
Rangga stared at the screen of his phone, the intention to contact Reza he was forced to ponder after seeing Reza not online .
Apparently Devon had invited Shanum to check his health after Mr. Hardy informed him that Shanum was now being advised to rest more and was taking some medicine to restore his condition .
Now his heart was a little relieved & only one more thing he had to think about was canceling an appointment to see Obgyn's doctor who was none other than Reza's friend.
Feeling tired finally Rangga fell asleep , maybe the next day he will contact bang Reza.
Jamuu....
The alarm from Kevin's phone with the maximum volume makes Rangga jolted like waking up from his nightmare .
"Fuck that alarm has not been changed as well, replace the use of a more slang sound dikit kek...song jungkook the same bule whose eyebrows are so chubby it is also quite "grunts Rangga upset .
Her steps gontai headed to the kitchen to fetch a glass of drinking water .
There was a loud kitchen utensil ringing as teflon collided with the frying spoon .
Although Rangga rarely cooks but from the tone of the equipment that collide with each other sounds very irregular,in other words, the chef certainly has a flight clock that is not much maybe even this time the person uses the cookware .
And that person is none other than Kevin .
The black apron looked a little shabby because it was full of dough from Kevin's hands that always squeezed his dirty hands full of pancake dough .
His smile expands perfectly, for example, making his own homemade breakfast for the lover of the heart will now be done .
Kevin's gaze led to Rangga who was passing while buttoning his shirt .
"Ehmm ehmm "the look of Kevin's smirk made Rangga stunned .
"You know what this boy is, my feeling is not good "heart Rangga said .
Slowly Kevin approached Rangga with a tray filled with dishes with pancakes plus melted honey .
It looks tempting to the eyes who see it , but different from Rangga who did not feel tempted by the look of pancakes that do look tempting on the tongue .
"Try my cake Not "ask Kevin with a cheerful face because he feels the results of his cooking perfecto .
"Don't judge book by it's cover bro, how can you conclude my cooking is unpleasant and deadly while you haven't felt it "told Kevin won't lose .
"But at least you try it yourself first, then I join , if it turns out you are still healthy after swallowing your own cooking then I just want to taste the cake "Rangga keep kekeuh reject .
"Ehhhmmm, okay " Kevin cut the pancake with the tip of the spoon slowly and then feed it into his own mouth .
One minute ...still safe, one minute and a half ..no reaction yet, towards the end of two minutes .
"Ghooekkkhh ".
Kevin quickly ran towards the trash can basket in the kitchen and spewed out the food that was in his mouth .
"Hmmmm to meet, slameeet slameeettt "
Rangga said as he stroked his chest, fortunately he was not inedible by crocodile seduction from Kevin's mouth which was so venomous that his stomach survived the poisonous food .
"Where's chef , how delicious is his pancake ?"
Rangga asked in a tone full of satire with a satisfied smile because it turned out the filling was right .
"Phuiihhh "
Kevin went back to cleaning his mouth with a few water rinses .
"Please reflect on your intention to give you your homemade pancakes if you still want to see Rara healthy "
Rangga said firmly while stepping towards the motor park next to the house and heating it .
"Nasiib fate "with a giant step Kevin stepped back into the kitchen and threw away the pancakes that turned out not worth eating .
If usually the pancake feels soft but the pancake is so hard and the taste is supposed to be savory and sweet but this salty taste that tends to stand out more ,it turns out that the salt that he was supposed to sow a quarter teaspoon, Kevin sprinkled it several times until if it was added maybe to two tablespoons ,of course the supposed flavor of the pancake is soft savory and sweet turned into salty, salty and salty, no other flavor .
Rangga just shook his head and then launched his motorbike.