NOT SITI NURBAYA

Papi Champion Cuisine

Tasya sat on the dining chair while Reza was busy preparing the ingredients she was going to cook.

"What is she doing?" ask Mr. Danu approaching

"A Reza wants to cook for Tasya he said Pa" Tasya said

Reza.

'He who asks too' his inner

"Why? Nebus sins savings he drained?" satirical Pak Danu

"Do you know?" tanya was shocked

"Papa just guess. I know how much the bike costs. The bike is back again. Must be a savings, right?" said Mr. Danu

"Especially yesterday he fell poor" said Mr. Danu again

"Yes Pa. A Reza mah is more important a motorbike than his own son-to-be" Tasya feels he has allies

"Pa, Papa don't stove Pa" Reza protested

"She's sorry, too. Already do not continue to discuss dong" Reza murmured

"So that's why you forgive him? Mama used to push Papa from the room to the point that Papa slept on the sofa" recalls Mr. Danu

"Why is Dad sleeping on the couch?" ask Tasya

"It used to be a happy motor modif. Almost the same behavior as the bad boy" said Mr. Danu

'Call that. Fruit falls not far from the tree**' Inner Tasya

"That means that I should be too, Pa like Mama?" tanya Tasya glanced at Reza

"Pa, Papa just mending the way Papa's friend rather than bothering us" Reza began to get upset

"Means later Aa sleeps on the sofa yes A" Goda Tasya

"Sunday, Papa sleeps on Sya's sofa" Mr. Danu increasingly eager to pump his son

"Pa.." Reza yelling. Mr. Danu immediately went to his room.

Tasya looked sharply at Reza.

"A Reza is insubordinate!" tasya ketus

"Durhaka what dear?" Reza doesn't understand

"Shouts Papa" said Tasya ketus

"Yes sorry baby, the papa is your stove. I'm upset" said Reza

"Mama was like that, too, right? Aa also has to be giggling as a result" said Tasya

"Honey.. Time of heart" Reza approached

Tasya was all her might holding back her laughter

"Don't ya, how's Aa gonna get sick?" reza said as he held Tasya's hand to his own cheek as a backrest.

"Don't do Mam. Later Mami misses loh in the arms of Papi if night" persuaded Reza with a clear face.

"Yes dear. I'm kidding. Aa was afraid of it" said Tasya

"There go on A. Eh pray maghrib first" asked Tasya

They went into the room.

When he finished, Reza returned to the kitchen with his wife.

"There's everything, right?" ask Tasya

"Hm.. Oregano is no dear" Reza saw the recipe coming back from his phone screen

"There was. I put it up there" Taysa pointed at the row of herbs in the bottle.

Reza immediately looked for him. Tasya looked at her husband.

'We work Papi on Dek. Let's know the inner sense of Tasya happy.

Reza started to light the stove. He prepared all the ingredients regularly according to his recipe.

"Mam, how's the dose?" ask Reza

"Don't know. Aa is cooking" said Tasya, shrugging his shoulders

"Yes Tuhaann.. " Riza is getting frustrated

"I've never used a dose but at least. But it's still good, right?" Tasya is proud

"The best Mommy. How Mam gives you a try example" challenge Reza

"I'm not that stupid Ferguso! Do it yourself!" tasya

Reza smiled as the idea of the cheats read.

"Jeez Mami"

"Dedek Pap, your son is not me" protested Tasya

'Forgive Mama, son. But later you also eat made by Papi, right? Surely you also like 'inner Tasya

"Could definitely. I believe" said Tasya

"Where's the spirit?" reza Pinta

"Here dong" pinta Tasya

Reza's approaching. He bowed parallel to Tasya who was sitting.

"Spirit!" tasha said in her husband's ear

"Old ah" he said as he dipped Tasya several times. The last time it was deeper and longer.

"A!" Tasya let go

"Sorry, sweet out darling" Reza grinned as she stuck to the stove.

"Basic! What if Papa goes through?" Tasya ketus

"But you enjoy it too. Even follow along" Reza defended herself.

"Ya Neng Mah nerima only Bang" said Tasya. They both laughed happily.

Reza was again busy with materials and a cell phone in his hand.

He looks serious. It made Tasya feel anxious.

'It's funny, kid. Even more seriously he remains handsome' Tasya's inner while stroking his stomach. Tasya picks up her phone, she then photographs Reza without Reza noticing.

'Gantengnga me' Inner Tasya

"It's fettuccine directly put on the roof baby?" ask Reza

"See the recipe how?" ask Tasya

Reza read it back carefully.

"Make three plates dear. Maybe Papa wants to" said Tasya

"Necessary. Later Papa mocked Aa" said Reza

"Make or sleep on the couch?" threaten Tasya

"Yes God.. Yes yes.. Mami, why are you threatening?" Reza doesn't accept it

"There was no protest" Tasya said

Reza prepared three dishes, Tasya walked to Pak Danu's room.

"Pa, let's eat" Tasya asked

Mr. Danu immediately went out of the room. He followed Tasya.

"What's he doing?" ask Mr. Danu

Reza approached them with a plate in each hand. Then put it on the table.

"Is this not poison?" ask Mr. Danu

"Specialty for Papa mah not only poison but also use carcasses" said Reza

"A filthy Reza!" Tasya is upset

Mr. Danu smiled as Tasya scolded his son.

Reza approached with his plate.

"How does it feel, dear?" tanya Reza looked at Tasya

"Not yet to eat. Patience A" said Tasya

Tasya started rolling the pasta with a fork.

Hup

Tasya was silent for a moment.

"Sound A!" tasya said happily while chewing.

"Don't you Pa?" tasya asked his in-laws

"Lumayan can be swallowed" said Mr. Danu

"Say it's good. Don't worry" said Reza

They eat with it.

"You want more, baby?" reza asked as he looked at the nearly empty Tasya plate

Tasya smile.

"There's still a kok" Reza walked into the kitchen to pick up the rest of the pasta.

"Mr Takur want to add more?" ask Reza

"A!" Tasya glared towards him

"Papa Danu want to add a little?" later error

"Don't say much to you! Quickly put it on the plate" said Mr. Danu

"Say it's addictive" grumbled Reza

"Mubadzir knows! Not addictive!" said Mr. Danu who really enjoyed it.

"He's my boss" Reza said, not arguing.

Mr. Danu started talking seriously about their work. Reza listened to him while enjoying his homemade pasta. Sometimes he greeted Mr. Danu with his mouth full of food.

Tasya tidied up the old dishes.

"At what will be done later, baby. You just take a break" Reza said on the sidelines of their chat.

"Don't forget the medicine to drink too dear" said Reza later.

Tasya paid them a favor. He went into the room to take medicine. After a while, he returned to the kitchen. Reza is cleaning up the kitchen.

"Bang, the warm sweet tea is one" Tasya said as he sat on the dining chair.