
Laras spends his money to cook his father and younger siblings. Today she wants to cook Rashid's favorite vegetable.
Laras wants to learn to be a diligent wife. Be loved by her husband and in-laws.
And there also happened to be a vegetable handyman who passed in front of his house. So he doesn't have to go shopping.
"You want to cook, Race?" ask Yanti who happens to be shopping too.
"Yes, Mom. Learn cooking. I'm getting married soon. So you have to learn to cook," answered Laras.
He deliberately heated up Yanti. Let's go to Beni. And Beni is no longer approaching Laras.
"Oh. Same manager who has an apartment, right?" yanti Sahut.
"Yes. Later I will also live in Tomi's apartment," said Laras while choosing the vegetables he will cook.
"Goodoo. Bring your father and brothers. Pity them, life moves on rent continues," said Yanti.
He did not feel the slightest heat with the words Baras. Because Yanti doesn't agree that Beni likes Laras. He was worried that Rashid and his two other children were bothering him instead.
"Oh yes, Race. Your husband-to-be is his bike really butut? The manager can't afford a good bike." Yanti even continues to heat up Laras.
"Tomi has a car. He uses a motorbike if the car is borrowed. Soon, Tomi will buy me a motorbike. How much is it, sir?" Laras was eager to quickly get away from in front of Yanti.
"Thirty thousand, Neng," answered the greengrocer after calculating the total amount of Laras' groceries.
Laras took out the money Tomi gave him.
"Well, different, who has a husband manager? The pockets must be thick. Let your father not owe you another cigarette." Yanti's remarks really made the ears Red barrel.
After receiving the change, Laras hurried home without saying goodbye. His heart was very upset with Yanti. His intention wanted to heat up, even he himself was smug.
In Yanti's heart cheered. Fucking you! Mom-amak. Until I realized Yanti was laughing by herself.
"His laughter shall not last, Mpok. Later kebablasan," said the vegetable.
"They're funny he's that. Kere's son, belagu. Pakek lied to me if her future husband manager, again," said Yanti.
"What would her husband do?" ask the greengrocer, kepo. Understandably, every day gathering the same mother-mom. Her soul is struggling.
"Taggers are like my son. But it was yesterday" replied Yanti.
"If now?" ask the vegetable again.
"Udah fired! Because of the truancy. The date just forgot to work!" answer Yanti again.
"Owalaah. It's a pity that the marriage is the same as unemployment" said the vegetable maker.
"Biarin. You will be fed love." Yanti immediately paid for her groceries because there are people who want to shop also at her grocery store.
Baras went into his house and just put his groceries away. The mood of cooking is lost because of annoyance.
Then Laras went into his room. He wanted to tell Yanti to Tomi. But unfortunately, Tomi who has arrived at Sylfie's apartment, turns off the hape.
Tom started his job. Like yesterday, Sylfie invited Tomi just to massage her.
Tomi to wonder. Why doesn't Sylfie just call a masseuse. It must have been a better massage.
"Auntie why do you like being massaged?" ask Tomi curiously.
"I'm so tired, Tom. Adam sucks, the massage is not as good as your massage" replied Sylfie. Her eyes were soft, because Tomi was still massaging her.
"If you want to feel good, call a masseuse. They're trained, Auntie."
"I don't want my body held by people who don't know" Sylfie said.
Tom almost laughed when he heard it. She had not known Sylfie before, but at the beginning of her meeting, Sylfie was not just held in her arms, but more than that.
"My feet, Tom." Sylfie, who was on her stomach, did not know that Tomi was holding back a laugh.
Tomi who could not answer, immediately moved to Sylfie's feet. Delayed smooth legs Sylfie. Tomi wants to flirt, because in fact she has been holding back the desire since Sylfie broke down.
But what can be done, Sylfie just wants a massage. As per her agreement with Cyntia, Tomi can only do what her clients want.
"That's good for dong, Tom. Where is the feeling?" sylfie Protest.
Tomi could only swallow her saliva. He must be able to resist his desire. And start massaging Sylfie's legs by massaging her.
And before long, like yesterday, Sylfie fell asleep. Even when Tomi tried to shake him, Sylfie did not react. Just squirm.
Tom gets out of bed. He'll wait for Sylfie to wake up in the living room. He didn't want to fail to get any more money this time.
Tomi activated her hape again. He hopes, hopefully, there are other jobs from Cyntia. Because the power is still enough to wrestle with other prospective clients.
Tomi instead reads a message from Laras. He replied to Laras' chat. Tomi says later that the business is done picking up Laras. He will vent his desire on Laras alone.
Maybe later the money from Sylfie was enough to pay for a room in a hotel. He wants to spend the night making love to Laras.
Laras read a reply chat from Tomi immediately excited again. He then went to the kitchen. Cooking and will set aside for Tomi later tonight.
Let Tomi taste the cooking. Laras also wanted to be praised as much as Tomi praised her own mother's cooking.
Finished cooking, Laras set aside his cooking. Don't spend his two brothers. Especially Niken who likes to forget themselves when eating.
"Rice! The barrel!" Rashid has returned from the terminal. He managed to resell the ticket Reisya was supposed to use to get home. Even at a cheaper price.
Rashid bought rice and vegetables. And don't forget the cigarettes themselves.
"Yes, Dad," said Laras.
"It's rice and vegetables. I want you to cook the asem." Rashid gave me the plastic bag he was carrying.
"Well, Laras's cooked, too, Dad. Father's favorite vegetable," said Laras.
"Do you have money?" ask Rashid.
"So, Tomi, Dad" Laras answered honestly.
"Yes, keep it. Make coffee." Rashid went to the living room.
Barrel immediately made coffee. He'll ask Tomi for permission to leave with Rashid.
"Well, Tomi's coming out tonight. Can you, Dad?" pinta Baras's.
"Yes. Go awayl. But don't go home" said Rashid.
"Kan Laras does not know what time Tomi arrived," said Laras while going to his room.
Tomi is still faithfully waiting for Sylfie to wake up. So long Sylfie fell asleep, Tomi followed her sleep on the sofa until the afternoon.
"Tom. Tom. Wake." Sylfie shakes Tomi's shoulder.
"Eh, Aunt is awake." Tomi immediately moved while rubbing her eyes.
"Can you drive?" ask Sylfie.
Tomi nodded. He used to teach Yoga, his best friend.
"Then take me to the supermarket. My hands still hurt. You are less sip," said Sylfie. Then she went back to her room to change clothes.
"Aw!" shout Sylfie.
Spontaneous Tomi ran into Sylfie's room.
"What's up, Auntie?"
"I'm really sick, Tom. Please massage this part." Sylfie patted his shoulder.
Tomi breathed. His fate this afternoon was only a masseuse.