Getting Marriage on Paper

Iri

Haris starts to park his car, and a moment later the three of them start to get inside the restaurant.

"Eoseo osibsio(Welcome)" said a waiter standing at the door.

El and Chika returned the greeting from the waiter with a smile. And Haris also smiled following the expression of the two.

The three of them sat down, and a servant came and stood beside their table.

"Good afternoon, what message do you want?" ask the waitress.

"I ordered Kimchi" Haris said in a loud voice.

Shamed by Haris's behavior, El nudges Haris's leg and gives him a slight eye code.

"Sorry sir," lirih Haris quietly.

"Hmmm" answered El.

"Oh yes mbak same mas want what message?" ask the waiter to come back.

"I jjajanngmyeon with each other kimchi also yes mbak," replied Chika.

"If I am a bulgogi only," said El.

"Well we'll make it soon. Oh yeah for the drink what do you want to order?" ask the waiter again.

"Had forgotten to ask non Chika what drink. Mending for orange ice. There must be. Restaurant as good as this cook no orange ice," Inner Haris.

"I'm an orange" Haris replied spontaneously and again he got a glance from El.

El's gaze was clearly holding back the annoyance plus embarrassment in front of the maid, but beside her Chika was even busy laughing with her hands covering her mouth.

"Haris please don't embarrass me here" said El in his heart.

"Sorry, I mean orange juice. If I was soju. You what's Chika?" el says.

"Em I'm Corn tea yes mbak," replied Chika.

"Alright, the order will be made soon. Please wait, brother."

"Okay, thank you" said Chika.

Chika still chuckles with Haris' attitude which does look like the first time she entered a Korean restaurant. But suddenly his eyes were fixed with El's forehead slightly reddened.

"Sir, why is that his forehead?" chika asked while pointing at the lump on El's forehead.

"Oh this? Just ask Haris. She knows why?" El throws Chika's question at Haris.

Chika's eyes turned to Haris, asking to immediately give an answer to her question.

"Ow it was non, Mr. El was wrong to use facial soap. He was hunting non Chika, so dish soap was used upfront. Hence the skin irritation so red that," Haris replied while showing his devilish smile to El.

"What is it, sir? Next time you want to wash your face, seen first has not really used the soap."

"Hmmm, yes. Next time I'm more hearty" replied El with a slight squinting of one eye.

Next to her, Haris showed her rows of white teeth. With a smile on his lips, he could finally prank his boss. But in contrast to El, he clenched both his hands, staring at Haris's face deeply.

"Awas aja Haris, you've made me ashamed. Though the red color on my forehead is because of you" El murmured in his heart.

Not long after, the food arrived. And how surprised Haris was to see a bowl of food in front of him now.

"This what's non?" said Haris while stirring his food.

"Yes it's called kimchi om, try it really delicious. I'm cool too" replied Chika.

"Kayak is weird, non. Non Chika no longer knows me, right?" asked Haris with probing eyes.

"Eh no, om. Try browsing the most favorite Korean food. Must be the number one of these foods."

"Yes Ris, didn't you say this morning that it's a sophisticated age. You should open your phone and browse. You can give advice to people, but you can't take it to yourself. Haris, Haris," El sizzled while eating his food.

Although a little hesitant, Haris took a spoonful of food to put in his mouth. And the look on his face instantly turned sour. It was like getting a law of karma for his attitude towards El just now.

"Where's Ris, good, right?" el asked with a sly smile towards Haris.

"Yes, good, right?" chika.

Curious and unsure of Haris' words, Chika also took a little of Haris' kimchi food.

"Don't do it, yeah it feels good. You've never eaten, have you?"

"Emang is not yet non, but what is good about this food is non? Still enjoying my gado gado subscription on the roadside. If you want, eat my own. Mending I don't eat than I'll have diarrhea."

"Well, don't you eat? Here's a noodle I'm eating," Chika bargained.

"Not not necessary. I'm sure 100% sure it's still delicious chicken noodles that I used to buy rather than her non Chika noodles."

"Haris, rather than you fuss you order food again. It's the menu book" El said.

"Do not sir, mending later I was given his blessing. Let me buy the food I used to eat."

"Jaudah is up to you. Later ration of your lunch money I transfer ya."

"Thank you sir, I'll wait in the car, sir. Excuse me, let's non" said Haris.

"Hmmm," El replied without looking at Haris's face.

Hearing the speaker El and Haris, suddenly appeared feelings of envy in Chika.

"So that's delicious. A little bit of money. Meal money in transfer. Lah I minjem money to pay the school was also cut the salary must use the marriage agreement on paper. Though the om also not pinter pinter really so be an assistant. Even below average. But how can yes, Mr. El is very loyal to the om. But just as I..," Inner Chika bowed silently while stirring her food.

El who was sitting beside Chika glanced with the tip of her eyes. And he saw something stuck in Chika's mind right now.

"This girl, why did she arrive the look on her face looked sad. He also stopped and stopped eating. What exactly is he thinking. Or did something happen to her?" El asked in his heart.

Soon El grabs the phone in his work coat pocket to give Haris a new assignment.

"Ris, please contact Maya and ask her what is Chika's activity today. Because now he just kept quiet, without touching the food again. Once you get the accurate information, you tell me. If you manage to do the task from me, there is another bonus that I give to you" El wrote.

"Alright sir, carry it out" replied Haris.

After sending a message to Haris, El put his phone back in his suit. And now only a quiet atmosphere was created between El and Chika. To say one word, it felt like El's mouth was heavy.

"What the hell is wrong with this girl. Not that he was okay. But why now he's silent a thousand languages. And Haris, why hasn't she gotten any info from her friend Chika yet, "inner Haris.

As he waited for news from Haris, there was a call coming into El's cell phone.

He hopes Haris has got the info but El's guess is wrong, it turns out even his mother who contacted him now.

"Hello El."

"Yes mah, how? Mama want to take off?"

"Not El. Mama just wanted to tell me, if now mama has arrived at the airport. You please pick us up now, El."

"What?? The plane is not a delay mah?"

"So El but only 5 minutes. You don't talk much, hurry up and pick up mom and dad now. We wait!!"

"Yes yes, El immediately there," said El before turning off his phone.

"Your parents have arrived at the airport?" ask Chika who accidentally heard a little talk El on the phone.

"Yes, are you done eating?"

"It's sir."

"Then we go to the airport now. And once again remember my message, don't act weird in front of my parents. As much as possible you should be able to get the attention of both my parents, so that my plan runs smoothly. And you can be free from our marriage soon. Understand!!"

"Understood sir. I want permission to go to the toilet first, sir. Wanna change clothes. Cook yes I want to meet prospective in-laws wearing high school clothes."

"Hmmm, hurry up. I wait five minutes, no more."

"Yes yes sir. Don't be so tense. I'm sure the old man master will like me."

"Oh yeah?? Not necessarily. You don't know them yet. They are more scary than me. And I'll see if you can conquer their hearts. Now hurry up to the toilet, and mentally prepare you to meet them."

"Okay sir, we have to be upbeat. Cayooo!!" chika said before going to the toilet.

El was stunned astonished to hear Chika's words and attitude that made her amused to see her.

"It seems I mispicked the candidate partner. If the behavior is still like this, I'm sure mama and papa will immediately reject raw Chika. And in the end papa and mama will continue to urge me to get married and find a mate for me according to their criteria." Inner El while rubbing her face rough.