Not Planned Love (R3)

.53-TEST

📚.53-JIAN

"Anyone knows what subjects are the hardest to test? Mathematics? Nope. Not Mathematics, or physics and so on, but rather the living test of the he-Calon-in-law"-Arsenov Rayyan

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Three different character sounds, were heard filling the private fishing area. The voices echoed as they asked questions and answered them. As at this time, for example, when the question was asked again when the hook contains bait they get eaten by fish.

"You live outside of Jakarta?"

"Yes, um."

"Not to you."

"You're a high school boy?"

"Yes, um."

"What's the reason you're in this place?"

"Fishing me."

"Your relationship with the host?"

"Foreigners are."

"They're grandkids."

The two different-colored beads stared at the owner of the voice full of probing.

"Why? I'm just the same granddaughter as Amih." He said, staring at his rival fiercely.

"Sok ngaku-ku lo!"

"Eh crumbly oreong, I am indeed the grandson of this host!" The other person's opponent does not want to lose.

"Which side are you grandchildren?" Tanya Van'ar mediates.

At his disposal, his in-laws did not have grandchildren of this model. Nor did he know who the parents of this beautiful, affectionate man were too charming. Yeah, it's too charming to be next to her ear in earrings like a girl. Ish, Van'ar gets one minus from his assessment for Gean.

"From business relations and old friends." Answer Gean.

"Not one blood with the Haidan family?"

"Not om. If blood, how can I marry cheri later." Taught clearly.

Van'ar stared flatly at his interlocutor. Marry daughter? Skip first 1001 kinds of obstacles will be given. It won't be that easy to reach for her beloved daughter. After all, Van'ar did not have the intention to release his beautiful daughter.

"Lo's dream!" Cibir Arsenic.

"Yes, nyahut bae lo bambang." Gean said he didn't like it.

"What?"

"What the hell is that?!"

"Already, already. You guys aren't shy about arguing in front of me?!"

"Hehehe, sorry om." Kekeh Gean.

"Sorry to you." Arsen said as well.

"Hm."

60y minutes had passed, during which time the three of them fished at the place. Sitting while staring at the murky pool water, while occasionally answering questions of prospective in-laws. While others, fishing in other fishing ponds. There was Arsyad who was accompanied by his wife, the triple, Arra, Sagara and Cakrawala. They even occasionally laughed at Gean as well as Arsen who was facing the EXAM at the moment. Yes, EXAM from the future-in-law.

"Lo know, what's the hardest test?" Sagara asked, as he and Cakrawala were watching their boss in action.

"Mathematics. Aye right? Mathematicians are mummified."

"Wrong."

"Keep, what the fuck is dong? Or physics? Physics is like mathematics, many formulas." The horizon does not give up.

"Wrong."

"Well, continues?" Confused Horizons.

"The hardest thing is...."

"The test held by camer." Answer the other voices, besides the two.

"Gue really, right?" Ask.

Sagara nodded, slow down for a moment. "Kok you know?" Ask.

Davian, the owner of the answer smiled faintly. "Too often try. I have a lot of girls." Kekehnya, make Sagara and Cakrawala stupefied.

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'The show still continues, please calm the viewers.' The handsome man who was now holding the butcher knife. Replaced the fishing rod he used two hours ago.

'The test of life is heavier than the national exam.' The other man's mind, holding a Mujair fish. Arsenic.

"Come on. Why are you guys quiet?" Asked a heavy voice that instantly broke the daydream of the two.

"Yes-yes, um." They both said in unison.

After fishing, the test is continued through a talk session in another way. Yes, now the man who works as a TNI is asking the two young men who had been interrogated to cultivate their fishing results. Van'ar just wants to see, the extent of the second skill when faced with daily activities such as cooking.

"Make it cut."

"P-cut how about om? They're still flirting about it. I can't bear to." Gean open his voice.

"No heart?" Tanya Van'ar.

'Kill the mosquitoes, I don't have to. Moreover kill the live fish and fat kek gini!' Inner Gean.

"You don't dare cut a fish?" Ask Van'ar.

'Etdah busyet, has been said not to have the heart om. Gean is the love of nature and fellow living beings.'

Van'ar looked at the young man before him full of intimidation. Watching the look of the face of this young man is easy, too easy.

'Something's wrong.' Inner Gean, aware of Van'ar's abilities.

He immediately changed his face. Don't forget the sky explorer's blood flowing in his body. In addition, there was the blood of geniuses as well that flowed down his body.

'He grounded his expression.' Van'ar muttered, with a faint smile.

Van'ar smiled faintly at the slick transverse knife stroke, bah chief expert when cutting fish. There is a technique in cutting it.

"Why om? Strange as the fish?" Ask Asen clumsy. "It's my dad's way of chopping fish. Crossing over the shoulder, so that some of the flesh is split. Or slashed in some parts of the meat, so it's easy to cook it, and can ripen quickly."

"Hm."

Arsen let out a small breath. At least he still got a good response. He was used to cooking. After all, he and his father lived independently together for years.

"It's om, the fish is ready." Said Gean interrupted, while thrusting the goldfish that had hesitated he killed because he could not bear.

"Have you cut the fish?"

"yes om. Look, I just need to cut a little bit of a piece." Point it, on the part of the scratch that almost escaped in vision.

Gean only slices the lower abdomen with a medium size, if enough to remove the contents of the fish's stomach. The rest, he did not scratch the other parts, because he knew the goldfish had a mushy meat structure. If fried will take long enough to ripen, and difficult to dry.

"The blood of the goldfish tends to be more than the brackish type in general, so I was washed long enough under running water." Gean.

"When?" Perplexed Van'ar, unaware that the young man had done so.

"Barusan, it's just like everyone else." Show it, to Arsen.

'One is the same, cuy.' Inner Gean. Make Arsen small clucked, do not want to lose easily.

"Hm." Van'ar's Response.

He was also quite surprised, because in fact the boy who was initially afraid to hold fish under the pretext of not having the heart, could cut fish neatly.

"So, what is this cooking?" Ask Arsen, ask first.

"You must cook something with your fishing results. Don't ask anyone for help." Said Van'ar, before he passed carrying his own fishing fish that he had cleaned.

"OKs. Cook time!" Said Arsen with a faint smile.

"Ck. Madam Gea's son in all the time? The world can smell the smell later, let alone the nyicipin." Gean was proud.

Arsen stared at his rival flat. He also did not want to lose, just look at it later. Both Arsen and Gean finally passed to complete their final exams. While the other young people, were busy waiting in the dining room. In jamu with Van'ar fishing results at the beginning, which has been processed into various menus.

"Em, Dad, can Arra ask?"

"Hm."

"Dad's goal was to do all that, what?" Ask Arra, looking at the father.

Everyone there was curious too. What underlies Van'ar to do all that. Introducing Arsen and Gean in a unique way.

"Dad just wants to know them." Answer Van'ar, short, soot and solid.

No, not a reason to look for which is the best candidate for his daughter. However, what Van'ar did was only a test to determine the nature and characteristics of both indirectly. Indirectly, Van'ar just want to get to know also see how the potential of young people today when faced with something serious. After all, Van'ar himself did not give the green light to anyone who dared to approach his daughter. Because for now, it was not yet time for the princess to be bullied. Maybe one day, Van'ar will think if there are serious intentions. That's even if Arra Sublime successfully completed his study, also achieved what he aspired to.

"Om, this fish is cooked." Arsen said, making them all switch focus.

"Woah, what do you cook lo sen?" Davian Enthusiastic.

"Mujair fishcake."

"Well, steady." Davin's comments, no less enthusiastic.

"Now, it's called multitalented ketos. Cook can, diluted brain, street effort, okay face. A spell!" Davian comments, while being rewarded with two thumbs up from his twin brother.

"It should be a real step!"

"Hooh, make it drool." Enthusiastic twins.

"Well, the boss will lose." Horizon Whispers.

"Hoooh. His rival Ketos, he's all right. The son of the sultan who loves to lie." Sagara Imbuh.

"Eh, what's your boss?" Confused Horizon, when he saw Gean came carrying a square bowl made of glass. Inside, there was something wrapped in aluminum foil.

"Pepes goldfish." Gean said, proud.

"Pepes?" Kiki Sagara's. "Lo usually eats steak, katsu, chicken, and his friends. How can you cook the boss?" Its effects.

"Couple, you're doing me?" Angry Gean, do not want to be underestimated.

"Just doubt the ability of your boss!"

Gean didn't reply. He prefers to keep the carry on the table, while opening the aluminum foil package. When it opens, everyone is surprised, not playing.

"Fffftt, you cook bamboo boss?" Sagara's lips, can't help but laugh.

"Heh, camel warts! Don't you think, this bamboo isn't just any bamboo." Ketus Gean's.

"Om, this is my cooking. Food can be enjoyed by all. Don't worry about the fish thorns that disturb, I guarantee the meat, thorns until the bones are soft. Because I deliberately cooked with coal with a stable fire and a long time." Said Asen.

Van'ar pinched, staring in disbelief at the speech of the man before him.

"Coal?"

"yes om. In the back, amih used to impenetrate coal for fires so that there is a nyate event. Well, I used to make this pepes."

"Where are the goats from?" Van'ar asked, opening his voice.

"ask."

"ASK?"

"Yes. Mang Ucup was carrying bamboo to make a saung, yes I just ask for one segment." Gean.

"And this, pepes of goldfish in the bamboo, is ready to be enjoyed while still warm."

Everyone was silenced, because this time the words of the handsome man who was usually the plot managed to make them unable to talk much. Yes, who would have thought the son of the sultan could cook peps fish in bamboo? At a time when many children prefer to cook easy fish, fried for example.

The exam this time, was originally led by Arsen. But at the end of the standings, there was Gean the cheesyboy who stole the start.

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Bang Syad update👐

Hayooo... who misses cung? who doesn't read cung? or who salutes Gean cung? although the rada rada error, son of papa Al samama Gea do not doubt. Sky-explorers-a few years ahead readers will klepek😆

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Sukabumi January 24, 2021