Rachel Love Farel's

The Part 18

"Om Angga makes cakes? Whoa Om Angga must be cute with an apron." Rachel chuckled with the fierce face of Angga who was wearing an apron.

"Where is cute, Dad is old, there is no cute. Dad must be weird with an apron." cynical Farel walked into the kitchen.

"Eh, I'm ahead." But Rachel walked faster to the kitchen.

Farel screeched, "You're going to meet Om like you're going to meet a top artist."

Sarah chuckled and walked beside her son, "That's all we need to be jealous of, Rachel praised our own father."

Farel rounded his eyes, "Who is jealous?, Mamah don't be careless."

"Farel, Farley. Your behavior reminds Mamah the same way Dad did when he was young. You remember when Mamah was close to you, Dad must have been jealous. You are his real son and he should be jealous. But so much love with Mamah, with whom Dad must be jealous. So is the case with you, so love her you're the same Rachel you're so jealous of your own father."

"really?."

"Farel's father." Blood was pleased with Farel's reply.

"Dad likes that too?."

"Yes, you don't remember?."

"Remember, Dad was upset when I got close to Mamah until I got angry. But I thought Dad was just kidding."

"Your father is jealous, try to talk to your father, deep talk about feelings. Maybe your fellow men can understand each other."

Farel was silent and looked agitated.

"I-I confused Mah. I'm going to the kitchen with you to make some cake."

Farel turned around and ran quickly away from his Mom before he asked again about his feelings.

"Don't forget to wear an apron to make it look cute in Rachel's eyes." Sarah teased.

"I DON'T UNDERSTAND IT."

Farel closed his ears as he ran faster. Sarah laughed at her daughter's behavior. Although Farel was already a big boy, but in Sarah's eyes, Farel was still a child.

"BY ANGGAAA."

Angga smiled hearing that carefree voice. Without even looking Angga could still recognize the voice.

"OM." exclaimed Rachel when she was on the side of Angga. Then almost spouted laughter when he saw the sturdy and tall Angga wearing pink colored aprons of flowers.

"Do not laugh or get your head in a thicket."

"AHA." Rachel laughed even harder.

"Om, om looks really cute with that apron."

Angga glanced at the apron he was wearing. After the children sleep, Angga invites Sarah to warm up in bed, Sarah assented but after making a cake together. The day Wekeend Sarah wanted to do something other than bed.

It means small moments such as making cakes, watching movies together, or sleeping while hugging.

"Cute what the hell." Farel came and pulled Rachel's hair.

"sick." Rachel responded by punching Farel in the arm.

"Dad is cute." said Angga who praised himself.

"Dad's old so it's not cute anymore but weird."

Sarah who had just come just shook her head to see this father and son who had always quarreled.

"In addition to cute, Om Angga also looks always handsome." Praise Rachel while giving finger love with both hands to Angga.

Angga chuckled and then glanced at his son who looked upset.

"You want to help me" Farel said, staring at Sarah, who was wearing a blue apron.

Angga and Sarah chuckled together, while Rachel was confused as to why they were all laughing while Farel clucked in annoyance but kept wearing a Pink apron.

"This is how the hell to wear it." piqued Farel because since then he could not use his apron.

"Use the apron you can't. Want some cooking. Here I'm using." Rachel grabs the apron and helps Farel wear it.

"Where if we fight. Team 1 Mama Same Dad. Keep you on Team 2. The jury will be Reza, Rana and Rani. Whoever finished his bread first won it. The winner can ask for anything from the loser. How?." suggested Sarah.

"Agree." carefree Rachel.

Because Rachel looks happy, Farel also agrees to her Mamah proposal.

"Later if I win, I want to tell Daddy to shake."

Angga screeched, "Let's see who wins, which must be Mom and Dad." Angga embraces Sarah's shoulder and steals a kiss on the cheek.

"Mas." Sarah immediately pinched the stomach of her husband who did not know the place if he wanted to make out.

Not waiting long, they also joined their respective teams, collecting ingredients to make bread according to the type of bread that will be made. At first they wanted to make a cake, but eventually they decided to make bread just to adjust to the stock in the kitchen.

After that Angga activated the timer and a small cooking competence was started.

The kitchen just got excited. Angga and Farel can't cook but they follow Sarah and Rachel's instructions.

"Farel is not flour but baking soda."

"Mas Angga his eggs are lacking, please take two."

"Farel geez, gini loh how to use the mixer."

"Mas Angga, please do not need to hug first. It's not the time for her to make out." Angga suddenly hugged Sarah from behind. Indeed, it has become a habit of Angga when Sarah cooks, Angga will hug him. But the problem is that now it's competence, there's Rachel too. Sarah's embarrassed because she's old, but I'm like a sister who's dating.

"Fatel didn't want to go along." joked Rachel when Farel suddenly hugged her from behind.

"Let's romantic like Daddy's with Mom, hehee."

"Heh, Daddy's with Mama already married. So we had fun, you were the same Rachel. Marriage used to be there keep doing whatever you want to do."

Farel smiled still in the position of hugging Rachel from behind. Rachel continues to nag and tells Farel to let go of his embrace but Farel hugs her tightly. Lazy argue, finally Rachel just silence and focus on making bread dough.

"Where's Rachel? Dad asked us to marry. You want to marry me?."

"What the hell is a Rail."

Farel laughed, "Tuch Well, Rachel doesn't want to."

Rachel did not take heart Farel's words. As usual, Farel is PHP. And as usual they say it just to justify it. Rachel knew in Farel's heart there was only Luna's name.

But Rachel couldn't stay away from Farel, not because of her love for Farel but because of her family. Rachel likes to be in the middle of the Farel family. They are very harmonious, warm and pleasant.

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"MAMA, MAMA, MAMA."

Sarah who was arranging bread on the table turned her head and her smile expanded as soon as she saw the three crucibles walking closer with the face of the pillow. It was obvious they had just woken up.

"Eh there's Rachel. Hello to Rachel." Sapa Rana's.

"Sister Rachel." Rani said hello.

Reza who was still sleepy immediately became literate upon hearing Rachel's name.

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