SPD (Daster Seller Sale)

SPD (Daster Seller Sale)
25. Angel Becomes a Mediator



Ayana prepares breakfast for Dimas and Toyib. The girl made fried rice with slices of meatballs, sausages and egg slices. Fried rice that looks very appetizing. Dimas is seen sitting on the dining table chair while holding a cellphone and drinking a cup of tea.


"Well, it smells great. What are you cooking, Dim?"asked Toyib who had just woken up, then yawned.


"I'm not cooking," said Dimas who did not turn his attention to the phone.


Hearing Dimas's reply, the one-child widower frowned, seeing Dimas enjoying his tea while staring at the phone screen. Then the gaze of the widower's eyes turned to the kitchen that was not adjacent to the dining room. Seeing Ayana who was busy stirring the rice in the pan.


"Eh, you little girl can cook, huh? Don't waste our food in vain! You know what not? Rice is already thirteen thousand, onions forty thousand, eggs thirty thousand, oil twenty thousand. Everything is expensive, so cook it well! Don't let your cooking be eaten!"toyib said then yawned.


"H, bang Toyib! What clothing sales are sembako sellers, anyway? By the way, it's exactly the mother-mak complex who wants to demo because the price of basic food on the rise," Ayana said.


"Me, I'm a traveling salesman! I often dreaded mothers who vent their spending money less because the price of basic food goes up,"sahut Toyib.


"Why not switch professions? It became mama Dedeh. Claim dong, ma!"said Ayana imitating the jargon of one of the religious impressions on television, "Pantsan, her mouth lemes, the slanting of the mouth of the mother-emak," Ayana's lips put cooked fried rice into a rice bowl.


"Basic girl's a rancid!"grouse Toyib.


"Basic bang Toyib! Uh, Bang Toyib has how many times fasted how many times did Lebaran not go home until it ended up being a widower?"ledek Ayana's.


"Four times fasting and four times Lebaran he just came home. And ended up being handed a divorce letter," Dimas said with a laugh.


"Damn it, you're Dim! Don't open your own disgrace!"toyib grumbled.


"The tar! Chef Ayana's fried rice is ready!"said Ayana put fried rice that has been decorated with cucumbers, tomatoes, red chili and cabbage. Looks very interesting.


"If it smells and looks good. Don't know the taste," said Toyib took a spoon on the dining table to scoop the fried rice made by Ayana to taste it.


"Place"


"Awh! It hurts!"toyib screeched as Ayana hit him on the head with a spoon.


"Go get there first! Look, tuh! Full eye droppings, former droplets still decorate the lips. So dirty!"snapped Ayana with a pouting face. While Dimas just smiled and shook his head to see the interaction of the two people.


"If I take a shower, it's cold rice! Not good anymore! Especially if the cuisine is not delicious, add no kemakan later,"kilah Toyib.


"If you're afraid of bad, don't eat my fried rice! Go there! Hus! Hus! Hus!"throw out Ayana who drove Toyib away like a chicken.


"It's not good, it's okay either. Make a stomach. Instead of catching a cold because of not having breakfast," Toyib reasoned.


"Mandi, no?"ayana said with a sharp gaze, carrying a broom ready to hit Toyib.


"Yes, yes, I took a shower. Buset by! His ferocity exceeded his mother's, "gruntle Toyib moved from his seat. But his hand quickly scooped up Ayana's fried rice.


"Plac "


"Ouch! It hurts!"tekik Toyib because his hand was hit with a broom handle by Ayana.


"Bring there!"ayana.


"Yes, yes, very sadistic. Just want to taste it can't. Peel up!"toyib grumbled as he stroked her hand that Ayana hit, passing into the bathroom.


Toyib took a quick shower remembering Ayana's fried rice which from the smell and appearance was very appetizing. Wrapping a towel around his waist, Toyib came out of the bathroom.


"Aackh! You pervert!"


"Cloth"


"Auwh" Toyib said as the rice pitcher suddenly floated on his head. Toyib looked in annoyance at Ayana who stood behind him after throwing a rice barrel at him.


"Moreover my fault this time," muttered Toyib as he stroked his head.


"If you want to take a shower, bring a change of clothes! Don't come out of the bathroom with a towel!"sergeant Ayana was still standing on his back to Toyib.


"Lustless! Chest anyway, field. But baby, belly fat. Damaging the view, you know! Go there! Next time if you still do not wear such a kayak shirt, I throw the same pot just know the taste,"threat Ayana still stood back to Toyib..


"He doesn't want to see, but he can see my body in detail. Fuck up! Shameful, but I see it too. The longer this house the more rules. Not allowed to eat before bathing, not to be bare-chested, either let alone the rules later, "grumbled Toyib while walking towards his room.


Dimas could only shake his head. This usually quiet house is rame because of the presence of Ayana.


Finished wearing clothes, Toyib walked out of the room and headed straight to the dining table. The twenty-five-year-old widower immediately scooped up Ayana's fried rice and directly devoured it. Dimas helps Ayana clean the kitchen and Ayana wash the dishes.


"It turns out you're smart at cooking too. Pretty well, so you don't ride in our house" Toyib said while enjoying his fried rice.


"Calculation basis!"gerutu Ayana's.


Finish breakfast and prepare merchandise. Dimas and Toyib were ready to leave.


"Lock the door! Don't get out of the house! If there is a need to be purchased, just note it, let me buy it after returning home later," Dimas said.


"Yes,"sahut Ayana.


"Ha.ha.ha.ha.have been like a husband and wife. Why aren't you married?"chirps Toyib.


"That mouth was like a fire just met with gasoline. Nyamber direct! Go to work there! If you have free time to mending push up so that the stomach is not distended!"Ayana.


"I will soon be married. I must be diligent in push ups. Push up on the bed" Toyib said, laughing.


"Basic bawdy!"ayana Umpat.


"Cloth"


"Aw! It hurts!"toyib screeched because his head was hit by the handle of the sweeper by Ayana. While Dimas could only sigh looking at the two.


"I'm leaving," pamit Dimas.


"Yes," said Ayana softly with a sweet smile, then turned to look at Toyib with a face that turned ferocious ,"Go there! Do I want to hit again!"threaten Ayana.


"Yes, yes! You fierce. To Dimas his face was like an angel, to me his face was like a memi!"toyib came out of the house.


"Basic bang Toyib!"gerutu Ayana instantly closed the door.


"Your house is a rame, yes, since there is a little sister Nak Dimas, reprimanded a mother.


"Where not to be, ma'am. That's a girl with a lot of rules. Miss your mother in the village,"sahut Toyib.


"How come, never leave the house, huh? I was curious," said the mothers.


"It can't be the same Dimas, ma'am. Afraid that someone has a crush, "so Toyib glanced at Dimas.


"Must be her sister's pretty, huh? His sister is handsome," said the mothers again.


"Excuse me, ma'am. I want to go to work first" said Dimas then left the mothers. Dimas didn't want to be too attached to those mothers. If served, can not go - depart. Understandably, mothers if they have gossiped so forget time.


"I'll excuse you, too, ma'am" said Toyib after Dimas who had walked first.


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To be continued