
"You must not be like a child, Rangga," said Yongki.
Rangga was still lying on the sofa. He simply moved his head towards Yongki. For a long time he had difficulty breathing if his face was not tilted.
"Mas, please Rangga," please Rangga with a clear face.
"The people, you should be grateful. Now my mom has allowed you to date Angel. Didn't you like being close to Angel at all?" sahut Yongki turned the paper.
Rangga quickly positioned himself to sit upright. He realized that his mother was starting to bless them. Her mother never looked at Angel. Now even her mother defends Angel more than she does.
'Yes, since when did you approve of my relationship with Angel. Why didn't I realize it. Is this because of Natasya's influence huh. My mom loved Natasha so much. Angel also began to be defended. Will you love Angel more than I do, Kim Yongki? Ah ... I was dizzy thinking about mama who could not distinguish her child, Rangga's inner self complained.
Rangga was back to lying down as before. She was dizzy thinking about how to work her mother's mindset. Usually a mother will love her biological child more than her daughter-in-law.
'I think it's better to be your daughter-in-law than a real child. Fate fate.'
"Why are you lying down again?" tanya Yongki looked at Rangga in surprise.
"Rangga tired Mas," said Rangga.
"Capek. You were lazing around. Come on get up" said Yongki who was already approaching towards Rangga.
Yongki's hand was still holding the newspaper. Now the paper has turned into a club. He used the newspaper to hit Rangga's ass to get up from his lazy fall.
"Capek, Mas," refused Rangga.
"You're still in school like grandparents. Let's get up now. You go with me" orders Yongki.
"Where are you going?" rangga asked happily so she could avoid Natasha teaching Angel cooking.
"Just come along than you're wasting your time here. Let's help you clear the report."
"What's? Report?" ask Rangga horror.
"Yes, come on," said Yongki pulling Rangga who did not get up.
"No way to Yongki. Natasya, help me," cried the rebellious Rangga from Yongki.
Natasya shook her head looking at Rangga's behavior. Rangga like a child who snatched his candy.
"Hi Natasha" said Angel.
"You have arrived. How come I didn't hear your voice coming in?" ask Natasya.
"just now. When I came, I saw Yongki pulling Rangga. What did Rangga do this time to his side?"
"It's okay. Mas Yongki just had Rangga check the documents. You know for yourself, he's the most lazy to deal with reports and documents" Natasya said.
"I also didn't know Rangga was going to be in the future" Angel muttered.
"Rather than thinking of an unclear Rangga, mending we learn to cook," asked Natasya.
"Come on Nat, I'm impatient" Angel pulled Natasya into the kitchen.
***
Natasha and Angel arrived in the kitchen. Natasha's kitchen deliberately empties from the maid so as not to disturb them to learn to cook. Natasya has also prepared some ingredients to learn to cook. The first dish they want to cook is cow's eye eggs, starting from the easy one first. Only then will you learn to saute vegetables.
Natasya deliberately chose the simplest menu so that Angel could easily learn it. If you have finished the easy level, then you will learn more difficult cooking. Like cooking foods that contain spices.
"So, what should I do, right?" ask Angel excitedly.
Angel and Natasya have been wearing apron so that their clothes are not dirty.
"It was easy" said Angel.
"If so, please take the egg there. Let me prepare some vegetables. Later the second menu, we will cook vegetables," pinta Natasya.
"All right."
With the spirit of Angel headed to the place of neatly arranged eggs. The kitchen has a shape like the letter U with a table in the middle. The table is to put food or make it easy to sort things.
Natasya headed towards the refrigerator. Contrary to Angel's direction. He took the necessary materials.
"How much do you take her eggs?" angel looked at the three egg boards.
"You just take one board," told Natasya.
"One board? Is that one board? angel did not understand.
"I mean, one board that is 30 grains," said Natasya still sorting the ingredients in front of the refrigerator.
"Oh, you mean this?" angel asked to raise an egg board."
"Yes," Natasya replied after looking at Angel.
Angel took the egg to the table. But unfortunately Angel was less careful holding the egg. Eventually the egg fell on the floor. All the eggs are broken.
Natasha was a little surprised to hear the sound of the egg falling. He immediately got up and raised the vegetables that were already in his hands. He put the material on the table. He approached Angel who was still twinkling.
Angel looked at the scattered eggs. His hands were still floating in the air. Just getting started, he's done something. Fortunately, the egg fell on the floor. Not about Angel and the table.
"Are you okay?" ask Natasya.
"I'm fine. Sorry Natasya, the egg fell. I'm not careful" said Angel.
"It's okay. The important thing is that you are not hurt" Natasya said.
"How about this, the eggs scatter. Do we clean this up first?" tawarin Angel's.
"Oh, you calm down. Let me call Rangga to clean it up. Cleaning it yourself will take a long time. It'll be noon."
"What, it's okay to disturb Rangga who is with mas Yongki," said Angel did not feel good.
"It's okay, Rangga will definitely be more happy to help us here than to take care of the documents."
"All right."
"You wait here. Just sit on that chair. Don't go anywhere."
"okay."
Natasha left Angel alone in the kitchen. He ignored Rangga's warning because he wanted to call Rangga to help them to clean up the eggs and eggshells that had been scattered.
Angel came closer to the table with some vegetables. There are only vegetables and ingredients.
"It looks like we need a place to put these vegetables" Angel muttered.
"I help find the place ah. So later Natasya doesn't need to find a song," Angel's idea.
Angel was looking for a place to put vegetables. He went to the storage. His eyes stared at the container that was on top of the kitchen cabinet. He wanted to take out a container made of glass.
"I think it can," said Angel proud because he could help without being told.
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