That's so dirty of me

Part 6's

"Mas Alif ih, it's dinner time and the time will still be postponed again. In any case, the time is coming in, the time is yes Mas Alif did not go to pray to the mosque?" Brother Kok part is really strange, this is time for dinner but still want me to cook.

Udah time magrib will not be long and soon enter the time isya, the time yes Mas Alif is more choose the kitchen than prayer. Cannot be!

"Sister tonight is praying in the mosque but not being an imam and your dinner time can also be postponed waiting for your cooking." Mas Alif sounded stubborn.

Uh,

Just because I'm not the one who cooked Mas Alif why so insistent gini?

Then who wants to marry me so why bother Mas Alif more?

"Mas Alif is eating that's not good." May I find a gap. I want to get out of this kitchen and escape to the dorm. Sleeping with the others so that Mas Alif can't force me anymore.

"Snooooooooooooooooo is okay and also this is not like Big Brother does not eat one week so why should I be afraid?"

Hem, Mas Alif was right too. Actually there is no point like this because Mas Alif will also be chuckling with his choice, after all I am worried about seeing Mas Alif late to eat.

Yes, of course, than Mas Alif does not eat at all better I am confident. After all, delicious or unwilling it is an important back business I have obeyed his orders then everything is okay.

"Yes Mas, Fira wants to cook as long as Mas Alif can not protest later if my cooking is not good." I'll support him as long as he can't protest with what I'm cooking.

Whether it is good or not is a risk!

"Hem, you don't have to think about that." He can do it without thinking long.

Well, what if I poison her?

Is he going to keep acting like this?

Oh my God, what have I thought! He's my brother so how could I possibly poison him?

Well, unless it's completely unintentional.

"Certainly Fira started cooking when?" I asked to make sure because when I see this time soon pray Isya.

He looked at his watch, then said "After prayers, you are forbidden to return to the dormitory before completing your task." He was sweating while getting up from his seat.

"How will the food on this table go?" I asked again confused because if he does not want to eat it then who will eat it?

If I take it to the dinner table, maybe people have started cleaning up. But if no one eats it then this food is waste, then a sin is what I get!

Mas Alif glanced at him, a few seconds later his eyes returned to me.

"You can eat to be a reference material or you can also give it to others for-"

"Assalamualaikum, Mas Alif?" Suddenly the voice of Miss Annisa entered the kitchen while carrying the dirty dishes they had to eat earlier.

"Waalaikumussalam, this?" Mas Alif's expression looks hesitant to see the beautiful face of Annisa Ma'am.

Could it be that my sister is interested in Miss Annisa?

Ma'am Annisa's face is too perfect so it's only natural that Mas Alif is interested in him.

"I'm Annisa, Mom." Admit it while smiling shyly.

Both of his cheeks even shone brightly at Mas Alif's shock.

"Ah, it's Annisa." Mas Alif looked even more surprised.

Maybe Mas Alif did not expect that Miss Annisa would release her veil because I was also very surprised at first. Moreover, she was too beautiful and her face was exactly like Zahra, only her eyelids were larger than Zahra's and her attitude was too gentle and shy.

"Em..gimana Mas, our cooking is not in accordance with the tongue of Mas Alif?"

I glanced at a plate of still intact kale stir-fry on the table, never touched and reduced from the portion from the beginning. Could it be that Mas Alif would refuse this food again like earlier?

Then,

Mas Alif then sat himself in his chair again, pulling a plate of sauteed kale forward. Seeing him act like this I was actually very surprised but I immediately threw it away because both hands were busy looking for a place of rice on the side of the table.

But before my hands could touch it, both hands Miss Annisa had moved quickly to pick it up and set it neatly and gently on a clean plate. Then he deftly placed the plate of white rice in front of Mas Alif who had started scooping his stir-fry.

Not only that, Miss Annisa also quickly and smoothly prepare various kinds of side dishes that they had cooked in the kitchen. Serving it smartly in front of Mas Alif complete with a glass of refreshing water.

Seeing all that Miss Annisa's body suddenly felt stiff and confused. I don't know what to do but stand quietly watching their contact, which looks more like a husband and wife in everyday circumstances.

"Come on Fir, you join Mas Alif. You know you haven't had dinner yet." His voice broke my daydream.

Glancing at her who was blushing, I then quickly understood this atmosphere. Smile faintly, "I'm not mad, because I no longer have appetite."

It's true.

Earlier I was starving to want to eat something but when I saw this scene suddenly my appetite said. Noticing how seriously Alif ate without paying attention to his surroundings, I finally understood something.

Maybe they need to be alone because it looks like Mas Alif has started to be interested in Miss Annisa.

"I seem to have to go back to the dorm first huh, Ma'am, Mas. I forgot there's a task I haven't done yet."

After saying my greetings, I came out of the kitchen. Freeing myself from the strange atmosphere was so uncomfortable for me.

Inhaling the fresh air, my right hand raised smacked gently into my chest. The uncomfortable feeling was strangely just now that it just kept appearing here.

Wh why?

I don't know for sure.

But it looks so stifling.

Maybe because I still can't take it, that soon they'll be together. But it was good because that way Mas Alif can live quietly.

Just look earlier when he met Miss Annisa who was without a veil, he was so surprised and even he forgot my whereabouts there.

They talk as if there is no me there, this makes me upset!

Falling in love is nothing but forgetting my existence is the same as making me sick.

"Spirited.." Call me sad while hugging her for protection.

Tonight my mood is not good so I need someone who will listen to you.

"What's wrong with you, Fir? Come here to frown?" Ask me to know.

I hugged her tightly while shaking my head, she asked why am I like this?

I don't know why I'm like this either. Just feel uncomfortable.

"Are you sick, Fir?" Suddenly a worried voice Fia entered into my hearing.

Raising my head, there was Fia who was standing worriedly beside Dira. He looked at me with a wondering look.

"I'm.I'm just dizzy." I answered reasoned while letting go of Dira's embrace and dropping myself on Fia's bed.

"Yes, if you are dizzy, you better sleep. Rest and if you feel the dizziness is getting worse, don't forget to tell me later so you can take medicine." Fia's message was worried as she sat herself beside me.

I didn't say anything to respond to it and just nodded small. Letting my eyes close tightly to get rid of this abnormal feeling immediately. Then, the noisy voices in this room slowly disappear, maybe it is because they have to pray Isya to the mosque or I just have entered the dream realm.

Strange, why does it feel empty?

Seriate...