The Earth Guys Sky Girl

that man

it was already noon when vella woke up from her sleep, feeling the warm embrace of her smile while looking at her husband's calm face.

vella got off the sofa slowly, so as not to wake her up and went to the bathroom next to the kitchen to wash her face.

he prepared a cup of hot coffee and also some sheets of fresh bread that he had roasted on teflon.It seems strange why none of his friends had woken up?though this was already at 8 am.he then checked his room and room bang reza, turns out his friends are still asleep.he chose to bring his coffee and bread to the family room table, in order to

when her husband wakes up, he can drink his coffee.

"hello ma....mama where the hell from semalem do not look ?"

"....."

"what?! mama is in contract ?!why try...." sounding a tone of protest at once anxious out of his mouth.he was not out of thought, how could his mother stay in one of the rented rooms ?

what is the purpose ?

"...."

"what time is it coming home?"

"...."

"yeah ma,ati-ati"

actually vella has been told nadia that her mother will stay at the hotel because one of her friends is holding her child's wedding party.

"why dear..."

"oh. This is mama he said in rented"

"a contract?"

"the contract that mama rented to the people.the legacy of the deceased papa"

"oh..."

"where's phone?I want to check who knows the police are telling you new"

"ntar aja mas.baru also woke up" the man smiled again and stroked the head vella dear.he then sipped coffee that looks still steaming hot.

"thank you for the coffee, where are your friends?" fawaz put the cup on the table and kissed his wife's neck affectionately, making the vella that was busy holding the phone split in focus.

"belom on waking"

"mending we cook for breakfast"

"i can't cook a pot..."

"you help me"

as soon as he entered the kitchen, Fawaz opened the refrigerator and saw the available groceries while his wife was still observing what he was doing.he was second-guessing what the husband would cook.

"is there still ?"

"living a little bit of mas.."

"you're cooking again, can you?"

"can you cook what?"

"we make chicken soup, potato cake equal mango pudding"

vella gawking at the new menu fawaz mentioned, the sharing of all the dishes was too complicated.how about he mess up later?

fawaz is quite skilled in handling all the ingredients, ranging from vegetable pieces, seasonings are neatly lined up on the table ready to cook.tekhnik cut it as a chef class who usually appears on tv makes vella smile proudly.

"nyet...lo why not help?" kevin appeared with his disheveled face while yawning widely.

"this is me helping you again"

"help what?"

"help take care of myself, so if I get a knife let alone get hot oil my husband is worried"

"hahaha.yang you told diem because if bantuin even become ancur"

"is it really mas?"

"no"

"no, no"

"not wrong, it's time to talk honestly ntar not get ration.hahah"

"lo emang's college"

the atmosphere began to get crowded because one by one her friends came out of the room.they praised the fawaz who was cooking while vella got slanted comments for not cooking with her husband.

"basic netijen, can not see happy people talk pedes terribly.gue tau lo on envy ama me"

"iri from where..gue kasian doank ama men lo"

"mas....." vella was willing to whine at her husband.but with one kiss on the forehead made everyone who saw her silenced.she immediately wrestled spoiled hugging the waist of her husband who was carrying a potato peddle in his right hand with a wide smile.

"try el tengokin nanya has died bellom"

vella immediately obeyed her husband's orders and returned ten minutes later with a packet of steaming rice.

"shower first yes" vella nodded and walked into the room followed by her husband making the seven pairs of eyes that saw her stunned.

"wah .. It's my fault I'm here"

"we should look at our friend already found his happiness" said vero sage, making the other two friends turned away from the door of the vella room that was closed.

suddenly a grumbling friska voice sounded from the direction of the dining table.

"yaampun nando.wash the face first cake.directly eat aja"

"don't make a noise I'm a lager"

"dih.dikasih tau even nyolot"

friska immediately ran to the kitchen to fetch some drinking water when she heard nando coughing

"gue said what, wash your face and eat" said Friska while patting nando's shoulder

"lo, you know, it's because you're angry"

"kalo lo nurut, not going to kayak gini kajak koak koajak koak"

they still argue, Vero comes and mediates the two of them.

"for a long time I brackets also lo both room dalem" kevin sat while looking at the two of them alternately.but the stared even busy themselves.

"ck.the basic man is the same as no one wants to give up"

"why aren't you guys?"

"no" replied friska and nando together.after answering like that friska came out of the house with a sad face while nando continued to eat but with a grim face.

"lo why bro?if you like to talk" Rama began to speak up, he also often saw nando and friska had a small fight.

"already but rejected" kevin who heard that immediately laughed, mocking more precisely

"why?"

"she said she doesn't want to be my girl"

"when did you shoot?" kevin was also curious, why did he not know at all?

"every day, since we're 3rd grade high school"

"WHAT?!!!"

nando who saw kevin's mouth open wide immediately put a piece of potato parchment into his best friend's mouth with a mischievous smile.

kevin had difficulty swallowing his food because he could not wait to ask again.

either too thick-faced or indeed he really likes friska, but nando did that so that friska always remember it even though it has been a thousand times friska answered with the word no.

he often picked up friska when returning home from work at the factory, initially friska always refused because nando picked her up in a luxury car.but one day nando came by using a motorcycle as a regular person made him unable to refuse anymore.

but their relationship stagnated only until there, neither forward nor backward.

friska wants them to remain friends so things don't get awkward.

vella came out with her hair wrapped in a towel making nando who was still moody immediately mocked her.

"wah.vel we nginep aja lo can still make babies especially if we do not exist.ya not vin?"

"yoi.before we get a new pound like him"

"what the hell are you on?where are these kids?"

"outside, it's superperin"

fawaz came out in full clothes, today there is the opening of the first branch of his restaurant.

"where are you going?"

"to the same restaurant as the police station"

"what's up?"

"everything is crazy, including people who edit photos, he said still one campus ama el"

"who's mas?"

vella who had heard the words fawaz immediately asked.he really wanted to know who the real culprit.

"later we go to the police station.mending at breakfast first"

an hour later they all left the vella residence.

at the police station...

vella was surprised because the person who had edited the photo with her face was one of her friends on the campus.

people he never expected before..

SERIATE

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sorry old readers.real written when the mood again ugly.

so even though I've learned from yesterday, I didn't release because I still need a remodel here and there.

really sorry..

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