Love 150 Cm.

27. BOSS-IN-LAW

Damn it's fate, besides this is the door why it must be here anyway." Tasya muttered as he stood up and stroked his forehead which hit the door. Apparently Tasya's babble was heard by Abian.

"Not the wrong door, you must be aware that the wrong thing is that you are not a wood standing on a hit. It will hurt" said Bian from the direction of the bathroom.

"Shut up! All this because of you. If only you had worn the towel properly, I might not have fallen down like this." Tasya snorted in annoyance because of the fact that all this was because of her husband.

"You're the plain pretentious one" said Abian.

"I'm an innocent child, so don't teach me the things that ruin my eyes.” Tasya replied in an annoyed tone and went out of the room to keep himself away from the temptations of the devil.

“Look at it later if you already know how it feels. No need to be so light," said Abian.

After changing clothes and leaving the room, he remembered asking what the girl was looking for. It did not take long, Bian just went to Tasya who was in the kitchen.

"Oh yeah, what are you looking for me for? Are you missing me."

"Sadly to you, if you don't want to ask me where I might be the beautiful one looking for you." Tasya answered with a cry.

"Based on the prettiest girl, don't you have glass in your house so much fantasy." Bian was no less fierce when talking.

"Hello! I am indeed beautiful from orok," Tasya said proudly.

"Beautiful from orok but kok cheated," said Abian lirih.

"If you speak loudly, don't you think I'm listening. Unfortunately, both ears are still functioning well. In selingkuhi does not mean not beautiful, it may be that I am less fortunate, beautiful if not rich it is discarded."

The words that came out of Tasya's lips, made Bian immediately leave, either as if his words were true.

"Why is that guy playing away, is it possible that he's offended?" Tasya asked herself because her husband was not like that, so she tried to pursue him.

When Tasya's steps have reached the backyard, precisely the park. He saw Bian standing with an unmoved look at the flowers.

"I'm sorry if I'm too much" Tasya said, and he stood right next to her.

"No, it's just that I thought that your words were all true. Rich but physically inadequate it will be a problem and that's the opposite" Abian said without looking at his interlocutor.

"Sorry about that, I didn't mean to…."

"There's nothing to be concerned about, because I'm very aware of that." Suddenly, Bian immediately replied.

"Oh yeah, what are you looking for me, what's the money lacking?"

"Starting pompous out, pugnacious already the same person this one." Inner Tasya.

"May if you wish to fill it again, for with a glad heart I will receive." Tasya replied with a smile made as sweet as possible, about until diabetes times huh?

"Spend my new transfer first," said Bian with a sharp tone.

"The rich are getting cocky."

"Somebody, you think I'm a pe*la*ur what!" sergeant Tasya who did not accept himself insulted and trampled on is only a pride.

"I'd say if, why did you rent." With a smile that made-up Bian deliberately teased Tasya.

"There's more to it than this."

"What?" sahut Bian fast.

"The boss-in-law will come here later this afternoon." Tasya also immediately told Bian about Amira's upcoming mother.

"Have known." Answer Bian lightly without burden.

"So…."

"Yes, that's why I'm not working because my mom asked me to accompany you to cook. As a good son and responsible husband, I went straight home." Turns out Bian already knew all that first, maybe that's why he didn't work.

"There's one more problem" said Tasya, and this one is more serious than the one before.

"What else." Bian replied with a lazy look.

"I don't know the boss-in-law's favorite meal at all?" tasya said with a look full of pity.

"The man's name isn't fussy, all the cooking he likes." When Bian explained there was a feeling of relief in Tasya's heart, the reason is that rich people usually eat picky. So, there was no harm if he asked first.

"Thank God then, I've been cooking so I can rest after this."

"Whatever." That was the answer that came out of Bian's mouth. A little painful but .. yes, yes, the situation so inevitably must be accepted.

"Tasya began to cook with various ingredients in the refrigerator, cooking with his favorite music. That's the only way to stay up.

One by one the cooking was finished and if later his boss-in-law came, stay warmed. A moment Tasya glanced at the clock on the wall continued to stick if not taken, it was now 12 noon, without feeling the time rolling very fast.

"Ahhh .. It looks like I'll take a short break, because my eyes are not strong enough to stay open." Tasya spoke to herself as she walked towards the long sofa.

When Tasya was still preoccupied with the dream world. Suddenly the sound of knocking made him open his eyes. Hoping if the one who came was not his boss-in-law because his eyes still wanted to be closed.

The sound of knocking was increasingly felt to make Tasya inevitably have to move. With a sense of laziness he finally opened the door.

Chequek.

"Huh, why is it like this? It's not that what's coming is the boss-in-law. Then why is everything not as expected," muttered Tasya with a surprised face instead of playing.

"Why is your face like that, can't we come here and look at the contents of this house?"

"Non right, just a little surprised because there's no rain without wind. You suddenly came without giving any news," Tasya said carefully.