Marriage Becomes Love

Marriage Becomes Love
Chapter 79 Exposed



The sound of a cell phone ringing made a beautiful girl who was still loyal to close her eyes was disturbed.


"Who the hell early in the morning has called," his grunt was upset.


With her eyes still closed, the girl tried to fumble her cellphone which she put not far from her pillow, after being able to, she shifted the flat object and then attached it to her ear.


"Hello."


"Elo buy me porridge that's on my decoction base!"


"God! Who are you telling me! I'm so sorry, bye!"


The girl turned off the unilateral call and kept her phone in any direction.


Shortly after, the ringing of her phone rang again, the girl growled and gnashed her eyelids, and took the flat object.


The girl looked at her cell phone screen. "Unknown number?" muttered.


Lazily, Kayla shifted the green button and immediately scolded the man who made his sleep disturbed "Who is this, early in the morning already called me, there is no work really."


"If in thirty minutes the porridge is not in my house, I'm legal!"


Kayla sighed, she was familiar with that voice. "Cockfighting! What am I babu elo?"


"Didn't want a challenge yesterday, huh? Elo kan–"


Kayla cuts right off. "Yes I want to, but you have hands, feet, why not walk alone? After all, the porridge maker that you mean is the house deck! Why should I try?"


"It's my baby now! Unfortunately if I do not benefit," said Azka relaxed.


"Yes, you know, the distance from my house to the elo house is very far, why don't you ask one of your house servants anyway?"


"Well, I want you to buy it, DOT!"


Thou shalt!


Azka turned off the phone unilaterally.


Kayla grunts. "That basic Azka shucks! There is no morality! He could be the same as me! If it wasn't because I didn't like breaking promises, it was abis lo! Basic bummer!" he felt angry.


Kayla immediately shuffled from the mattress and waltzed into the bathroom to perform her bathing ritual.


***


Half an hour later, now that Kayla was beautiful and fragrant, the girl immediately went down the stairs to the kitchen due to the smell of cooking.


Arriving there, he saw something that should not be seen by a single girl like her.


"My holy eyes, astagfirullah!" Inwardly Kayla squealed, seeing her brother hugging his wife from behind, they were cooking romantically. It was like watching a Korean drama, he thought.


Kayla cleared her throat, making the two men who were being impressed turn their heads and a little surprised because of her existence, even the sister-in-law immediately pushed her husband because of reflexes.


"Eh, Kay, are you awake?" ashila asked a little stammered like a person caught stealing.


"Morning of my holy eyes I've seen a very affectionate one" said Kayla.


Rayhan clucked loudly, the arrival of his sister was very disturbing. "Who told me to stay here" he said and hugged Ashila again, but his wife prevented him.


"You're getting up at this hour, usually when Sunday wake up like late?" rayhan asked because he knew his brother's habits.


"Yes, brother, I have a promise with you."


Ashila and Rayhan are just oh ria.


"Judah I go, yes," said Kayla.


"Jude go there! Disturb tauk!" expel Rayhan.


Kayla snorted, before leaving, the girl plucked a piece of warm tempeh presented at the dinner table, then passed immediately.


***


It had been half an hour since Kayla had searched for the porridge maker Azka meant, but the girl had never found him.


"Si Azka seems to know me, I've been looking for a porridgeer with a name in his cart of Kurdish mang, but did not meet you," he grumbled.


The girl immediately sent a message to her 'juragan.


Kayla :


Whoi! Azka shucks! I've been around looking for the porridge you mean, but don't see me, you know me, yes.


Soon, Azka replies to Kayla's message.


Azka :


Try looking around my housing complex, maybe meet.


"Mom, you know the Kurdish mang porridge maker? Usually like this way?" kayla asked two mothers who carry groceries filled with vegetables.


"Oh Kurdish mang, it's Neng, the Kurdish mang again in front of the house tuh," said the mothers who wear yellow veils.


Kayla turned to follow the direction of the mother's index finger earlier, seen about 100 meters from where the establishment is now a porridge wagon that was mobbed by many people.


"Jude, Mom, thank you, yeah."


Kayla immediately ran towards the place where the porridge cart was.


"Mang, pesen bubur satu porsi, ya."


"Ready, Neng, just wait there first," said the porridgeist as he pointed at a chair.


Kayla nodded, and the girl immediately sat her buttocks on a chair that the porridgepenter had appointed.


While waiting, the girl spread her gaze around the complex, researching people passing by with a crowd, understandably, today is a Sunday, where most people are off work and school.


His gaze was fixed on the house that was across the place where he now sat, Kayla felt familiar with the house. "It's a house I know, yes" he murmured. "Home number is kayak…"


Kayla's mouth gaped wide when she realized that it turned out that the house in front of her was the house where the 'juragan' lived.


In the next second, the girl realized that she was being bullied.


"The porridge love sambal 10 spoons, yes," Kayla told the porridgeer.


"Yes, Neng."


Kayla smiled slanted. "Moncor-moncor lo all day, tell me who my work is," his mind is happy.


"Here, Neng."


"Thank you, yeah, Mang, here's the money, here's the,


"Zinc, kem–"


Kayla cuts. "Take it back, because I'm happy now" said Kayla as she went across the road to her 'juragan' house.


Previously the girl had told Azka first, if she was in front of the man's house.


Kayla is welcome by the security guard there. "Just in, Neng."


Kayla nodded.


Before Kayla opened the door, someone from the inside had already opened the house. "Where's my interest?" tanyakanya.


Kayla also gave the order meant by the man.


"Jaudah, thank you, yes, you can go home" he said flatly, closing the door, but Kayla had already held the door open before.


"What else is it?" ask the man without sin.


Kayla pulls the tip of the man's shirt to the front of the house. "What's my interest?" ask again.


"Look at that!"


Azka followed Kayla's index direction, and there was a porridge cart she wanted. "That's a porridge cart, why?" tanyanya flat.


Kayla is getting upset. "Elo ask why? I don't think, I'm far from home, just here to buy porridge in front of your house, there is no work! Elo ngerjain me yes, if there is a porridge in front of the house lo, you can send security or a maid lo," cerocos Kayla without pause.


"Oh, gu—"


Azka's speech was cut off because there was a voice of a middle-aged woman who immediately sauntered out hugging the girl's shoulder in front of her. "Eh, there's Kayla, aunty heard the noise of the dalem, aunty guess who, it turns out you,"


"Here, Mi, Kayla came here early in the morning just to buy it pureed, good for her," Azka told her mother.


Kayla glared at Azka for a moment, then her gaze turned to Karina, she smiled sweetly at the middle-aged lung woman.


The girl immediately greeted Karina "Tante how are you?"


The middle-aged lung woman smiled sweetly accepting Kayla's helping hand. "Well, you're so good, early in the morning it's anterin Azka porridge, it's a good boyfriend."


Kayla and Azka looked at each other. "KIT—"


The words of the two were cut off because of the ringing sound of the phone in Karina's hand. "Eh, you have a phone, Dek, take Kayla to the court, yes" Karina said as she passed away.


***


Wkwk... how will the reaction of the Azka after eating the porridge bought by Kayla, she will have stomach pain or giman, huh??


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Thanks though.