The Desire of Mas Duda

Eating Chicken Noodles

Not that meatballs are also at least neat so as to attract buyers who want to eat. Today Keenan is being kind enough to make chicken noodles in a basin to eat with his men. Usually he always invites his men to breakfast together whether it's meatballs sebaskom or full sebaskom chicken noodles.

Like that, for example, after he made it he would eat with his men. His four men who are none other than Ardi, Rangga, Ivan and Amir really like the moment to eat together like that. Moreover, the chicken noodles at Keenan meatball stalls are very tasty, so they are very excited if invited to eat even though they have to eat together like that.

"Often only napa the heck mas kayak gini, will be more like." said Ivan.

"While I'm such a mess, if you want to eat meatballs or chicken noodles, you can take it as much, really!" exciting Keenan.

"Yes, but not delicious. Later on we will corrupt again haha.." lelakar Rangga.

"Corruption is not only money, but meatballs can also be corrupt haha.." added Amir.

"Emang si Rangga mah like to ngaco, yaudah I made Kayla milk first, yes!" pamit Keenan's.

"Tumben take Kayla, mas. Where's Arini's mom?" ask Keenan.

"There's business, go to town B. Last morning I got a call to take care of my father's house, you helped me take care of Kayla. We'll change it! Understand all the men here!" pinta Keenan on them.

"Ready," they said simultaneously.

Keenan made milk and held Kayla and gave her milk after two hours and she gave her morning meal. Today the employees will payday, Keenan has also prepared their salary in his bag. Every time he saw Kayla's innocence, Keenan felt like he was her at the beginning, not only were the two of them happy even though he actually needed someone who could take care of Kayla.

After Kayla slumped in her car. Keenan put it on a padded mattress and made sure Kayla was comfortable. Then he returned to his work. When he came out, Chelsea stood in front of him and Keenan sighed.

"What's wrong?" tanya Keenan while making meatballs for buyers.

"Can we talk?" ask Chelsea.

"Speak what, I'm busy. You want to eat meatballs what chicken noodles can I make?" ask Keenan.

"Okay, make some chicken noodles with meatballs, I'm at the table" Chelsea replied, and Keenan nodded.

Chelsea seemed happy, his holiday this week he used to accompany Keenan. That was his original purpose and he will tell you when Keenan delivers the order meatballs to his desk. Chelsea who was a little indifferent but so attentive to the appearance looked to see her beautiful face in the mirror. Soon Keenan came to deliver a meatball and a glass of orange ice.

"Ngaca mulu, it's beautiful!" he exclaimed Keenan and sat down in front of Chelsea.

"Thank you hihi." Chelsea's remark made Keenan shake his head.

"Btw, where are the holidays, play at my house?" ask Keenan without further ado.

Chelsea almost choked when kang meatballs his puja invited him to play to his residence. Keenan immediately gave him a drink.

"You don't eat bismillah anyway, the feeling is often very tight!" said Keenan thrusting orange ice and sipping the orange ice with a pipette.

"Well, Keenan made me go home, what do you want?" ask Chelsea.

"Hum..take a chat, I'll be home a little afternoon if you want." said Keenan.

Chelsea nodded, "Okay, because I'm off. But later there will be angry no, remember not the girl who fought because of the seizure of Mas Keenan?" chelsea asked, remembering Laura and Sheila fighting.

Keenan smiled, "Judah if you don't want to, I don't mean it." Keenan was about to leave in front of Chelsea but Chelsea held his hand.

"Yes, I want to." The answer made Keenan smile.

"Later in the afternoon, will I pick you up or will you come to my house?" ask Keenan.

"How do I pick it up?" ask Keenan.

"I'm afraid there's something mas, I'm trying to come?" chelsea says.

"Thank you, yaudah I serve customers again" Keenan said by leaving his smile and chimed in with a smile by Chelsea and again he continued eating.

"Cie, got it, which one would be Mas, who was riding the bike yesterday, any interlude?" ask Ivan.

"Whatever it is, I don't like him too close to Haris. Before Haris shoots him, I have to have him!" answer Keenan excitedly.

"Had his spirit, it's payday, abis payjian nembak girls." said Ivan.

"What studies, which are your paychecks. I don't." refute Keenan while making customer-order chicken noodles.

"And even good mas, already paid. I'll take the chicken noodles first!" said Amir and brought two bowls of chicken noodles in the tray to customers. While Chelsea can not be separated continue to give a look of admiration to Keenan. Once Keenan saw it, Chelsea pretended to look the other way. And Keenan still realized it and just shook his head.

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Meanwhile, some are upset that Laura is not doing her wish well. Laura is now back to face Felix in prison.

"So you betrayed my trust, Laura? I asked you to frame him, and you liked him?" ask Felix annoyed.

"Who likes him, Felix? I think instead of you busy taking care of Keenan's life, you better repent for your mistakes, so that Haris will redeem you, you have lost a lot of things even your factory will be controlled by Haris!" firmly Laura.

"Haris won't betray me like you do, Laura" Felix said.

"Relatedly? You trust him too much, and if it keeps happening. I'll make sure you lose everything, I'm gone!" Laura threatened to. Felix smiled and returned to prison with a happy heart.

"Keenan has bewitched all women, after the death of Alya, the woman who means the most to me, cih.."

Meanwhile, Haris was looking at the condition of his factory and wanted to contact Chelsea because he wanted to get closer to the young girl. Getting a call from Haris, Chelsea who was on the bus picked him up.

"Mas Haris!" greet Chelsea.

"Hey pretty journalist, what else?" asked Haris while sitting in his hot seat.

"I just got home from the meatball shop." Chelsea's answer made Haris change his smile.

"Oh, there's no show tonight, we're dinner yuk!" bring Haris.

"Dinner, Em.sorry, but I have an appointment. Sorry, yes" said Chelsea.

"Promise, with whom? What is Keenan, Chelsea, you know, the widower is not a right man, he tackles with anyone, if you want to be with him. You'll just be his toy!" haris.

"What does it mean mas? I'm the same Mas Keenan is just friends, just like me to Mas Haris, so we don't have to talk too deeply, please. I'm getting off the bus. Next time we'll connect again!" chelsea said so turn off the phone.

Haris sighed heavily, why should Keenan be his rival and why he should put his heart on Chelsea. But he will still maintain his love, although it seems Chelsea still consider him ordinary.

"Chelsea, you're mine! That jerk widower doesn't deserve you," Haris clenched his hands and gulped a rude saliva in annoyance.

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