My StuPid Girl's
31. Cook
Just now quinsya and sagara reached the footing of the stairs, in the direction of the living room seen Son and parents Quinsya was talking there.
Sagara immediately clasped Quinsya's hand unconsciously as soon as he saw the direction of the Son's gaze towards him and Quinsya.
“Om, tan, Putra can excuse me first right, want to play with Caca” the speech of the son makes the two people who are turning their heads.
“Ohh caca already down, yes already there the same Caca” said Cessa.
“That Co_” Rafa's mouth smothered directly with Cessa, his wife knew Rafa was going berserk seeing his daughter in a gang other than himself.
“Where are you ca?” cessa's question replaced Rafa's.
“This mam wants to go to the kitchen we are both starving”, Quinsya said as she walked to the Kitchen.
Son speeding Footsteps towards Quinsya and Sagara, “Ikutan dong I am also hungry”
Quinsya looked suspiciously at Putra, “Lo not in the same feeding of your parents? Come come to eat with me emang I'm mom lo”.
The son laughed happily while pinching the squash of Quinsya's cheek but only a few seconds because sagara quickly snatched the Son's hand from quinsya's cheek, “She also asked to eat the same lo, he said, kok I can not” Putra talking while occasionally glancing cynically at sagara. “Luckily I came here, if not in the past I” Inner Son.
“That's different, Muse's partner caca, as a partner yes caca should make sure Muse in full” Bela Quinsya.
Putra is getting closer to quinsya, “Gue also wants dong to be this sweet caca partner” said Putra.
“Udah not open vacancy” refuse Quinsya again, “Muse want to eat what?” Quinsya now looked at Sagara with eyes sparkling different from the son who squeaked.
“What aja” replied Sagara briefly.
“Oke wait bentar” reluctantly Quinsya take off Sagara's hand clutches, looks dislike face when his hands take off sagara's hands, sagara, “Lo says I'm still guilty Quinsya grumbled at the Son who still followed Quinsya to the refrigerator, and instead stopped at the bar table like sagara.
“How long have you not asked me what I want to eat?” putra said.
“Gue not nawari lo because it is not the intention to makein” ketus Quinsya.
“Yahh caca very evil with me, don't ditu later you can fall in love with me” goda son once again.
Quinsya sighed deeply, “Hate can turn into love, but I have no hate and no love how dong?” ledek Quinsya while holding back a laugh. “Yes already there sitting near the muse, let me make it too, sultry me lo near gini” drive Quinsya while pushing the Son away from him.
“Asikkk thanks caca Gorgeous” exciting Son happy.
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“Don't think I'd give up on getting the heart of caca” whispered the Son to Sagara.
While the sagara itself was silent, it did not respond to the Son, making the man even more furious to see the sagara.
“Lo thinks by being a muse for caca, you've won, don't expect me, will let it go, married couples can get divorced, what else you are not clear what kind of relationship” muttered Putra again in a soft voice.
“Lo don't have a mouth what? I've been talking to you since, but you're just silent, you're not afraid I take caca from lo?!” muttered the son again in a soft voice.
“He is not mine, so why do I raise the war flag with lo, if he is happy with you I have no problem taking it off” finally sagara answered Son, if he is happy with you, “for sure he will not be happy with me” inner sagara.
The son stared in disbelief at Sagara, how could sagara say such a thing, like he had no desire to seize Quinsya's heart.
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About 30 minutes of the finished Quinsya meal, Quinsya first put the food in front of the sagara with a sweet smile, while he gave the food in front of the son while pouting.
“Makasih” says sagara sincerely.
“Sama” reply Quinsya with a smile getting wider.
“Wahhh Looks very sincere love this person face lo smile as wide as possible, fitting give me where there is a smile your face like ayam ass” comments Putra.
Quinsya looked at the son with squeaky eyes, “Thank you I made, instead of thanks, even angry, there playing with brother, I want to be alone with the muse I” drive Quinsya.
“Yeah ca, I kaduin same om Rafa, if you just want to be alone with this guy” mencam Putra.
“Lo emang! Can't let me be happy!” nagel Quinsya.
The son of the head geleng geleng, “Lo kayak gini can make this guy run from lo ca, don't nempelin nih guy, he just no one said his feelings to lo, lo, than you hurt your feelings are not accepted he mending to me aja”.
Back Quinsya staring cynical son, “emang my relationship with Muse is like what? We partner is not dating, and again why muse must answer the feeling of caca, caca never real love or ask muse to accept the feeling of vaca, aja son who asks for clarity of relationships other people, but also the, why the heck meddle” grumbled Quinsya was upset. Sagara clasped Quinsya's hand to make the girl calm down a little, either Quinsya is wrong for never asking for the clarity of their relationship or Sagara is wrong for always being silent and not saying his heart to anyone, but only one Sagara sure started to be comfortable near the girl, he started to laugh and become a normal human being, if with Quinsya.
“Sorry, I don't mean to make you angry” regret Son. “Lo do not like gifts from me ya” Putra trying to change the topic of conversation between them.
“Like, but I prefer the one I wear now” replied Quinsya ketus while occasionally glancing at Sagara who is still calmly eating.
“Who gave me the gift of the necklace ca?” ask the Son again.
“Ra-Ha-Si-a” Quinsya said, adding to her smile.
Although Quinsya said Secret but the son knew it was a gift necklace given by Sagara, he could see how the gaze of the two people next to him was full of secrets and love. Of love? The son knew he liked the girl too, but he didn't know why Sagara wouldn't fight his word in the fight over Quinsya and instead resigned to release the girl, either sagara felt she was no match for him or Sagara did not intend to have any special relationship with Quinsya, and it was still a question mark on the Son's head.
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Quinsya is cooking
