One Name A Story

MYM #3

yes, because his friend knows how bram behaves, he avoids longer business....

one day when Bram came back with his busy life, I had no idea if bram was lying about metting with an out-of-state client...

well gini story...

I who was with other teachers at that time will enter the cooking room each..

"okhe... Now you cook what main ingredients?" much

"tuna meat chef" replied the entire student

"okay, time starts now.."

I went around monitoring each of the students, yaaa indeed the way I jaaa much different from the way bram...

"grilled's? are you grilling tuna? if you are sure please!" I said to one of the students

"chef.. what's in for with half-cooked spicy oyster sauce?" ask other students

"emm.. if you are sure you can. essentially your cuisine can be considered to our restaurant menu" said I.

after finishing and trying the cuisine, they disbanded and left two children who had to enter "two emergencys"

when I entered the room, how shocked I was to see an office boy casually occupying my chair...

"hey" call me

when he turned his body

"beib" said I who turned out to be bram

"your way is too good to be a cooking teacher .. the chef must be braver and more hearty, not even mushy even until a student asks questions" said bram

"yes, I know, but for the questions they are here to learn not to compete"

"oh okay"

"so what's the benefit of wearing that shirt?"

"i want to see how you teach.. Worth a lot of our comparison in the eyes of fans .. uuuch the way you make me exasperate ..."

"the way we're different doesn't matter..."

"do you know acnez and what about you? I like their style of being a little chef .."

"that's because of your will, they're the ones who want to follow you"

"should you so"

hearing the commotion between me and bram, maybe Sitha hopes to get in that gap

I was nervous too but once again bram convinced me that I should have believed him

and when I wanted to surprise my son, Acnez who managed to pull out the menu again for our restaurant, I saw there was sitha with vandra

I accidentally filmed it with a hidden camera in my bag..

"they're not as easy as I thought" says Sitha

"because you are already tired like me with their strength"

"they are strong.I am ashamed to continue to destroy it, I like it is like brama.but not my passion to damage people's relationships for yourself, especially on them"

"yes, I know, I know your position, I know, when I have to stop my pursuit of the woman, it's not easy, but it has to be changed"

ohh it turns out they...

I continued my way to the bram room when I entered...

"nih" said Bram, offering the cake

"your aunt?"

"mikinan acnez sama abra"

"who's birthday?"

"not birthday, this is for you who have been loyal to me mengejalanin all obstacles, yes even though I swipe anyway.you want to be invited to go with chef vandra, but gakpapa, but, you're proving you chose me"

"give a moment, what does this mean? how the hell?"

"so between me, chef vandra and chef brama it just want to know your seriousness, yaaa chef brama request anyway" explained Sitha who arrived to enter

"really that?" I asked bram

"yeah.."

"little boy" I said annoyed

"yes gkpapa, but this is my way.iam so sorry beib..."

"so that chef vandra deketin me, that chef Sitha likes you, ugly ugly you in me that"

"he's all sorry sorry, I'm just a friend who wants to help"

I looked cynically at Bram..

turns out all the acting, this is the dialogue of the drama? arrrgh shit..then why I used to use heart.even ninggalin vandra I also baper.

"this is just a game to find seriousness .. why is this so sweet" says acnez

"this is yes chef yoora.we..between me, chef sitha and chef brama.the real of friend, and we are professionals for that." said vandra.

"You say you can't speak Indonesian"

"emmm.. haha iam sorry." said vandra again.

when I met with them with many facts all of them, we returned with each activity. until there was one of the students who greeted me.

"chef yoora. you must know. my father is like you, smart cooking can also teach his children with a thousand patience like you"

"really? oh thanks..you came a lucky child right?"

"yeess.."

"your mother?"

"it is precisely my fierce mama.. like chef brama." he said down.

"emm. but they're complete, right, as long as your father doesn't mind it, it doesn't matter to anyone else, it's you who cram"

"I want a mother like you"

"oh, I'm your mother.take me your mother, at this school"

"christian tanks"

yaaa all good until when I met dove.n't shampoo but someone's name..

I don't know what happened to me, I was made to float, fly, run, in a circle of red hearts..

am I in love?

noo. dont happen...

but just I like it name dove...

burly men with the busyness of a sportsman, especially in the field of boxing, not infrequently also fitness trainers..

we're close, but I don't want to be behind bram, however, bram my husband...

at different times when I just celebrated six months knowing me and dove. I met a man I knew was walking in the mall with a girlfriend..

acnez. I greet him.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm just walking, mih..."

"this is your boyfriend?"

"dont say to papi, mi"

"oh, even daddy will be angry if you just hide like this"

"iam sorry mi.."

"no problem... your name?" ask my son's girlfriend...

arrrgghh my son's girlfriend? acnez is a teenager huh.he can already date, I'm getting old dong? I don't think I'm old

"okay. iam yoora. mother acnez"

that introduction I told Bram..

"heep..."

"mmm.."

"can't the kids date?"

"children..What age are you now?"

"children are almost 17..."

"really? you don't feel like we're old"

"seriously beeeeeib"

"okay, what was that, if the kids were dating? I've allowed origin above the age of 15, yaa essentially dating is not diem"

"well, acnez has a girlfriend, but she's afraid of her daddy"

"hmm.. tell me to play at home"

"yes, don't be fierce"

"no"

when the young man's night came, I deliberately invited his girlfriend's dinner acnez, but because there was business, bram was forced not to come with me..

"loh mih.. which papih?" ask acnez

"immediate fire ivent so yes mamih himself"

"continue abra?"

"abra to his wealthy home"

"emmm. know that we are together"

"nah yes it is"

"em... was his brother the davi wanted to come but there could not be any other event"

"oh davi has a sister?"

"yes aunt" answered davi

"how many brothers?"

"two is a aunt.."

"oh.. do you live together? your mother's father?"

"yes, together with all the gathering, the father of either mother is old age, so often forget, often yaaaa"

"oh yes, acnez once said to me, you are actually his girlfriend acnez different 14 years the same acnez"

"yes, I'm 30"

"oh... age 30.. work or business?"

"aunty business, not the expert rice of sea fish"

"oh culinary"

"hehe yes, so I like the same acnez because of the cooking pinter"

"yes, yes, I know"

after the meeting, I know only from the way davi talk is fairly polite...

oh yes, back to my problem...

a few days when I was completely free, I decided to ngafee, alone, with whom else? but before long someone greeted me, I turned clear

"abra" I said

which turns out to be abra, my son

"mom.. why haven't you given my monthly money?"

"This is just the beginning of the date ... You know I sent the fourth day"

"yes. mom. plis..."

"okay, mamih tf.. Who are you here with?"

"with my friend there, but I want to go home"

after abra found out the balance of m banking his entry, he asked permission to leave again

"oh yaudah, take heart" I said

just left, and my order came...

"hey" said dove

"hey dove"

"your boyfriend?"

"boyfriend? noo. this my son"

"are you serious?"

"yes. why?"

"I thought he was your boyfriend .. who would have thought you had such a big child?"

"em. She's 16"

"it..."

do I really still look so pretty, do I still look young?

"how old are you?" ask dove

I got married at the age of 18. was born my son aged 23 and my two children are now 16. means my age is 39 waaah as old as it was said his girlfriend abra.

"next month is 39"

"wao.. okay.. Guess my age?"

"emmm.. 30 or 40 maybe? I do no...!"

"no.. I'm 50 pas" he said.

"really?"

"yeaa..."

"you also look like a young man..."

"maybe.the habit makes me look like that"

"yeaaaa. You like sports.."

"oh you also look beautiful because you often cook yes"

"what the hell, yeah it's not, if you go in, you keep fitness, look young ya fast.."

you know.the same path dove, like a road with a young boy, does not look like he is that old...

the passage of time, until finally the seriousness of the dove brought me to his house to be acquainted with his parents..

but when getting acquainted, both of his parents look not at home..

"yeah. ponakan just called, mommy same papa follow her way with her boyfriend"

"do you have a bang, too?"

"yes, he's my brother's son"

"oh.. at what age can you date?"

"age 30..."