FLAVOR ANALOGY

Brother Kai?

“Mama is old, than Mama married again better you get married soon. Remember your age has entered the heads of three ndra.” Mama Alya reminded as she walked away from Shila's room. He did not want his youngest child to know if he was sad because he would be left behind by Shila.

“What if we get married together Ma?” Tempta Andra again who first ran towards his room then widened. He did not want to get the gift back from Mama Alya.

“Basic boy jerky.” Mama Alya murmured while smacking her smile. The middle-aged woman continued her steps to prepare dinner for her new son and daughter-in-law.

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The Emperor looked at the suitcase that was ready to be carried. He threw his body down on the couch he made the bed last night. “Impossible if women bring little things. It was just shoes, bags and clothes. But it can be this much.” Ocehnya tired of helping his wife pack.

“Sorry Prof, I did not expect if the items I brought would be this much when there are many more others that I deliberately left at home.” Shila said uneasy when she saw the Emperor exhausted from helping her.

“Prof again.” Emperor clucked “Try you to train your mouth so as not to call me that way. I don't want to be reprimanded by Mama Risa, your mother and sister-in-law.” The Emperor's lips were itchy because now he had a brother-in-law whose age was far below him.

Shila pursed her lips irritated “Yes sorry, I'm not used to kak.” Shila tries to call Shila with the call ‘kak’ as the Emperor wants.

“Then get used to it, how will you get used to it if you just keep calling Prof.” Grouse Emperor

“New also one day we get married, later also long used.” Shila won't lose. He was upset that the Emperor had disputed the call.

Shila got up from her bed and approached the Emperor. “Let's eat first brother, after that we go back to your house.” Shila pulled the Emperor to follow her. Although tired and not so hungry, the Emperor could not refuse the invitation of his mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

The food presented at the dining table is quite diverse, ranging from various baceman and vegetables. Shila and Andra really like baceman, whether it's chicken or just know tempeh. They'll definitely like it.

“Get rice and side dishes for your husband.” Said Mama Alya who saw Shila just sit down and take rice for herself.

Shila could not possibly argue with Mama Alya because what she was told was the right thing. The emperor was already her husband and as a wife she had to serve him.

Shila took the Emperor's plate and spooned a barrel of rice over it. “You want a side dish which sister?” Ask the girl without looking at her husband because he was busy looking at the various side dishes available.

“You served the Emperor not served me. I can take it myself.” Sahut Andra who thought that Shila was going to serve him.

Same with Andra, Mama Alya herself was also confused. Hadn't she just told Shila to serve the Emperor, but why now her daughter was actually serving Andra. Shila had never done anything like that before.

Shila looked at Andra with a puff. “Do not geer, I serve brother Kai not serve you.” He said with a face as if he was mocking his brother.

“Kak Kai?” Beo Mama Alya and Andra together.