"I'm sorry brother" I said.
I greeted his hand and stood up. As I clasped his hand, my heart immediately felt warm, his big hand wrapped around my small palm, the warmth from his palm as if it were spreading to my heart.
'Very comfortable' My inner
"Phy.. Fitria" Call her again.
"Eh. yes Brother" I answered from my daydream.
"Gue knows my hands are good, but please remove the donk, I can't turn over the glass" he said.
I looked at my hand that was still holding her hand tightly.
"Oh sorry Brother, Khilaf" I said while releasing his handgrip with a heavy heart.
I smiled shyly while scratching the back of my head.
Brother Andi just smiled.
"Yaudah Lo return to the field first, I will follow" he said.
"Yes, Brother, I go first" I said and went towards the field.
I elus-elus the hand that was held by Kak andi.
"I won't wash my hands" I murmured.
"Crazy..! today I won a lot" my passion then ran towards the field with passion.
****
When I got home I took a shower. After I finished tidying myself up, I went straight to the kitchen to cook dinner.
I opened the fridge looking at the vegetables, I tapped on my chin while thinking.
"Hmm.. what a good cook he is" I muttered.
"Daddy..!" Shouted
"What..!" Answer andre while shouting.
"Here you go..!" Call me.
"Please mbak, andre will be busy" he replied.
"Just a minute..!" I said.
"Haiissshh..." He got upset and opened the door and approached me.
" why..? Because of this Mbak, Andre so lost his game" said his annoyed.
"Main Mulu Lo" I said sewot.
"Look..! just watch Korean dramas" he replied.
"Cckk" I'm just pissed off.
"Why call" he asked.
"What would dinner be like?" My toot.
"What's is..?" Ask.
I opened the refrigerator again.
"There's carrots, cabbage, jackfruit, long beans, Pare, same eggplant" Then I switched to open the freezer.
" There's sausages, chicken, catfish" I replied.
"Hmm eat what is delicious" he said tapping his chin with a finger while thinking.it's one of the habits of Him who imitated me.
"Nangka yur aja mbak, disanten. Continue to fry catfish, equally make sambel terasi" Pintanya.
"OK" I replied in agreement
"His cooking is a lot of all, let tomorrow's lunch time Andre stay aja angelin aja vegetables, males if you have to make instant noodles, ribet" he added.
"You're a slacker, no fuss" I said.
"Kan mbak Fitri who ngajarin" Reply.
"Basar Adek durhaka replied mulu if you say" I said annoyed.
"Hehehehe" His laughter then passed away.
"Don't play games anymore, shower first there, shower eat" I ordered.
I took out all the necessary materials.
"OK ready..! first cook the rice first" I said while taking the rice.
*****
After all the food was ready I went to the living room to turn on the television. Andrew was playing a game in his room.
"Daddy..!" Call me
"What..!" The answer.
"Get out first, eat..!" My orders
"Yes, later"Answer.
"Eat first, then continue playing the game" I said.
"Later mbak... Awkwardly!" Shouts are upset
"Now..! later on the play again" Tejasku do not want to lose.
"Hiss.yeah-yeah bawel" he was upset while out of the room and walked towards the kitchen.
I followed him into the kitchen.
"Fish the catfish, mbak only fried 2, tomorrow morning mbak friedin again for lunch" explained me.
"Yes." she answered briefly.
After taking the food on each side, we both go to the middle room. My sister and I have a habit of eating while watching TV.
"Dek Take a pitcher of Water as the glass used to be there" I ordered.
"Take it yourself" he said lazily.
"Take it first" I said, not giving up.
"Aiissshhhhhhhhhh.." Upset her but still go kedapur take a pot of water and 2 clean glasses after her put her on the table.
While we were eating my cell phone that I put on the table rang. It turns out that I'm the one who called the video call.
my sister glanced at my phone "Who?" Ask
"Hub the telvon deck" I said as I raised his call.
My cell phone, I'm laying in the water pitcher.
"assalamualaikum buk" Salamku.
"wallaikumsallam ndok" he answered.
"Hummer what?" Much
"This cook rice, again waiting for your father to take a new bath" he replied.
My mom and dad live in a rented house. They work as reflexology masseuses, in one of the Mall in Kuala Lumpur.
"What are you eating again?" Ask my mom because she saw us eating.
"Fortly eat jackfruit vegetables, the same fried fish buk" replied my sister.
"Wahh yummy donk" said my mother.
"Dikadein sambel is not the same as mbaknya" asked my mother.
The habit in my family every meal should be sambal.
"Yes made, but it's really bad" My sister Adu with a pretentious face melas.
I rolled my eyeballs lazily.
"Yes it is also called sambel pedes" Sahutku.
"Hahahaha" My mom just laughed.
"You have no quarrels" my mother said
"Mbak Fitri is buk, ngomel mulu every day, make dizzy. Keep liking andre's commands" Her sister while pursing her lips.
"Mistake itself adek that is difficult if you say buk" Aduku do not want to lose.
"Mbak mbak Fitri that today did not clean the males house he said" his slander
"No kok buk, not his lazy, today Fitri there exkul Voly so his home too late. I did not have time to clean the house" I explained.
My mother just shook her head, looking at our behavior that could never get along.
"Udah no need to make a fuss, if his mother did not have time to clean the house, should be a donk who cleaned" advised my mother.
I poked my tongue at my sister while saying 'kapok' without making a sound.
My sister's face was immediately upset.
"don't want to, andre's job is just to wash the dishes" he denied.
"Especially mbak Fitri that if you cook all the utensils in use, tired Andre tuh nyucinya" he complained while singing lips.
"Hahahaha" My mother just laughed at my sullen sister.
"Bak if cooking do not use many utensils, Kasian Adeknya" said my mother.
Now replace my sister who poked her tongue out at me.
"Yes buk" I replied with a frown.
