The Battle of Ugly Women

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“Kak Zayn! Open door!” call Alana while her hand knocks on Zayn's room door.

Dinner with the rendang menu has finished, Arion also just came home. Now Alana was in front of the door of the young man's room who was sulking.

Yes, how not because he was too cool to chat with the artist, he did not pay attention if what he gave to Zayn was not meat just galangal.

Huh, he's wrong. Alana confess that.

“Kak Zayn get out! Brother must be hungry, he said brother wants to eat rendang,” call Alana a little anxious jutek youth was starving.

Alana still remembered how her spirit the young man had told her to cook. He looks so eager. The food that Vino likes the most is rendang. And now he's sulking.

“Come out to eat a little! Later sister starved,” persuaded Alana.

Alana's hard work should not be in vain either. He has made it with great difficulty.

Alana let out a heavy sigh, there was no sign of movement if the door would open.

After his call was not in question Alana decided to leave the room.

While inside Zayn's room sat on a single sofa, his hands clenched tightly. The look in his eyes was sharp, vexation still enveloping his heart.

I don't know why the shadow of Alana and her cousin was dancing in her mind.

There was a fear pouring down his heart.

****

The morning sun had been welcoming, as usual Alana had been in the kitchen preparing breakfast.

This morning not so much that he prepared only to mourn the rest of the rendang last night that did not run out.

It's a shame if you have to be wasted. Let them have breakfast this morning with a heavy menu.

Alana also plans to bring the food for her lunch.

All are ready at the dining table now just wait for the master to come down and enjoy breakfast together. But until now Zayn has not come down.

Alana stared at the clock on her wrist.

Tumben, that's what he thought.

Usually the young man is on time. What's wrong with him.

Alana never went down to see Zayn's situation what happened to him.

But Alana's steps came to a halt as she saw Zayn coming down the stairs.

Not long after they passed each other, Alana was sad as Zayn continued to step towards the exit without a word, Zayn did not go to the dining room. Not as usual.

“Where are you going?" ask Alana.

“Ke office,” reply Zayn with ketus with cold face.

Alana frowned, getting more confused. Zayn never missed breakfast.

“Have come to the office, sister does not have breakfast first,” bargain Alana follows Zayn from behind who will come out the door.

“No need!” he said with a cold tone.

“I've warmed the rendang, sister can eat. From last night sister did not eat right,” fret Alana worried.

Is Zayn still mad at him?

“I no longer want to eat that food!” sniff Zayn out of the house.

Oh annoying, when remembering the rendang that crossed his mind was only Alana and her cousin, making him even more upset. Who is not upset they talk familiar while he is just given galangal.

But considering that Zayn has not eaten, let the lunchbox he gave to Zayn.

After grabbing the green lunch box at the dining table. Alana runs out of the house to chase after Zayn.

I hope the young man has not left.

“Kak Zayn!” call Alana who sees Zayn getting into the car.

Zayn was restrained, staring at Alana who was running towards him.

“There's more?” ketus Zay.

Alana momentarily caught her breath. He gasps.

“This is for sister, bring it!” said Alana while thrusting the food supply box.

Zayn furrowed his brows, staring at the box that was still in Alana's hands.

“What is this?” ask Zayn.

“This rendang last night, I've warmed up to him, big brother really likes it right.”

Zayn snorted violently. He did like it, but his mood had already fallen apart due to the galangal tragedy.

“I don't want to!” dengus Zayn cast his gaze.

Uhg, he's still upset.

“Come on, try my cooking! I've painstakingly made it,” whine Alana as her hand continues to thrust the box.

Zayn stared at Alana's face for a moment. I don't know why I can't see this woman whining.

Zayn sighed.

“Yes, okay,” Zayn said his tone sounded forced, then his hand stretched out to accept Alana's gift.

Alana's lips curled up a smile. Yess, Zayn finally accepted.

Zayn was about to get in the car.

“Remember her lunchbox not to be lost, it's my mother's lunchbox, her brand tupperware. The lid is gone can be dangerous, my mother can be angry!” order Alana with a smile.

Zayn twisting lazy eyeballs will message Alana. It was just a box of overeating once he.

“Iya! You're so chatty!” gerutu Zayn then entered the car sitting in the back seat, there is Ken who every day picked up the president, as well as being his helmsman as well.

“Remember brother, do not get lost,” shouted Alana when the vehicle has spurred slowly.

Fuwm ... Alana let out a sigh of relief, finally finished. It was still morning but it had passed heavily, coaxing the sulking young man.

Zayn's vehicle has spurred him out of the house, into the office.

The young man shifted his gaze down, where his hand which was holding the green-colored lunchbox from Alana.

A moment of gentle swiping of Alana's gift box.

His cold face instantly changed, Unknowingly the two corners of Zayn's lips were drawn to form an arch of a smile. The heat he felt in his heart seemed to disappear just looking at the lunchbox.

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