KIDS LOVE BAR BAR

Episode 120's

Linda who was frying the chicken was shocked because there was a pair of hands coiled in her stomach. Her chin was placed on Linda's shoulders. Linda's guessing, Zela.

"You don't want to be my mother" Linda said.

"Sorry ma'am" replied Zela.

"What's the taste mom?" ask Zela.

"You can cook fried chicken with sambel terasi liwet rice truss," Linda replied.

"That's really good, ma'am, yes Zela helpedin," said Zela did not take off her embrace.

"What do you think you can do?" ask Linda.

"Eat the ma'am, so Zela help eat aja yes," said Zela while grinning. Linda pinched Zela's cheek with her anxiety.

"Darling, how are you the same Dimas?" ask Linda. Zela was silent. The reason he wanted to catch up with Linda was also because he didn't want to be asked many questions by the bar boy.

"We're good, ma'am" Zela replied hesitantly.

"Honestly mother," said Linda.

"We are rich people do not know mom when we first met, but long ago Dimas rich showed that he was already deket same Zela. But Zela says to people that we have nothing" explains Zela.

"I'm sorry we're because" Linda said, but was cut by Zela. Because Zela knew it would be discussing the past that would cause heartache.

"Mother by the way, it's the old ma'am, we start with a new one" said Zela.

"Yes Zel, the mother's child is now a wise child" Linda said.

"Well, what's the name rame" said the new Ela from the living room.

"Sister, what do you want to do, brother?" asked Zela to take off her arms to Linda.

"It's just milk, Fikri asked for milk" replied Ela.

"Where's my brother?" ask Linda.

"No idea, but just left the living room, Fikri was also invited," replied Ela.

In the living room of the house Dimas was the atmosphere gripping. The children of the bar boy asked Dimas for an explanation, including the Word who sometimes did not care about such things.

"Gue was suspicious of you from the beginning. Your gaze is very different, not the same, the same as others," said Hana with an introgating look.

"Yes elo what Dim, he said he was playing secret secrets," said Angga.

"You guys calm down, I'm confused to explain" replied Dimas.

"How the hell, just talk hard," said Fira nyolot.

"Dim, where's Fikri?" ask Ela.

"Behind my brother and father" replied Dimas. Hearing her sister's words, Ela left the living room to where her son was.

"Eh yes I forgot to ask, why Zela is so sticky with elo's father? Though elo is not rich that way, just like elo's mother is also Zela that," said Lisa.

"Yes, really, how close is your relationship?" ask Rafli.

"When did you eat?e clear first, do not need to deh on nyerocos his mouth," said Dimas annoyed.

"Kok elo nyolot anyway Dim," said Fira mempotes.

"Yes, to diem" replied Dimas.

"Gue is the same Zela," said Dimas who was again cut. Arrived Zela came carrying a tray containing a teapot containing squeezed orange water and a glass.

"Ngapain anyway Zel uses all dateng events," said Fira annoyed.

"Yes I want you to drink, thirsty, I know I'm good, thank you," Zela said and placed the tray on the table.

"Eh elo do not go back to the kitchen again, I also want to ask for an explanation of the same elo," said Hana looking at Zela with a fierce gaze.

"Seek Han for an explanation?" ask Zela pura not to know.

"No need to pretend to be***lo," said Fira.

"Udah ah I want to go back to the kitchen, want to help mom cook," said Zela turned her back, but quickly Hana pulled Zela's hand.

"It's not that much of a reason, I also know that elo can't cook," said Hana who knows very well if Zela can't cook, just cook the kitchen taste like a forest.

"I can do something else" replied Zela.

"Udah sat down for the prey" said Hana pulling Zela's hand to sit down. Zela sat down beside Hana.

"What do you all love, why do I feel like a thief in the judges of the citizens," said Zela who was uncomfortable with the gaze of her friends.

"Gue wants to ask. Elo same Dimas honest answer, beware if not honest," said Hana while showing his hand, as if the sign if going to punch.

"What do you guys actually have in common?" ask Lisa.

"Gue is the same Dimas temen, if you don't believe me ask the same Dimas," replied Zela casually. Zela didn't even give Dimas any code.

"I-yes I'm with Zela emang temen," replied Dimas.

"Well, you call him the father of a rich mother trus already very familiar," asked Hana.

"Ah yes ma'am, beware Zela dateng," said Zela ran away from her friends.