Sacred Love Shanum

Chapter 29's

"Who are you cooking for?" ask bi Sumi to Shanum who is putting vegetables in boiling water.

"Make Hanan, Bi."

"Then why is that soup vegetable in the sink?"

"Ehm .. It was Naomi's cooking but Elina's mistress told me to throw it away."

"It must have ruined the taste of the cuisine."

"Where did Aunt know?"

"If the cooking is good, there's no way that Miss Elina would tell you to throw it away."

"Yes, Bi. Said this vegetable soup salty."

"Aunty had expected, a model girl so definitely can't cook."

"Maybe Naomi's mishandled the seasoning."

"If he had gotten used to cooking, he would have memorized the amount of the spice."

Bi Sumi took out her groceries from the bag and put them in the refrigerator.

"Mas Hanan asked for his vegetable soup, right?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, Bi."

"Yes, later in the afternoon aunt made her chicken porridge."

"Bi Sumi knows that, when Naomi thought that Arimbi's mistress was a maid." Shanum diverted the conversation.

"What's? That's right."

"He even told her to slice vegetables."

"Yes Allah Gusti. Naomi could be directly crossed off the list of prospective daughters-in-law." Bi Sumi chuckled.

"The baby is ripe. I'll take you to Hanan's room first." Shanum took a medium-sized bowl and poured the vegetable soup into it.

"Please have your vegetable soup, Mas" said Shanum as he placed a tray filled with bowls and spoons on the table.

"Hmmm .. from the aroma alone, I already know that the taste of this cuisine is delicious," said the lady Elina who had not left Hanan's room.

"What's so good about the village girl's cooking?!"

The curious Naomi grabbed the spoon that was on the tray and tasted the soupy food.

"It's his cooking habit."

"I'm sure it's much better than your cooking."

It was the turn of Elina's mistress who tasted Shanum's soup.

"This new thing called cooking, really fits on my tongue" he said.

Lady Elina lifted the ceramic bowl and began to eat the dish. It stopped after the bowl was almost empty.

"Gosh, Mother. Why spent?" hanan Protest.

"It's still the vegetables." Lady Elina thrust the bowl at Hanan. Of course his second son immediately nodded his face.

"Let's tell Shanum to cook a lot" said Miss Elina before finally leaving the room.

"It looks like you need to learn cooking from Shanum. The cooking really fits on my tongue" Hanan said as he ate the rest of the soup.

"Shanum ... Shanum .. Shanum continue! You marry her!"

Naomi took her sling bag and left Hanan's room.

The sound of the door being slammed made Hanan tiptoe.

"Where is Naomi going?" shanum asked as the long-haired girl was descending the stairs in a hurry.

"Look yeah! Your position in this house is only as babu. So don't expect much more than dreaming of being a daughter-in-law in this house!" naomi murmurs.

"I know who I am. By God, my intention is to work. I don't even dare to dream of being part of this family" Shanum said.

"Naomi! You don't deserve to talk like that!" the jolt of someone suddenly appeared in the doorway.

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