Love Girl Night

First Date

The next day, Fanya woke up early as usual and immediately took a shower. After carrying out his worship duties, he rushed down the stairs. Greet ART in a busy kitchen preparing ingredients for cooking.

"Eh, Non Fanya is awake." Bik Ami, ART.

"Yes Bik. Can Fanya help auntie?" ask Fanya.

"Eh but Non is still recovering. Non rest. Aunty is not good later with Den Sakti and Ibuk. Don't look at auntie cook it up."

"Ah, I'm bosen if told to keep diem. What is this Auntie cooking?"

"Chicken sauce, vegetable soup, tomato sauce, the same fried tempe." replied Bik Ami.

"Oh that. Fanya can cook that. Yaudah Fanya try to practice cooking skills Fanya here huh Bik. Later if it is less salty or what, Aunt actually tastes well." said Fanya as her hands form the letter 'O'.

"Kalo Non wants that anyway, Auntie dutifully."

Fanya started playing her cooking equipment. Aunty was amazed by Fanya's cooking skills. It is seen that Fanya is indeed often at war with the cookware.

"Wow, it's almost ripe. Try Auntie tasting soup sauce. It looks good." then Bik Ami sipped the sauce that he had previously blown first.

"It's delicious Non. Original. It's better than Auntie's cooking. Not only does it look beautiful. It even feels amazing. Yes, Auntie can't speak anymore. Non Fanya complete package. Beautiful yes, cooking pinter is also yes. Stay pinter in bed only which will be proven married. Den Sakti must be this happy." exclaimed Bik Ami giggling.

"What the hell is aunty. Yuk ah we're ready at the dinner table."

Fanya and Bik Ami arranged the cuisine on the dining table. Fanya smiled happily to find that her cooking was ready to be served.

"Is he awake?" mama Sakti asked suddenly, walking closer to the dining table.

"Yes aunty." replied Fanya.

"From above was Auntie nyium the smell of Bik Ami cuisine is very good. Laper is. This cuisine also looks beautiful. Let's sit Fanya, let's have breakfast. Bik Ami can also sit down to eat together."

"Not to Buk. I want to take a few peaches in the kitchen." softly reject Bik Ami.

"Tante, Fanya call Sakti first yes." is taken by Mama Sakti.

Fanya go to the second floor. He had not seen Sakti on the sofa that was previously slept by Sakti. Fanya immediately thought Sakti was moving into her room again.

"Mas, let's go." said Fanya who had not been resolved.

Fanya was flabbergasted to see Sakti who had not yet put on her clothes. Sakti only wears a towel wrapped around her waist. His chest that was left naked made Fanya repeatedly gulp her own saliva.

"Why? Like huh?" seduhi Sakti while rolling her eyes.

"No, I just saw it. Uhm, let's have breakfast together. I was waiting for Auntie. That's what I was first." but Fanya's hand was blocked by Sakti.

"Here first!" Sakti hugged Fanya from behind.

"Please. I'll scream."

"Don't. Just for a second." Sakti tightened her embrace.

Fanya bristles with Sakti treatment. On one hand he is nervous close to the opposite sex which makes his heart race faster. But on the other hand, he also liked that hug. Fragrant soap and shampoo Sakti seemed to fit his heart, flowery.

"Let's get down. Aunty's waiting for us at the dinner table" said Fanya quietly.

Sakti loosened her embrace. Twisting Fanya's body to face her. They looked at each other, eroding the distance from each other. Sakti ventured to kiss Fanya's forehead.

"It has. Let's get down!" jaku Sakti was excited, while Fanya was still silent on the spot.

"Eh come! It was a rush." said Sakti who then pulled Fanya's wrist.

"Your guys are coming down, too. Let's have breakfast together. Bik Ami said, You cook, right?"

"Yes Aunt. Fanya kangen cook. If in kostan it is rare to cook a complete menu like this. Hope you don't worry about Auntie and Mas Sakti for the taste." Sakti and Mama looked at each other.

"Let's try.." exclaimed Sakti.

They were busy serving food on their plates. Sakti seemed enthusiastic about devouring the cuisine which is said to be cooked by Fanya, her heart.

"remarkable. It's really delicious. It's not wrong if I like you. Complete package." muttered Sakti which was clearly heard by Fanya and Mama Sakti.

"Whoa. Basic bucin. Fanya, you be careful. This Abis must be you told to cook the same Sakti. Yes, this auntie is really good. Aunty is also a seneng if it is often delicious in this way." seduced Mama Sakti.

"Good Aunt. As long as Fanya stays here, Fanya will cook."

"Eh no that. There is Bik Ami. Don't be too dry either. Cook too tired."

"But then if I marry you, then you'll be sure of me?" rengek Sakti's.

"What the hell is a bucin boy! I think if Fanya becomes your wife, most likely not even to cook. Mama's already experienced, so memorized."

"Are you Ma?" tanya Sakti kepo, while Fanya just curious without asking.

"Your father used to also fit the early nyicipin Mama's cooking. Just like you. Later if married, masakin trus yah. Every day point. Uh but married, boro-boro every day. Once a week is at best that. You know why?"

"I don't know Ma. Kan Mama who ngalamin, the time of Sakti that I tell you. How do you understand me!"

"So gini, if we marry someone we love, we will do whatever our partner likes. What's right?" fanya and Sakti. "Because Papamu is more dominant ajakin activity +21, so yes cooking-cooking business is numbered. You will understand for yourself."

"Yes, too, Ma. Akh, so imagine it!" kata Sakti laughs at the picture of himself and Fanya if they are married later.

"Not to be overshadowed by Mas." whispered Fanya.

Because the condition of Fanya's legs has recovered as usual, Fanya was invited to take a walk the same afternoon Sakti. Previously Sakti went to the office first to complete the pending work. The rest he gave to Satya, the assistant. Sakti invites Fanya to go to a park located not far from the museum. They take a walk enjoying the afternoon. Mumbler then a couple who date and the aesthetics of the museum building that left the history of the past year.

"Mas, when can I go home? I miss my little boarding house. Although the facilities in your house are much more humane, but still my boarding house is the best place. I've recovered too. Can prance again. So there is no problem anymore" said Fanya.

"Yes. Later yes. Be patient for a few days at my house. I'll be home later too."

"Oh yes. I've been thinking of something. Some days I thought that I was accidentally hit by someone. Yeah, he's not the culprit. But he could be the mastermind. Can you, right?" Sakti just listened to meaki already know who the mastermind.

"Well, I don't want to accuse him. But look at this!" Fanya showed a screenshot of Marina's message on the grub that had been deleted but successfully screenshotted by Fanya.

"Indeed he's the mastermind. I also have evidence of some photos and CCTV footage of Marina and your attacker. I don't want to tell you because I'm afraid you're thinking. Uh you know first it turns out. My girl is also great at finding accurate evidence. Um, you can really throw Marina into the realm of law. A pre-planned criminal act, the punishment is good. Want to try telling him? How's it?"

"Not to do it, Mas. I guess it won't be too deterred either. This is still in grub still victim playing that loh. No regrets at all. So jaudah, this fix of the human heart is dead. Not to be put into law. I spend time and money making BAP. Oh wow!"

"So forgiven?"

"It's not like that either. For now, I must still be hurting. The person I respect and make a role model for, it turns out that this piece hurt me. Well even though I'm still very lucky for just being sprained. Try my life to float, you are definitely now being with the ghost of Mas."

"Eh, ghost? Don't be Fanya. Amit-amit. I still want to live another thousand years with you if I can." said Sakti memelas.

"Yes yes. Mas, I'm thirsty. Buy me a drink. I want that. Seger is like!" exclaim Fanya while pointing to one of the outlets that sell contemporary drinks.

"Come on!" jaku Sakti's.

Sakti holding Fanya's hand. Fanya did not reject him. Although for Fanya does not mean it is love, but not with Sakti. No matter what feeling Fanya has towards her, she will still love Fanya. Because love chooses who is worth fighting for.