SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 73: Again About the Child

Still in his granddaughter's residence, Oma Belle circulated the view to the corner of the room in the house. The reason, when first coming there, the state of the house is still empty and plain without design and furniture. Unlike now, it looks more alive with a touch of modern-style interior.

"Your house is not unique to Indonesia! Take a look at the Oma house, the design is full of Indonesian teak wood carvings," protested Oma Belle.

Yeselah Oma ..emang should be painted red and white to look nationalist! Huu ....

Oma Belle then noticed some of the lights that were still on. "Hur afternoon why are the lights still on?"

Karen flinched and looked up. "Jeez, forget to be killed, Oma!"

Oma Belle shook her head while clucking. "Look, there's too many lights in this house. There's a lamp on top, uh even a standing lamp, not to mention the decorative lamp. Make wasteful electricity. In fact, this house does not have a partition already so the window is as wide as the wall, you can take the light from outside," protested Oma while still staring at the ceiling of the room.

"Where the story is Oma, the night is told to take the light from outside. It's dark?" karen asked scratching her head.

"Yes, there is a streetlight similar to the moonlight. With a window as wide as this must be light from outside in. No need to use lights. The lights are quite one if you want dinner again. Therefore learn to save the same Oma so that not much household expenditure."

Hadeh, this is not frugal but stingy! Pantes aja Darren family wealth lasting until hereditary, all aja stingy bin kayak gini calculation!

"The moon does not appear in the sky every day. Not all Oma tell us to use a candle," ketus Karen while throwing lips.

"Well, that's also a good idea to put in your room. It looks more warm and romantic. Darren can be lured to be friendly and make Oma a great-granddaughter." Oma Belle laughed amusedly while covering her mouth.

Karen spontaneously widened her eyes while gulping roughly.

At the same time, the doorbell rang again. It turned out that the one who came was the food delivery courier that Karen ordered. Apparently Karen ordered food at Manado's restaurant. Oma Belle looking at Karen's menu. There are cakalang fufu rica-rica, woku chicken, brenebon soup and grilled fish taboo.

After copying the food to his container, he invited Oma to lunch with him.

"Oma, lunch together, yuk! Cobain used to eat this restaurant rating 4.9 loh!"

"You want to make Oma die slowly? Nyuguhin spicy food kayak gini!"

"Yes ..where do I know Oma came here. I ordered the food before Oma came."

"You're both just the same Darren who ordered so much food. It's called waste!"

"There's Oma too!"

"Don't you say the message before Oma comes? Then if there's no Oma, it's just the food you two eat, right?"

Karen chose silence. Because, he knew that he would lose a lot if he argued with Oma.

Oma Belle's phone rings. When looking at the phone screen, Chalvin's name is listed as a caller. Oma Belle received the call.

"Hello, Oma, where else? I'm home now, right! Someone has to sign Oma because this contract Oma agreed to."

"Oma's at Darren's house again. You just come here. Near from Oma's house."

"Okay, I've been there too." Chalvin disconnects the call and goes straight to Darren and Karen's residence to deal with Oma Belle regarding their business with colleagues.

"Chalvin's coming here. Let's take him to lunch, shall we? Oma just remembered, she likes spicy dishes."

"Oh, yes, Oma." Karen took another plate.

Tuh, right! It is not in vain that I buy a lot of food.

A few minutes later, Chalvin arrived. Oma Belle immediately invited him to eat after he finished signing the cooperation contract brought by Chalvin.

Seeing a variety of delicious dishes full of spices, Chalvin was immediately berjeltuk with a look full of admiration. "Wow, Karen's good at cooking too, huh? What mantel!"

"You're talking about the eighth wonder of the world, aren't you?" the Syndir Oma Belle.

"Oh, Oma says it's more spicy than the food I bought, huh!" ketus Karen pout.

"Young people today rarely know cooking, especially Indonesian specialties like gini. If you want to cook the most also foreign-style menu."

"Hour teaching is full. Break time is also commonly used to guide final students," Karen replied, "eat, yuk! It's still warm!"

"Ah, yes, by any chance have not eaten yet!" Chalvin pulled the dining chair and turned the plate in front of him.

"Makanya Vin, the speed of marriage. Let someone run. Does Oma need help finding a mate? Look at it, Darren! At first, the snobs don't want to be fooled. So married, uh ... even really tacky, because Oma cariin a young and beautiful wife."

Chalvin looked at Karen who was smiling widely for getting compliments from Oma Belle.

"Honey, they even have children. Just get pissed!" Oma Belle continued her words so that the smile on Karen's face did not last long.

"I think it was the right decision. Karen is young, still in college. It's better to get down first, right?" Chalvin suddenly defends Karen's decision.

Yes ... I didn't think Chalvin was in my camp.

"Nunda .. nunda.. keburu Oma same grandfather died if it is like that."

"Quiet, Oma! If Oma had already died first, I would have taken my son on a pilgrimage to Oma's grave" Karen replied quickly.

Oma Belle's eyes doubled instantly. Chalvin's cheeks puffed up as he held back a laugh.

"You are still young. But you should also consider Darren's mature age! Your age is far away."

"Darren isn't very old either, Oma. I'm the same age as him, not married until now still want to be alone until the next four five years." Chalvin is back to defend Karen.

Karen nodded in agreement to Chalvin's words.

Denger, tuh, Oma! The horrors!

"Ren, where's the rice?" asked Oma Belle with her eyes fixed on the dining table.

Karen's eyes widened followed by her open mouth. He scratched his head as he said, "Forgot Oma."

"Take it fast there!"

Karen is a fool. "I mean Karen .. forgot to buy."

"Huh? Did you cook rice?"

Karen shakes. "So it's rare to eat at home, Oma."

"Keep Oma eating what's she wearing?"

"Wear the spoon, Oma. Hand wear can also be," said Karen while giving a spoon.

"You mean you don't have to use rice? Does not drag food like this do not use rice? You think we're westerners who used to eat side dishes not to use rice." Oma Belle started to nag.

"If so I cook it first." Karen stood up.

Chalvin immediately held Karen. "Udah-udah .. let me just buy at the next crossroad dining house there."

Ahhh ... Chalvin, you're my hero.

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I was busy working on the paskibraka in my town. So sorry if the update is slow. I hope there is time for writing until the 17th. Don't forget the likes and comments