
Misa had finished cooking, she removed the kitchen apron from her body. The curvy lips of the Mass smiled happily looking at the cuisine that had been served in a vegetable bowl that was large enough and the soup was enough for 5 servings of large eating bowls.
"My husband, hurry to the dinner table, I will bring this bowl," said Misa about to lift the large bowl.
"You want to drown your dwarf body in that bowl, tell Tang to bring the soup." Arga said giving an eye gesture to the Tang secretary.
Misa's hand did not touch the bowl, she was silent in front of the kitchen table.
"Okay sir, Miss let me take you, please Miss to the dining table with you," Tang was about to hold the vegetable bowl with both hands without any obstructions.
Misa grabbed a cloth glove that was not far near her. "Secretary Tang for a moment." He pulled Tang's suit sleeve.
Tang said to stop his movements. Then look confused. "What's wrong Miss?"
Arga squinted his eyes sharply dislike when he saw Misa's hand pull on Tang's suit sleeve.
Pull the pull of the suit until Tang's hand moved slightly. "Here your hand, wear these cloth gloves, the soup is still hot, it will burn your hand if you lift the bowl without a cloth barrier" Misa said, showing cloth gloves.
Tang looked at his pulled suit arm with a tense face. "Miss," the lyrics to Misa's hand still perched holding the suit.
The awakened Mass immediately let go of its grip. "Eh, Sorry. Reflexes," smiled wryly.
Tang stared silently without saying. He glanced his eyeballs at Arga who turned out to be in sharp murder. End my history Miss, it seems that master misunderstood.
"Get your hands, secretary Tang, and put these gloves on." Misa thrust out the gloves.
Sreet... Brakes.
Suddenly Arga got up from his seat. He walked quickly towards the kitchen and then came between Tang and Misa.
"Tang, look out for you, let me just lift it," said Arga who was in front of them both.
"Eh, but..," Misa's speech hangs.
"Glove up" Arga extended both hands toward Mass.
Misa glanced at Arga's and Tang's secretary's hands in turn. Is this a serious lion king willing to intervene?
"Why are you still quiet, put it on!" tell Arga to jerk a little.
"Eh, yes, my husband, but isn't this his soup heavy and hot, my husband sure will lift it?" misa asked with a hand gesture to put the cloth glove on Arga's palm.
Arga did not answer Misa's words, he immediately raised the vegetable bowl to the dining table, by passing through Tang who was still just in place.
Tang and Misa followed behind Arga towards the dining room.
And now that the soup bowl had moved perched on the dining table, Misa pulled one of the chairs that Arga sat on.
Tang and bi Ane still faithfully followed the two of them and both stood behind Arga's chair.
"Secretary Tang, and bi Ane want to taste? I pour it into your eating bowl" asked Misa whose hand was spooning the soup into the eating bowl.
Arga moved his head to glance with a sharp look at the two people behind him, and it was true that his gaze was successful in making bi Ane as well as Secretary Tang shrink.
"Why did you offer them, that's the soup you made for me." Cynical Arga.
"But my Husband, the soup I made for 5 servings will not be enough if it is for them too" between Masses and was about to spoon into another bowl.
Why is he greedy anyway, is because I named him a lion so the nature is also the attitude is really like a lion.
"You dare to argue, put the bowl back" Arga decisively said.
Misa puckered her lips and according to put the bowl back.
Seeing that Arga held back his smile and ended up creating a small smile so small that it was invisible to Misa who could not read her facial expression.
*****
Arga ate the corn cream soup greedily even had 3 bowls of large portions he spent.
Gleck... Misa gulped her saliva violently when she saw Arga eating so voraciously as well. Is that his soup? Think Misa.
"My husband, you've eaten 3 bowls of soup. Won't you have a problem with your stomach?" ask Misa worried.
But not ignored by Arga who was busy feeding the soup into his mouth.
"My husband..," Misa's speech hangs because it is glared at by Arga.
"Be quiet, you just need to accompany me to eat." Arga's cold, firm voice made Misa speechless.
Misa looked back, trying to signal the Tang Secretary to stop Arga.
But the Tang secretary seemed to have resigned, he gave an answer from the Mass signal with a facial expression 'already Miss, just obey what the Lord' said that Misa could catch from the Tang gesture that moved her head.
"My husband, how are you?" misa looked back at Arga.
Arga had already spent 4 bowls eating a large portion of the corn cream soup, and he slightly stopped the activity of feeding the soup into his mouth.
He paused for a moment and turned to Misa. "I'm still hungry, euuu," said Arga in a soft belching of his mouth.
Misa held her laugh, threw away her face. He was still thinking of stopping Arga, so as not to continue eating again.
"My husband, you've been burping means you're full."
Arga glanced at the soup in the vegetable bowl left a little and saw the bowl he used to eat, there were 4 empty bowls that the toilet signifies Arga has eaten the contents.
Why would I do such a shameful thing? I've never eaten so much food until I burped like that. Why am I such a fool? Pensively Arga stared at the empty bowl.
"You finish the soup, I go to the room first" said Arga, rising from his seat and passing away.
Misa, bi Ane and Secretary Tang in the dining room. Terlongo was astonished to stare at Arga's departure.
Misa laughed softly closing her lips, so that her laughter was heard by the two people behind.
"Why is Miss laughing?" asked bi Ane who was actually himself also held back his laughter earlier when he saw Arga's behavior.
"It's okay." Misa shook her head slowly still closing her lips inducing laughter.
Then he switched to taking vegetable sinduk. "Secretary Tang, bi Ane wants to taste this soup? There's one more big bowl maybe, because I'm full already eating at home long ago," the Mass of the Mass spoons the soup into both small serving-sized eating bowls so that from 1 large serving eating bowl into two small serving eating bowls.
"Sit over here, it's okay, your master is in the room will not come here" Misa said again and patted the chair next to her.
Secretary Tang and bi Ane glanced at each other without speaking, which unruffled made them step forward.
The Mass rose from her seat, pulling up Bi Ane's arm while the Secretary of the Tang Mass hinted with a head move.
And after being persuaded and pulled by the Mass they finally sat in the dining chair side by side, Misa chose to sit back in her seat next to bi Ane.
"Try, don't you like this soup?" misa who saw them still frozen did not move her hand.
"No Miss, I mean very like, no need like this Miss," said bi Ane but there was a restless tone from her voice.
While Secretary Tang was still silent with an expressionless face.
"If you like, eat I will be happy, I do not mix it with poison, so be calm," Misa said a little forcefully.
"All right." Finally bi Ane took the bowl and began to spoon to feed the soup into the mouth.
Secretary Tang was still motionless.
"Lady son, the soup is very good," said bi Ane happy and again put the soup into his mouth.
Misa smiled sweetly hearing it.
"Secretary Tang, aren't you going to try her?" misa asked who saw Tang still silent.
Secretary Tang glanced at bi Ane as well as Misa in turn, then with a calm movement his hand grabbed the bowl and started to scoop to feed into her mouth. But not a word came out of his lips after the soup was tasted and tasted.
Misa pursed her lips, staring. There is no response to the taste.
"It looks like my husband and I will not be able to accompany the sisters to dinner" Misa said.
"Well Miss, I'll tell you if Miss and Master have eaten first." Timpal bi Ane seemed to understand the meaning of the Mass.
"Thank you, Ane."
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