
Many say that men and women cannot make friendship.
That doesn't seem to be the case for Ratih and Krishna. Making friends makes them respect each other and respect each other's boundaries.
Do not share each other's personal lives. Respect each other's privacy.
No more fighting and drama around jealousy between the two of them. They are free to connect with anyone they like.
Do not share each other with each other's lives. They are also free to talk and talk about anything.
No more sensitive topics can trigger tension and quarrels between the two of them.
Really something very relaxing. Their relationship is also improving because the two can be more open in talking about anything.
Ratih leaned a container made of plastic towards Kreshna.
"You want to not?" Ask Ratih.
"What's that?"
"Nasi, balado tri nut, bakwan vegetable and vegetable tamarind."
"That's bad. How many?"
"Free!"Ratih laughed at the look on Krishna's face.
"I'm catering. How's it?"
"No need! I'm all cooking. Rather than the rest, I'd rather love you, right?"
"But I don't feel good about receiving your goodwill always."
"And you said it yourself. The forbidden sows the seeds." The two of them laughed.
"How does it feel to receive the goodwill of others? Not good, right? So don't like the practice. I'm not good either!" Radih.
"I think it's fair that I treat you and you share the food you cook for me. Fair enough!"
"whatever! Good no?"
"Great son. It's better than eating out. Is it because it's free?"
Their laughter broke again.
"Free is always better."
"Living free! You're not eating?"
"You eat first. I have something to finish for a moment. The responsibility!"
"All right! I eat first, right? Very laper."
"Eat! I'll catch up. I also brought the same stuff. Can be eaten at any time."
Ratih was drowning in his work. Stop for a moment when his stomach thrashed for stuffing. Eat it with gourmand. In a short time the contents of his provisions had moved into his stomach.
Without feeling the time. Seconds turn into minutes. Minutes become hours. Time showed the clock home but Ratih was still in his room.
"You're not coming home?" Ask Kreshna.
"Slow as it is."
"You deliberately look for a house near the office to be diligent overtime, huh?"
"Liar efficient. I was wasting time on the road. I'd better use it for work or rest or refreshing."
"Hmm, yeah. What's your overtime money for?"
"Have it!"
"I go home first. Pras wants to introduce me to his girlfriend's friend."
"OK!" Sahut Ratih relaxed to amaze Krishna.
"Aren't you jealous?" Kreshna examined the look on Ratih's face.
Ratih's reddened face held his guard down, "Ngapain anyway ngeliatin I'm until like that?" Ask Ratih.
"How come you're not jealous? I want to be known to his girlfriend Pras? Why change personality all of a sudden? Usually your behavior sucks!"
"You're not who I am. Why am I jealous? Less work!"
"That means you don't love me?" Kreshna Protests.
"Duh! It's really noisy? I've done a lot of work. Can you not add to my work? Unless you want to help, you're welcome but if you're even grumbling. Please go!"
Kreshna looked at Ratih's face deeply.
"What are you doing anyway?" Said Ratih.
"I'm still amazed at all your changes. You're a really fun friend to talk to and discuss with. I love to hang out with your girlfriends. Not possessive."
"Possessive game? You're not who I am?"
"You mean, you can be that comfortable because we're just friends?"
"What are you talking about? I can't concentrate if I keep talking. And if you want to be introduced by Pras' girlfriend or her grandmother. None of my business!" Answer Ratih ketus.
Kontan Kreshna laughed, "It's really sound you!"
"You are so annoyed!"
Kreshna walked out of the room laughing.
Tonight this week, Ratih intends to try the sponge recipe he saw on youtube. His friends have their own shows. Next week they will gather and stay at his rental.
At seven bells in his contract rang. Train opened the door. Kreshna with a teenage boy about ten years old.
"What are you doing here? Who's with you?"
"For! This is Pras' girlfriend's friend's sister."
"Why should I bring her brother?"
"What are you doing to bring his brother and not bring his brother?"
"You wouldn't want me to come here alone. So I brought him here."
"Where's your boyfriend going? Didn't you bring it here?"
"Whose girlfriend?"
"This kid's brother?"
"My girlfriend is a lot? Alicia, this kid's sister is also my girlfriend." Kontan Kreshna.
"Not funny! If Alicia can stand up to your ugly nature. That's his business!" Answer Ratih sebal.
"Are you jealous?"
"What's? Not level!" Dengus Ratih followed by the laughter of Krishna.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
"Supply eat!"
"I just wanted to make a sponge."
"Happeningly. I like the sponge."
"Who?"
"I."
"Who's the name?" It was Ratih's turn to laugh.
"Ashm! Look out!"
"Whose name are you, sweetie?"
"Martan."
"What class?"
"Two smp. Sis, can I have the wife's password number?"
"could. You want to play online games, right?"
Tintan nodded his head.
"We eat first, yuk. But I cook nothing! There's only soup, corn and egg balado. You likey?"
Tintan nodded his head. Sweet boy's….
"I'm not offered to eat?"
"All of keleus…."
They ate three at the dinner table. Train to remove the cracker container from the dining cabinet.
Finish eating. Tintan and Kreshna wash the dishes while Ratih continues to make sponge cake.
Breaking six eggs. Shake it with sugar as much as two hundred grams and baking powder until it expands white. Put butter that has been melted as much as two hundred and fifty grams. Sweetened condensed milk and powder. Added vanilla. It was then baked in his electric oven.
They wait for the sponge to ripen in the living room. Tintan played the game online while the two of them chatted.
"I want to take you and Tintan on vacation."
"For what?"
"Refreshing. Aren't you tired of working every day without a day off?"
"Lax at home. Take a walk with my friends. It's a vacation."
"Friendship me refreshing. You want Tintan?"
Tintan nodded his head.
"There's Tintan. You don't have to worry."
"I'll think about it."
"I've booked a ticket."
"It's the coercion of his name."
"No. I know your limits. So there's no reason you should refuse."
"To be honest, I don't want us to get too close."
"Why? It is important that we do not dispute. As long as everything is fine. You shouldn't be worrying."
"Eitherway! I'm still traumatized."
"We don't discuss anything that can be tense."
The smell of baked sponge smells fragrant.
"It looks like it's ripe." Trained to get off the sofa she was sitting on. Opening the oven door and stabbing the stick into it. No sponge dough attached. Show the sponge is perfectly mature.
Train to remove the sponge from the oven. Move and flip it over the sponge shelf. Turn off the electric oven.
Cut it, put it and arrange it on a plate. Make a warm sweet tea inside a glass teapot. Put it on a tray, a plate of sponge, a pot of sweet tea water and three glasses.
Practice moving the contents of the tray to the guest table.
"How about we play cards?" Ask Ratih.
"Agreed!" Kreshna and Tintan answered almost simultaneously.