Love Agreement
62
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"Haii, baby, this is mama cooking for you to have lunch... Eaten huh? " Say mama nanda gave me a box of lunch.
"Look maa... So ngrepotin" Fidira stale base.
"No papa really mama's in." Mama nanda's whisperer
"Hehe.. I can do it" Fidira laughed
"Jaudah byyee darling" Pamit mama nanda out of the room.
After the departure of mama nanda, Fidira immediately entered the afkan room without knocking on the door.
"Tap the door first" Sindir afkan who remained focused on his laptop.
"Ni sir boss was mama brought this" Fidira showed me the lunch box.
"You eat it! " Refuse the affkan
"Mama told him to eat ber2 how about donkk? "
"Eat the same! " Refuse the affkan
" Come boss! It's delicious lo... I never saw the boss at lunch... Pastitu very laper stomach" Fidira nyerocos by opening the provision.
"Ni sir boss... For 2 yes"
"You're aja... Go there! I am not a laper! " Say full of emphasis.
"As per boss.. Kasian mama lo" Fidira pouted.
Brakkkk
Afkan kicked the table hard to make the fidira shake.
"You're not horrified... I'm not a laperr "Snapping afkan with a face full of emotion.
Fidira was silent, only this time he saw this angry affkan just because of food. Even the phone that was broken some time ago does not make this angry affect.
"Yes boss" Didn't want to argue that the fidira chose to go with the food box.
"Totally sensitive" murmured fidira as he exited the room in annoyance.
The canteen...
"We're pesen iced oranges... I have this stuff again" Fidira showed me the box.
"From sahila again? " Ian is investigating
"No, this time from the cave in-laws" Fidira smiled.
"really? " Ian made sure
"Yeah... Believe me" Fidira was excited.
"Judah I'm the first" Ian went to order food and fidira looking for a seat.
A while later ian had come with the orange ice he was carrying. They immediately enjoyed the food brought by the fidira earlier.
"Alhamdullaby... Kenyangg" Gratitude fidira screwing his orange ice.
"Crazy anyway... Food made in-law lo uangkk really" Puji ian also screwed his orange ice.
"Yes yes... So yummy. Gini sir boss doesn't want to eat tau"
"Why? "
"Yes do not know cooking was not said for 2 eat e... Even the rampaging craze" Fidira's story is upset.
"Again bad mood kalee"
"Maybe"
Drrttt drrttt
Fidira's phone rings...
"Who? " Task ian
"Hallo, assallamuallaikum maa? "
.........
"Just go back to work ma"
........
"No, go there fidira, no papa"
.......
"Key byyee... Waallaikumssallam"
Fidira hung up on her phone.
"Why? " Tanya ian kepo
"Ihhh kok kepo" Canda fidira laughed loosely
"The serius! "
"Yes yes... I was told to go there. don't know what to do" Fidira shrugged both of her shoulders.
"O"
***
"Assallamoallaikum" Fidira enters the super-luxurious mansion of his father's and mother-in-law's residence.
"Waallaikumssallam, Oh papa dateng's son-in-law, stand up? " Task papa indra experiencing fidira.
"Yes pa... Afkan again busy" Lie fidira even though he does not know at all affect where. Fidira headed towards the kitchen with slow steps, honestly she still remembered the road to the kitchen of the mansion.
Because his memory is quite good a few moments later fidira has found the figure of a mother who is still young pulmonary mother is using clemets and fighting with many vegetables there.
"Assallamualaikum maa" Fidira approached mama nanda who was busy cutting vegetables.
"Waallaikumsallam... You're home from work? " Mama nanda yapping fidira.
"Yes straight here I was maa" Obviously fidira spread his gaze throughout the kitchen. Fidira looks amazed by the aesthetic concept and order neat. Makes the kitchen look so elegant.
"Afkan's coming? " Tanya mama nanda makes fidira daydreams crumble.
"Not ma fidira himself" said fidira take off and put his bag on the kitchen nightstand.
"Out your bike? "
"Yes, hmm... What's my mom cooking? " Tanya fidira diverts the conversation because she knows later it will definitely menyenyakan where afkan.
"Mama cook saute kale sama perkedel ni... You'll bring it to eat there"
"Okay, here fidira bantin, yes maybe even ngrepotin"
"No papa's learning to cook either" Mama nanda and fidira cook the bar together with a laugh.
***
At 18:00 p.m
Afkan paced back and forth on the porch of his house while holding his chest, from the radiance of his face looks so worried.
He called someone back and forth, but there was no reply.
"Where are you fii? " His murmur "was I too rude to you?" He muttered with a nervous tone.
"Then why not go home? " I am sorry to keep looking at the closed gate.
Breuummm
The sound of the fidira motor was heard from a distance, the afkan expression looked much more relieved. Afkan immediately put on his flat face, so as not to be discovered that he worried about fidira.Fidira parked his motorbike and headed for the entrance of the house.
Afkan looked at the fidira with his flat face, looking fidira smiling sweetly at him.
"Assallamuallaikum" Salam fidira smiled sweetly.
"Waallaikumsallam, what's the grin? " Sewot afkan
