The Battle of Ugly Women

restrained

“Basic sucks! Dzolim, love it!” alana grumbled inwardly staring towards Zayn who was lying on the long sofa.

Alana's hand peels the onion until her eyes look red and tears begin to condense out.

Yes, Alana was completely restrained from being able to leave the house to meet with Arion due to the duties of the young man.

Alana still remembered correctly how she had spoken before Zayn and pleaded with him.

“Kak Next time, cooking rendang takes a long time,” please Alana generosity of this jutek youth.

How could he cook that cooking while he had an appointment.

“Iya tomorrow only, I have to go Arion has been waiting for me,” persuade Alana.

Uhg, he also could not cancel his important appointment with Arion the idol.

“Can't! This can't be delayed! I want it now!” press Zayn there's no bargaining.

“Sister Zayn, Arion has been waiting for me.”

Alana's face looked desperate.

“I don't care! Finish your job then you can go!” kekeh Zayn is indisputable.

Ahh, Alana rubbed a frustrated face. He was very nice and ready to go. You shitty guy! Can't really be persuaded.

Although with grumbling Alana also did the task of Zayn, and here she was, since then she was still preparing spices for her cooking. And the food in this house is so complete.

Alana became upset, continuing to cast a sharp glare at Zayn. And the most annoying thing is that he does not want the seasoning to be pureed using a machine, must stare it. He said so that the seasoning permeates perfectly and more delicious. Oh, enjoy your head Zayn! his hands could sprain like this.

“Basic likes it! His command is like the king of Pharaoh!” grouse Alana again.

The ringing of the mobile phone on the dining table was heard, this girl stopped her activities for a moment. Alana steps up to reach for her phone.

“Arion,” muttered Alana while reading the contact name listed.

Alana took a heavy breath, the artist must have been waiting for her.

Alana again set her eyes on Zayn who had not yet moved, still lying on the long sofa staring at her phone.

Alana rolled a lazy eye, this was all because of it, Arion must have been waiting for her. Alana answered the call.

“Hallo.”

“Hallo Alana where are you?” arion's voice sounded anxious.

“Sorry Arion, I have a sudden job," Alana's alibi.

"Sudden work! Till when?

“Looks like I can't come,” said Alana weakly and uninspired.

“I'll be waiting for you."

"But Arion ..”

Alana's interrupted call heaved a heavy sigh. It's not a matter of an hour or two. It takes hours.

How this he made the best German actor wait. It's crazy who he is.

Alana stepped back weakly into the kitchen. While Zayn who was lying on the sofa turned his face for a moment from the phone in front of him, looked at Alana, then a faint smile was seen from his handsome face.

Time passed Alana stared at the clock on her wrist with an anxious face.

It was late at night, but he did not serve his cooking yet. Alana stared at the frying pan that was on the stove. Just a little more coconut water mixed with spices it shrinks and dries.

Ahhh, hurry! Arion.

“Quick finish! He said you wanted to go! You're too late!” said Zayn in a sultry tone who is now sitting at the dining table waiting for Alana's cooking, his tone sounded mocking, do not forget the smile that annoying grin was adorning his handsome face.

Makes Alana upset to listen to him. Plus a face that looks innocent.

What did he say? He's too late! Oi. It's all because of you! Decak Alana felt like he wanted to knock the young man's head with the sutil in his hand.

He has canceled meeting with Arion because of it. Ahh, she didn't get a free ticket for her and Gisel.

After some time Alana breathed a sigh of relief, her cooking was finished. Stay serving. Yes finally finished this long cooking ritual.

“It's done sis,” report Alana.

The doorbell rang, distracting them. Alana was about to step outside but stopped when Zayn had stood up.

"Let me open! You just get it ready at the table!” zayn then stepped outside to open the door to see who was coming to his house.

Zayn let out a rough sigh as he stepped, after a few steps he was now in the doorway, his hand began to pull the square object.

Zayn's beads of eyes stared at the person standing in the doorway of his house.

What ... He ....

Bak in sambar geledek.

Zayn was astonished, his eyes perfectly rounded as if he wanted to fall out of place, seeing who was coming.

“You! What are you doing here!” jolt Zayn put on a face he didn't like.

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