Sacred Love Shanum

Chapter 26's

"Not come along."

"Let him come. There is nothing wrong if he really wants to get to know and be close to our family," said the mother.

"But, Ma'am, …"

"Ray, help your sister get to the car."

Ray nodded his head. He then helped Hanan get out of his bed and swept him towards the car in the parking lot.

Arriving at home.

"Well, this is the girl who yesterday was Hanan. Why'd he come here?" inner Shanum momentarily after opening the door for them.

"Shanum .. This is Naomi, the guest in my house, the dial treatment as best she can" the lady said.

"Okay, Madam."

"Come, honey, I'll take you to the room" he said

Naomi's.

"Where can that be. Naomi's mother is not her muhrim mas Hanan. Two adults who are not legal partners are prohibited alone especially in the room" Shanum said.

"Who are you? It's just babu in this house, so don't be shady!" naomi murmurs.

"What Shanum just said is true. Naomi's mother is her boyfriend Hanan. Not allowed in the room." Bi Sumi who was also inside the room chimed in.

"You guys are so stupid! What if in the room is definitely doing that?! Come on, honey, let's go in." Naomi took Hanan by the hand and took her up to the second floor.

"Already, don't exaggerate. They also must know the limits really," said Miss Elina.

"I'm watching them." Rayhan moved from the living room and followed the two to the second floor where his room was located.

"Oh yes, Bi. Where is adnan?" ask Miss Elina.

"Mas Adnan has left for college, madam."

"If sir?"

"Ehm .. Mr. Adrian very early in the morning has also departed."

"Is he out of town again?" inner mistress Elina.

"Oh yes, Bi. Please make chicken porridge for Hanan."

"Ehm .. happened to be depleted stock of chicken and meat. I have to go to the market first."

"Yes, what's important Aunt made for Hanan."

"Good, Mistress. I go to the market first."

Bi Sumi left the room.

"You take Hanan's dirty clothes and wash them." Lady Elina pointed her index finger at the bag on the floor.

Meanwhile, in Hanan's room.

"Your room's a mess like this, did your maid never tidy it up?" naomi said as she grabbed the books lying on the bed and placed them on the shelf.

"Maybe he's reluctant to enter this room when I'm not home. Usually he tidied up my room, as well as the other rooms. By the way I'm hungry, I can't cook food for me?"

"Ehm ... Cook it? Could. What do you want to masakin what?"

"Anything, the important thing is fruiting."

"Then I make instant noodles."

"God. You know, I'm still in the process of recovering post-surgery, when I was told to eat instant noodles. Yes, I told Shanum to cook. Shanum! Shanum!"

"Eh .. don't. I was just kidding. Let me just make some soup."

"You can really cook, right?"

"Can. Women cannot cook."

"Well, I'll wait, not for long."

Naomi leaves Hanan's room. The first thing he did was search for recipes through his mobile phone. Never mind cooking, all this time he almost never entered the kitchen in his house.

Naomi is seen in the middle of choosing vegetables in the refrigerator. It was then that Madam Arimbi entered the room.

"Who are you?" tanyakanya.

"I'm Naomi, Hanan's boyfriend. Aunt is one of the housekeepers in this house, right? Surely dong can cook vegetable soup for Hanan mas."

"Sop whore?"

"Mas Hanan said the fruiting of the meal."

"Want to?"

"Ehm .. I cannot cook. Aunty's cooking" Naomi said.

"You're telling me to cook?"

"Are my orders less clear? Household assistant duty if not clean, wash clothes, yes cook."

"May Hanan have a boyfriend minus morals like this," the inner mistress Arimbi.

"Come, Bi. Can you cook while you're in a wheelchair?" Suddenly Naomi grabbed the wheelchair that the sixty-year-old woman was carrying and pushed her towards the table where she was putting vegetables.

"Well, Mrs Arimbi what's going on here?" shanum asked who was suddenly standing in the doorway.

"Mrs Arimbi? Gosh darn. So, this woman isn't a maid?" mumbling Naomi.

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