Not Planned Love (R3)
108. Surprise From Hitake Wataya
108. Surprise From Hitake Wataya
A young man stared fiercely at the man who had a similar look to him, as the man stared at the contents of his bowl.
“Seed, amit-amit. I also won't ask for ramen lo, Dav.”
“No need b to the cot bacot eyebrow. I'm laper.” The man wearing the ash hoodie said, still busy with ramen eating while watching the laptop screen. The delicious taste that his tongue tasted was not willing to share with the twin.
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“Anjir, her shavings sampe pitched,” her chuckles excitedly. If you eat ramen in Japan, less afdol if you don't have a sound. Eating ramen or processed noodles berkuah with a sound is considered to appreciate the chef. Different story if in the country. Eating noisy tends to be considered impolite.
Aroon looked at the twin confusedly. “That's a proud, it's a proud. Is her ramen that good?”
Davian nodded. “Maybe miss the taste of Ichiraku Ramen in Naruto anime that we like to watch pas bocil.”
“Woiya. Bang Davin didn't want to miss that. She is, right, a huge fan of Deidara member Akatsuki.”
“Which likes to say ‘art is blast’ that is not?”
Aroon nodded while serving a sushi burger on the table. These foods combine two types of food into one. Produce a unique and unique new flavor. He deliberately bought two servings, one of which was for the twin. Davian went on hunger strike because he was embarrassed.
“Make me?” Aroon nodded, answering Davian's question.
“Tumben lo good? Persambet?”
“Good protested. Not good, especially. Keep going, how should I?”
Davian laughed for a moment. “Canda, erah. Baperan lo.”
“Gue, right, human. Human if you have feelings and easily carried away feelings.”
“Basic handyman kink tongue!”
“Originally not a lip-sucker,” replied Aroon who immediately made Davian choke.
“Uhuk.... uhuk... is not wrong with me? The bontot spoke vulgarly once?”
Aroon twisting lazy eyeball. “Gue tuh offset the conversation. If the same, I'm a little sane. If it's Bang Davin, I'm patriotism. While my honey, I'm cheesy boy.”
“Udah kayak pizza aja lo, various flavors, various toppings anyway.”
“Gak connect woi!”
Davian laughed at the upset twin. There is a joy to spend time with him. Only, one more member was unable to attend. Given his work now is as a state servant. Rarely can he communicate with the firstborn, considering their flight hours are equally high.
“Dav.”
“Hm.”
“Lo sure not want to go home anytime soon?”
“Hm.”
“Back, Roon. Lo is not Bang Toyib.”
“Who also said I bang toyib?” pissed Davian. His hand shuffled the bowl of ramen, then pushed the Aroon-created sushi burger. His stomach is indeed rubbery, because he had eaten a lot but was not full-fledged.
“Jomblo is also an option, no need to be ashamed to admit your kejobloan.”
“Heh, jamet kudasi. If you really lo, the brain is in school but the lips are not?”
“What's wrong?”
“Fyi, I'm not single, yes.”
“Anaan tuh efyei, don't understand?”
“For your information, office. Therefore, do not work mute, once open toktok napa!”
Aroon. Not expecting if his twin had time to watch toktok, even though he had a high flight hours. “Gue no time to see toktok. There is also a mountain of mulu documents, until nausea.”
“Poor,” Davian said as he stroked the head of the twin.
“Yes, you should stay in indo keep helping me. Not even a secret agent. What is G.I JOE!”
“Gue is not G.I JOE, but Tom Cruise.”
“Makin' no sane.”
Davian laughed, while Aroon shook his head. Their conversation was interrupted when an email went into Davian's laptop. The email came from an address that managed to make both of them surprised instead of playing. They were silent while reading what was contained in the email.
“I didn't read it wrong, did I, Roon?”
“Of courses. I also read what you read.”
“Terus, how now?” davian asked as he looked towards the twin.
“We must tell bang Arsyad. He must also be shocked by this news.”
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“Yanda, let's open the mouth.”
The handsome man who had just changed clothes frowned inside. His gaze was fixed on the wife who was sitting on a chair near a small table filled with various kinds of traditional snacks typical of Sakura country. The beautiful woman in the knit canal appeared to be displaying a beaming smile. Snacks on the table are also presented in various shapes, ranging from cubes, round, rectangular, opal, to the shape of animals such as fish.
“What is all this, Kara?”
Arsyad only frowned hearing it. Then the man took a sitting position next to his wife. Of the many snacks that looked legit, only two types were familiar in his eyes. Tai-yaki and kushi-dango. Tai-yaki is a type of fish-shaped pancake filled with red bean paste.
Kushi-dango are tiny balls of rice flour sliced into bamboo sticks. Kushi-dango is available in two flavors, namely sweet and original. Sweet-tasting Kushi-dango is made by adding sugar to the dough, while non-sweet dango is dipped in sauce. For Naruto anime lovers, must be familiar with snacks that have bright colors this one. Arsyad also recognized him because he was often invited to watch anime teresbut by the triple. 🍡
“Come, yanda should try all. Everything's delicious.”
“I do not like sweet,” said Arsyad, making a smile on the lips of the wife immediately fade.
Seeing the significant change in his wife's facial expression, Arsyad scratched his clumsy nape. Is something wrong? He does not like sweet food. Except wife. He likes to eat his wife if she is too sweet.
“K—why?”
“Kara want yanda eat this,” said the wife to the point.
“Ok. I ate this one only.” Arsyad designates tai-yaki or a type of fish-shaped pancake.
“Yanda should try everything. Come on, let Kara bribe.”
Arshad let out a small nafa to see the beauty of the wife. Eating inevitably, he could only nod while opening his mouth. Receiving mouthfuls of sweet snacks that are too legit in his mouth.
“This is called mushi-yakon. Made by steaming a mixture of an and wheat flour. This snack is usually accompanied by chestnut,”, Kara said while reaching out to her husband. Her pretty face looked sumringah while feeding also explained.
“Well, if this is sakura-mochi. This mocha is filled with azuki bean paste and covered in sakura leaves.”
“Hm.”
Arsyad responded briefly. Her mouth felt full of one sweet named taste. Not stopping there, Kara also then feeds Arsyad chimaki and Kashiwa-mochi. Chimaki is a sweet ball cake wrapped in bamboo leaves. While Kashiwa-mochi is a cake of rice flour filled with. If chimaki is wrapped in bamboo leaves, this one food is wrapped in oak leaves.
“Kara's Already. This is enough.”
“But, yanda—“
“It feels too sweet. I'm nauseous,” said the husband while holding back a bribe his wife was about to serve. Arsyad doesn't lie about not liking sweet foods.
“Yanda, this is still a lot of loh—“ the beautiful woman is no longer able to continue her sentence, as Arsyad silenced her tiny lips. Closing access so that the beautiful woman no longer speaks. Give her the sweet and legit taste left in her husband's mouth.
“Y-you, stop.” Kara hurriedly held the chest of the field as the man was about to deepen his kiss.
“Why? You don't want to? I just want to share the sweetness.”
Kara shook her head, making Arsyad frown.
“Why?”
Kara bit her lip before answering. “Doctor's word, we can not often do ‘itu’, fear why-why.”
Arsyad smiled faintly, aware of the wife's thoughts that had gone too far. “Who said we'd do that? Just kissing, Kara.”
“Just kissing? Sure?”
Arsyad knitted next to his eyebrows. “Why? You want more?”
Kara hurriedly shook her head. “H-initially, yanda was suddenly that kiss. Kara was just shocked.”
“Why? We've done it often. Why are you still not used to it?”
“Mana Kara knows,” Kara said ketus while allowing a wider distance between them. “Yanda, elus-selus,” the door suddenly.
“Elus-elus?”
“This, want to be interrupted-elus.” Kara pointed at the part of her stomach that was punctured by a layer of cloth.
Arsyad did not make a sound, but his broad hands moved according to the whim of the wife snag. Exfoliate the flat stomach of the wife, the place where the baby is growing and developing. There is a sense of happiness that rises in the chest cavity every time you remember that fact. I can't believe he'll be a father soon. There will be a living being created from his own DNA with his wife. Ah, Arsyad can't wait for those moments to come.
While spending time together, suddenly their room door was knocked from the outside.As Arsyad went to open the door, it was Aroon and Davian who came to see. Both of them appeared to show a serious look on their faces, before turning 180° when they saw food on the table.
“Kushi-dango Naruto!” both said horboh.
Do not forget if they have been a loyal audience anime yellow hair aka Uzumaki Naruto. So do not be surprised when the two immediately excited when seeing one of the foods that are identical with the anime.
“There's Chitose-ame too.”
“Thousand-year candy isn't it?” ask Aroon. Answered a nod by Davian. Instead of expressing the purpose and purpose of their visit, Davian and Aroon were busy talking about food. Make the owner of the room confused himself.
“If Davian is the same Aroon would, just take it all. Mushi-yokan, neri-yokan, manju, ochagi, chimaki, Kashiwa-mochi, tai-yaki, ama-natto, okoshi, rakugan, sebei, daigaku-imo, sama kushi-dango can be taken kok.”
Davian and Aroon looked up to hear it. “Crazy, Mbak Kara already used to use Japanese anyway, call the names of the food until the details of the bin tartil,” comments Davian. Swiped by Aroon.
“What are you guys coming here?” ask Arsyad to the point.
Hearing that, Aroon and Davian only realized that their original purpose was coming. “Roon, lembangin to Bang Arsyad.”
Aroon nodded, then took a step forward. The man took a deep breath, before saying the reason they had come there. “We got an email from Hitake Wataya, Kara's Grandpa Mbak. Along with the transfer of ownership of Hitake Wataya shares to be ours.”
Arsyad was surprised to hear that. And so is Kara. That easy as Hitake Wataya handed over his shares? Arsyad was in disbelief. Especially considering the dark history that the man has in order to achieve the success he has.
“Yanda, we have to go.” Kara's speech suddenly made all the etiquette switch on the young pregnant woman.
“We have to go before Grandpa does the no-no. If Grandpa did not do what we expect, it is likely that Grandpa would end his own life.A samurai would usually choose to take his own life rather than bear the shame.”
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