The Battle of Ugly Women

food

Time in the afternoon. Alana's tenure is over, now ready to go home to face Zayn.

“Lan! Come accompany me to the boutique,” whine Gisel has since embraced the arm of Alana who has been preparing to leave.

Alana took a heavy breath.

“Sel, I can't,” refused Alana to release the hand of Gisel on her arm.

Accompanying Gisel ... Alana is no longer free as before, now she has bonded with Zayn and has a duty to take care of the house of the young man who has become her husband.

Uh, Alana refused. Gisel bowed weakly.

“Because of the mess that Laura made and dealing with Walter's family, I'm in my Daddy's law not to go out of the house except to the salon,” said this beautiful girl.

Again the woman, Alana clucked upset because of Laura. Everything's getting messed up. He and Gisel lost their freedom.

He is also tormented in marriage with Zayn.

Geez, they're really helpless right now.

“Cell, you know you're being punished, for let alone you taking me.” Alana reminded.

Gisel turns to embrace Alana's petite body.

“My parents really like you, let alone my Indonesian mother who is just like you, she really likes you, she will definitely give permission if she says we go together,” whine Gisel like a child.

Yes, the Gisel family is very fond of Alana because they come from Indonesia, they believe Gisel their perverted daughter will be a good child if they are friends with Alana.

“Alana, soon the birthday of my Daddy's boss, Willy Walter and I will ask that I come with daddy to his show later,” said Gisel with enthusiasm.

“Indeed why if your Daddy's boss is a birthday!” reply Alana lazily let go of Gisel's embrace.

“Ihh, you are this! Time don't know,” decak Gisel. “He's Arion Miroslav's handsome father my idol. His dad's birthday, it means he'll be there, I can see his handsome face clearly. I'll take him pictures, ask for his signature,” Gisel explained with sparkling eyes and the spirit of imagining meeting a handsome young man who became his idol.

Alana has also understood Gisel who will be excited when it comes to the idol Arion Miroslav.

“Then why go to the boutique,” said Alana rotating eyes looking at the flirtatious behavior of Gisel.

Gisel was very worried about Alana who still did not understand.

“Ke boutique to buy new dresses. I have to look beautiful in front of Arion Miroslav. Who knows when he saw me, he became interested in me, then we talked, chat who knows we continued there match, remember Lan started from the match we will finally match,” explained Gisel at length.

Geez, the more soaring the imagination of this perverted woman.

“Sel,” press Alana with eyes squeaking. This friend is always inseparable from perverted thoughts.

“Iya, yes the name is also a business. It would be nice if I was hired by Arion Miroslav.” Gisel replied with a grin.

“My company is Lan. My appearance should be perfect,” whining again.

Alana took a deep breath Gisel would not stop whining if she did not comply with her request.

“Yes, well next time I will permit your family especially your mother to go to the boutique, but not today.”

Yesss, Gisel's heart rattled up Alana ready to ask her mother for permission.

“Alana you are my best friend. You know even to hell that being with you, my mother would give me permission,” joked Gisel put his arm around Alana's shoulder, about her mother who believed in Alana so much.

“You are! Anyone who wants to go to hell with you, ogah,” growled Alana brushed off Gisel's embrace.

“Alright I go first, I'm late,” Alana said as she stared at the clock on her wrist.

Geez he's too late for Gisel's whining.

****

Alana has been at Zayn's house, she has been struggling with cooking in the kitchen to serve dinner.

The hot steam from the cooking felt soaked Alana's face. Her makeup could wear off.

A man sitting at the dining table stared pensively.

“Hey, Fast Chinese Vampire! When will it be over if you're just dressing up!” oceh Zayn stared at Alana who rubbed her face with a powder spoon.

Anxious woman always acts like a centile woman. Don't want her makeup to wear off.

“Wait a minute brother! The oil on my face is like a fried wrap,” Alana said with a grin towards Zayn, making the young man turn a lazy eyeball.

Basic flirty ...

“I'm starving! Stop dressing up and quickly present” ketus Zayn her voice is rising.

“Iya, sis. Stay on the move to the plate!” Alana took a breath of resignation and put the powder back in her pocket. Then wash your hands.

“Yes God, cook mulu, I already feel rich Indian daughter-in-law on tv, whose job is just to cook all day,” Inner Alana grumbled began to move food to the serving plate.

“It's ready brother,” said Alana when all meals have been neatly arranged on the dining table.

“Awas not good!” threaten the young man.

Zayn was speechless staring at the simple cuisine menu served Alana, only balado eggs, vegetable soup and a complement of Indonesian corn corn parchment.

“Sorry Brother Just food like this,” said Alana slowly who saw Zayn just silently put a flat face staring at the results of his cooking.

“I will cook better later,” sosor Alana before this jutek youth let out his heart-wrenching words of spiciness.

Alana standing next to Zayn began to serve filling the dishes with rice.

Alana was sitting on the chair in front of Zayn, about to fill her plate but stopped when the sound of the phone shakes sounded.

Alana grabbed the phone in her pocket. Look at the name on the phone screen.

“Mother,” said Alana with a smile.

Zayn looked at Alana lazily starting to eat her food.

“Iya mom, mom is fine right.”

“Dear, how are you?"

“Na ..” Alana stared at Zayn for a moment almost to his release.

“My mom called me,” said Alana left the dinner table.

He also stepped away so that the conversation could not be heard.

“Nana is fine ma'am,”

“Where are you, baby? Still working?”

“Nana at home bu.”

“Good! Don't go anywhere mommy is worried you're there.”

My God, living alone in Germany makes Alana's mother always anxious about her daughter's situation.

Alana set her eyes on Zayn who was sitting at the dining table eating his food.

“Mother rest easy Nana is safe, Nana has met the best sister, she will take good care of Nana here.” Alana developed her smile staring at her Vinonya foot.

Yes he will be safe with the young man even if it is jutek.

“Best brother.”

“Mother, do you know what my favorite food is Vino?” alana asked to switch the conversation to find out what food Zayn likes, because he saw the young man was just silent as if he did not like his cooking.

“Nak Vino? What was? why are you suddenly asking about him?”

“No, Nana just wants to know. Brother Vino likes mother's cooking right.”

“Yes, she loves mother's cooking. I miss Vino, she is not choosy in food, not like you and Nara, who even choose to make indomie even though she has cooked side dishes, tega. He's mom's best son, never make mom dizzy.”

Mother's voice sounded excited across there discussing the young man whom she had long considered to be her own son.

“Mother, just tell. Don't compare us,” said Alana lazily.

Yes, his family loved the young man named Vino. Vino who has turned into Zayn's arogant.

“Iya, Yes. Emm. Vino likes to eat food, especially rendang, oh yes, son Vino also likes all kinds of dishes from chicken, chicken, and don't forget Vino's mainstay hangout and your brother's meatballs, Joko's also his favorite food."

“Well Nana knows now bu.”

“Yes first, mom. Mom is fine there.”

Alana's gonna end the call she's gonna eat with Zayn. He was also very hungry.

“You are also dear, remember do not be friends with just anyone, do not serve the question of the man who I bother you ngak, or questions like this if I call someone angry ngak?” obviously Alana's mother.

“Emang why bu?”

“That's the mode men invite acquaintances, lest you be tempted. Especially if he says, it's crowded here, it's quiet there. If you say so, don't go with him. It's also male mode. usually will be brought in the bushes,”

“Mother.” His mother Alana always gave advice on tricks of the opposite sex.

“Mother just wants you to take care of yourself, you are still innocent Na with her name male.”

“Iya ma'am, Nana can take care of herself.”

“Alright, remember mom's message. That's male mode.”

“Iya.”

Alana's interrupted call took a heavy breath.

geez has a mother with a wild mind always advises her man mode in addition to having a perverted friend like Gisel makes it feel like Alana wants Crazy to face their behavior now she even get a complete husband jutek bonus her life.

Husband ... Alana looked towards the dining room that had been empty, the young man was no longer there. Zayn was done with his meal.

Very quickly he ate he had no taste. Inner Alana.

Alana then stepped weakly, towards the dining table. Returning excited after knowing Vino's favorite food, he will cook food called his mother later.

Alana was at the dining table. This woman gasped as she stared at the top surface of the dining table.

“Sister Zayn,” shriek Alana her body slumped weakly sitting on the dining chair staring blankly.

“Ya, out. Why spent, I haven't eaten,” grumbled Alana who had misinterpreted Zayn's silence.

It turned out that the young man had finished the food on the table and could not spare it in the least.

“He's hungry to not worry, I'll just leave him to answer the phone for a while! She couldn't tell me ..” Alana clucked irritably again she felt overwhelmed by the young man.

Uhg, he was concerned to ask his favorite food to his mother the young man did not even think if he had not eaten. ah it sucks anyway he .....

oh my gosh I'm late up .. sorry