
"Mas, where are you going? Just came home." asked Bagas to Faris who was getting ready to carry his car keys.
"It's five o'clock, Aisyah asked to be picked up."
"Oohhh come along, I want to buy something" said Bagas, he immediately searched for sandalnya to come along.
"Yes..." Faris headed to the camp and started the car.
***
"Yes, where does your bojom work?"
''Soon, "Faris eyes focused on driving.
After arriving in front of Jessica's boutique, Aisyah was seen with other friends who were waiting for an invitation. So also looks Jessica who is instructing her employees. Slightly heard Jessica ask that tomorrow come early because online orders are booming.
"Mas, wait for me. I'm going to go to the supermarket for a minute." Bagas permission went to the supermaket which happened to be not far from Jessica's boutique.
After a few snacks and other needs were bought, Bagas returned to the front of the boutique carrying several bags of crackles. When he found Faris talking to Jessica and Aisyah, Bagas was not too focused on what was in front of him, until he collided with someone.
BRUKK !!
Bagas fell and unfortunately hit a large body, making him groan in pain. The shopping bag in his hand fell apart. Faris, Aisyah and Jessica immediately turned to the source of the rowdy voice. Apparently Bagas could not immediately wake up because the weight that hit him was heavier.
"Geez! Bagas, Cacaaa !" jessica shouted, Faris did not make a sound but immediately approached to help their distress.
"Why can this be, if the road is careful" said Faris, Aisyah pick up groceries that fell scattered.
"This is because of this great creature !" answer Bagas who restrains anger and shame.
"Honey, this is all your fault. Everywhere when we cross paths, we must be on the left side. You are still the way to the middle!" caca was upset.
"Alahhhhhhhhh... I usually walk never. You're super big, jumbo, wide, sack bundle." Bagas and Caca ridicule each other. Aisyah and Jessica only responded with a funny laugh.
"Huusssttt already!" Lerai Faris made the two of them speechless. "Being home now, you two are both wrong. Next time, walk more carefully."
"I was wronged because he hit my body. You can imagine how heavy he is." Bagas does not want to lose.
"Already, Gas don't be extended, let's go home now." Faris continued to break up both.
"The plan is we want to eat together contracted you Gas so rame. I wanted to know what it was like to cook kaliaaan." hearing Jessica's voice, Bagas' emotions instantly muffled.
The five men immediately entered Faris' car, with Faris being driven and Aisyah beside him. In the middle, there was Jessica who occupied right behind Faris. She got into the car and sat next to Jessica.
"Hey, hey, hey !" Bagas glares at Caca. I would rather not like him there. "Do you know if you're sitting there?"
Caca looked back at Bagas who was still angry with him. "Why indeed?" ask Caca.
"JEBOLLS !" bagas answered making them almost laugh but he was detained because Caca pursed his lips and his face was clouded soon it could rain if laughed at. But even so, they still sat quietly three in the middle.
Upon signing, they all gathered in the middle with a potluck dish. Faris who prepares tea and some fried foods and fruit is assisted by Aisyah. Hmm big meal and snack.
"This is a scam !" chirp Jessica who is opening the lid of the can. Apparently it's not appropriate.
"Why Ma'am?" aisyah asked, she was being polite to Jessica because she was being teased, all her subordinates called her that.
"Kalengnya khong gu*n contents rempeyek nuts. It's also a tango can filled with soto krupuk." Jessica answered with a disappointed face. Not according to expectations.
"Ha.... Haa... Haaaa..." They all laugh. But even so, Jessica still ate it. Jessica is not a real picky eater. Although from a small accustomed to eating healthy and expensive food, but still such foods enter his stomach.
While in the kitchen Bagas was mengolek sambal and mix some dishes. Luckily Jessica brought some cooking ingredients. Otherwise, dinner can fail because the ingredients are empty. They did not deliver because Jessica was curious to enjoy what the men's cooking felt like.
"Hiiitaaam, the man is black. Smells bad, doesn't bathe...πΆπ΅" Bagas sings with his hands still swaying over the yoke. Coincidentally there was Faris who was nongol kedapur would help him.
"Hehehe. Kirain has no one."
"Even if there are no people, it will be heard to the front. Your voice is loud." Answer Faris. "What's this frying pan for?" faris asked, his hand already holding the spatula.
"That makes oil grebus."
"Manasin oil times."
"It's fish fry,"
"What fish you want to fry, I turn on the stove." Farispun vented his stove.
"So he wanted to fry milkfish, but a lot of durinya, trus not be deh."
"What fish is it?"
"Fish catfish, but I'm not seneng, trus not so well."
"Well what the hell, then would like to fry fish what is Gas?"
"Fish patin mas, uh but not so ding. Patin fish is hard, trus will be fried tilapia."
"Yaa aampuun Bagas, why from earlier so muter-muter. Why don't you say you want to fry nilaaa..."
"Yes Maaaas aaaaaaaaaa !!"
"It was washed the same as the seasoning was fried." Faris was able to pick her ears because she was upset.
An hour later, assisted by the ciwi-ciwi, all the cooking was cooked. Food is ready in the guest room. Because the dining room does not exist so what can be done.
Everyone eats with gourmand. Their cooking ability is not in doubt. Equally delicious as they eat from processed women's hands.
"This fish is still one, let's who wants to ngabisin." bargain Bagas to the others.
"No one wants the fish Bagas, the fish you fry is charred." replied Faris.
"It's not a charade, it's a drought." Though it is clear gosong, but still the results of the fry do not want to be said gosong. Faris shook his head. Huuh! it's up to you.
As a result, Bagas himself ate it up. Want it gosong what you do, sense there is no difference in the mouth of Bagas.
After they finished eating, they prayed Maghrib together with Faris who became his priest. There was a sense of calm in Jessica's heart, the melodious voice of Faris made her heart touched and had shed tears.
I don't know how long he hasn't been doing that, so his movements and prayers are a little forgotten. Jessica prayed in her heart to be reunited with a priest like Faris who could guide her later.
Be amazed!
After finishing the prayer, Faris turned his head back and at that moment also a smile bloomed on his lips. It was amazing to see Jessica's face wrapped in white face. How beautiful she is, cool to look at and graceful to look. It was as if his gaze did not want to move from the object before Bagas nudged his elbow.
"You're beautiful..." Said Faris staring at Jessica and blussh, Jessica's face immediately blushed made. It feels different, many others who praise him like that all this time but it has no effect. But when Faris who praised Jessica instantly blushed, her face reddened.
But behind the two words that came out of Faris' mouth, there was a rumbling heart. Yes, Ayesha who was burning jealous. How not? He praised the other woman in front of him.
"Sorry, Jessica looks beautiful wearing a mukena." Said Faris to relieve the jealousy that was very noticeable on Aisyah's face.
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To be continued.
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