Quality Love's

Episode 35's

*Leci Juice Commission

"Your train has left yesterday" Kiran began her conversation.

"So, my schedule's been delayed for two days baby"

"Why can?"

"Yes because the airline hasn't allowed me to fly, because it's bad weather, they don't want to risk it, okay, at least I still have two days for you"

I am amused to hear the spoiled voice of Sister Kiran in the Qiyas mas, immediately rushed into the room, at least in the room a little better for me than having to deafen my ears out there, just now that I had laid down my body suddenly came the sound of mas Qiyas calling me in front of the door, I tried several times to ignore his voice.

"Salwa open the door, I know you haven't slept, open the door now!" but the longer I ignored then the more Qiyaspun raised his voice in front of it, until finally I was forced to open the door.

"What the hell is it?"

"Please make it a drink!" her door this time even more made my annoyed look sharp at her.

"Jus lychee yes, do not forget to mix honey" he continued, just told me to make a drink after that he also moved again to the TV room, mas Qiyas did not see how upset I was over all this, but still I could not resist this frustration at all.

After finishing making a piece of lychee juice, with a heavy heart I also had to drive it again to the TV room, right in front of the Qiyas mas I stood while holding the lychee juice kettle, I was holding the lychee juice kettle, glued and gawking at them - those who happily ate the 18 menus that I had presented before them, it was not satisfied that Qiyas told me this, it was, he also asked me again to pour the juice in their own glass.

"Come tuangin!" this time the Qiyas was really late, but he made me look like a babu in front of Sister Kiran and her friends but with a mouth that was unable to say anything, I followed his request again, one glass after another I poured lychee juice, until the fat woman started mocking me again.

"You are actually his wife mas Nuge, or his assistant anyway, hahah" he whispered slowly in my ear, I tried not to take heart over his words just now.

I continued to go to one of them until all the glasses were filled with lychee juice, but there was still the last glass that I had not had time to pour lychee juice, with a strong heart I approached Sister Kiran and asked for the empty glass in front of her, with a smile she also sipped the glass, but when I poured lychee juice into his glass suddenly he took back the glass until my clothes and skirt that I was wearing began to get wet from the lychee juice spill.

"Aaam! Sorry, I. I don't like lychee juice" he said, a little innocent.

Instantly I took a deep breath while I presented a cynical smile to her, but still I was relaxed and still appreciated her, even though I knew her heart was laughing at my current condition.

"Ow that, so what do you want to drink?" ask me politely.

"Aam, it's okay for me to make it myself" as Kiran began to be aghast from her seat, suddenly Qiyas held back her steps, I know that right now he is just acting in front of the Qiyas, maybe he just wants to show me how much attention Qiyas has over him.

"Aam! Kiran, you sit down, tonight let him serve us all"

"No! Salwa is not babu in this house" suddenly Arief spoke to connect the words of the Qiyas mas, there was no response from the Qiyas mas but rather a shocked look at him even all the eyes in this room began to be on him.

He then stared intently at Qiyas and Sister Kiran without saying anything more immediately Arief dragged me out of the TV room even this late he dared to take me out of the house without saying goodbye from the Qiyas mas, I just follow him wherever he takes me, I don't want to ask him myself. Until we arrived somewhere, which turned out to be an umi cake shop

"Why did you bring me here?" as far as the trip, I just asked him one question.

"You'll know the answer after you get inside" she replied with a small smile at me.

*****

A few minutes after Arief and I left the house, there were some big question marks on the minds of Sister Kiran and her friends about the figure of Areif they just saw tonight.

"Who was that? Your wife's boyfriend?" kiran asked Qiyas, but there was no answer coming out of Qiyas' mouth, he sat down and sipped a glass of lychee juice that had just been poured by his wife.

"It must be her boyfriend, where he might dare to embrace the woman if they have nothing to do" the sigendut helped solve Kiran's question according to his own perception, as well, but his tone sounded a little heated up.

"Well he's great well, at one time he could have two handsome men at once, hihi" heard a cheerful voice from one of his friends again.

"The oath to my two eyes issued a lope-lope when I saw the guy hiii gemesh really deh" added one of his friends who began to wash with Arief.

"Hehe you guys are unique yeah, you have a girlfriend and your wife has a boyfriend too! Huum perfect household, I've never seen a household like this before, the only one in Indonesia, that is your household" Kiran began to issue his poetic words but at that remark Qiyas looked increasingly angry at him.

"You can go home now! I'm gonna take a break, I'm tired!" Kiran, who had heard Qiyas' words just now, was astonished at his decision to end the party.

While one by one of Kiran's friends began to stop her chewing activity, they slowly began to put the glasses and dishes she held onto the table, feel there is already a hard code from the mouth of the host to immediately move away from here.

"Can't dong, baby are you okay?" his objection, Kiran felt unacceptable for Qiyas' decision just now, he tried to divorce his girlfriend's intention but unfortunately, only with the eyes of Qiyas, without making a sound again, without making a sound, Kiran and her friends leave the house.

*****

Inside the Umi cake shop, Arief brews a glass of warm coffee for me, I who is still a bit traumatized by the incident was still not able to speak much before Arief until finally Arief was always able to melt the atmosphere to be more friendly.

"Where now, is it a little good?" I also smiled at Arief's question he also smiled warmly at me, while occasionally I sipped a glass of warm coffee made.

At one of the customer desks we both had a discussion about the invitation design for the inauguration of the Umi cake shop later, considering that two more days the cake shop will already cut ribbons as the official sign of this store is open.

The seconds of time moving to the next number, the amount of coffee in front of me began to decrease, and, it did not feel nearly two hours had Arief and I exchanged thoughts about the design of Umi cake shop in the future and also the marketing will be like, until finally Ariefpun ended the discussion tonight, Ariefpun, he wanted to take me home again.