STORY IN KOSAN MIX ANDRI VERSION

Cooky

Kulrikik Tisa who was on tiptoes to pick up the tray in the closet that stuck on the wall kayak lizard.

I smiled at him who was not there. Imagine getting married later, and she'll always need me to get something up high.

"Here, let me help am-"

Zzzz!!!

What was that just now?!

I reflexively pulled my hand because I felt like I was hit by a stun when I accidentally touched Tisa's hand.

"Ehem! Let me just take the tub" I said breaking the silence.

"Thank you." Tisa received the tray I offered.

After that, I followed Tisa who walked into the living room with a tray filled with drinks and snacks.

But suddenly a shadow when this lip stuck in Tisa's nose made my step stop.

Immediately I shook my head and rushed into the living room.

I saw the drinks and snacks on the table.

And accidentally this eye is looking at a pair of Tisa's eyes. Tau-tau my head moves on its own to avoid that gaze.

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In this living room we kept talking about me who had rejected this match.

Tisa is silent as a listener.

"Eat him, same old man. Loss yourself!" mama said while laughing mockingly.

"Not coming to his date, uh even sent his own temen to change there. Basic koplak! Where told to make ilfil also again!" added Mama.

"Ma, don't talk about it anymore. The important thing is now that Andri agrees with this matchmaking." I glanced at the indifferent Tisa.

"Yes, thou hast accepted his match. Beautiful people are candidates!" murmur Mama while glancing at Tisa.

While the glimpsed did not feel at all.

Tisa remained indifferent. And we were talking about it. If Indah mah just ngik aja from earlier.

"Try that time you came there. You must be husband and wife now!" chirps Mama.

"Yes, Mama's right. It's a loss I didn't agree to this matchmaking right away!" sahutku while glancing at Tisa who turned out to be glancing at me as well.

But Tisa's eye glances like they contain xxx rays.

Loss is me, if only I had come to that date.

Then Tisa's gaze turned to Mama.

"Sorry Aunt. Because the rain had subsided, Tisa wanted to leave first," said Tisa suddenly while standing up.

"Where are you going?"

We turned to the heavy sound coming from the door.

Apparently the figure has appeared. Yes, my father is coming.

While Tisa was still fixated on staring at Papa, it looked beautiful without a sound to hear Papa who was acting.

I immediately glared at him.

"Sit down first. Outside is still drizzling," said Papa.

Tisa seemed to be bewitched and immediately sat back down.

"We'll have dinner together" Papa continued.

Yes, that was indeed our purpose in bringing Tisa into this house.

"Good idea Pa!" exclaim Mama. "Show and Lovely help Mama make dinner!"

Lovely smile and nod following Mama. So too with me.

But when I looked around, Tisa wasn't following us. Immediately I held back the beautiful move. While Mama continued to walk into the kitchen.

We both peeked at Tisa and Papa who were still in the living room from both walls.

"What's wrong? Why don't you follow Mama?" ask Papa.

"You can't refuse dinner tonight, right?!"

"Damma!" Lovely back ngik. "Why doesn't Om play soap operas?"

"God! Diem Ndah's. We'll be found out!"

With Beautiful still ngikik, I returned to focus on seeing Tisa.

"Anu.. Sorry Pa-Eh. I mean Om. I have an appointment, so I can't ik-"

"Yes, that's up to you." Papa cuts Tisa's speech. "Maybe you don't come to dinner. But as soon as your foot steps out of this house, at that very moment your father will know where your boarding address is!"

"Gi-laa!! Very cool acting Om! Look at that, Sister Tisa instantly froze!" beautiful whispers while ngikik again.

And when Tisa turned around to walk into the kitchen, I and Indah ran to the kitchen.

We use the ngawang style so that when running does not cause sound.

Arriving in the kitchen, we laughed without a sound. Who is the Master, anyway? Who never said that, I forgot.

"What the hell are you?" ask Mama while weighing the flour. I don't know what to do.

"Sst Ma! Tisa's coming here!" I put my index finger on my lips.

But suddenly, Indah took the flour that Mama was weighing and crossed her own face with the flour.

And the next second, the flour also landed on my face.

"Ih! Andrey! You jail it turns out yes too!"

I glared at Indah who crossed my face and called out to me without the frills of 'Sister'.

But Beautiful eyes coded me that there was Tisa hiding behind the kitchen doorstep.

I nodded in understanding. While Mama is also seen catching the signals from Indah.

"Duh.. y'all don't joke around dong! It will not finish cooking!" protest Mama while blinking her one eye.

Again, we snickered without a sound.

"Where? How come Tisa's not in?" ask me without a sound. "Try to look there!"

Lovely nodded and walked towards the kitchen doorway.

After arriving at the kitchen doorway, Indah turned to me and nodded. Which means, there is Tisa.

"Who? Tisa's? Why are you squatting there? Why don't you go into the kitchen?" tanya Beautiful's.

Soon I'll be getting closer there too.

It looks like Tisa is sitting squatting. He looked up at us.

"Ahaha... Ng.. These.. My feet are itchy!" kilah Tisa stammered.

Obviously he was lying. I know she's reluctant to go into the kitchen because she heard me joking beautifully. And he was eavesdropping on our conversation.

"Oh. kirain. Come on in, Mama wants to start cooking!" Lovely help Tisa stand up.

"What are we cooking, Ma?" tanya Tisa directly approached Mama who was busy pouring flour.

"We're gonna make koloke."

"Here, let Tisa help Ma!"

"Sa, pack an apron first. Let's not get dirty!" Lovely giving an apron to Tisa.

"Here I take it," bargained Beautiful.

I also wear an apron. Yes, even though I don't cook. Hehe.

I smiled watching Tisa who was busy cutting chickens.

Sitting at this kitchen table, makes me free to see the movements of Tisa.

Occasionally Tisa was seen trying to get rid of the hair that covered her face when the hair was cut.

He glanced at me. Soon I put on my sweetest smile. And it turns out he was snarling dong. My smile is ringed in gaes.

That's not. Most importantly, she was my future wife. And this fact made me endlessly smile.