The Love Story of Somplak Girl

The Love Story of Somplak Girl
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Looking at Zahra's nervous face made the corner of Arga's lips gravitate slowly. The man smiled faintly, especially when the girl in front of him instead of picking up a packet of dropped noodles, but instead played her fingers while looking down deeply.


"What are your nights in the kitchen alone?" ask Arga to demand.


"I'm-I'm hungry, sir. Pardon me." Zahra. The nervousness was evident from Zahra's tone of voice.


"You should apologize to Young Miss or the owner of this house not to me!" Arga's thunderous voice made Zahra's body shiver.


"They're still sleeping well, sir. I dare not wake up. While I'm hungry." Zahra rubbed her tummy from earlier. Arga turned his attention there.


"You don't think I'm hungry?" Arga's voice is still quite high.


"Where do I know, sir. If you're hungry, too, how about I make you some noodles" Zahra bargained. However, Arga just snorted violently.


"You think by making noodles for me, you can be free and guarantee I won't complain to the owner of this house? Just tell me you want to seduce me," Arga said.


Zahra let out a long sigh and then exhaled roughly. He leaned over to pick up the noodles lying on the floor. "If you don't want to already. I'll do it myself." Zahra turned around and prepared to take the pot to cook the noodles.


"God! Who said they didn't want to?" Arga's question made Zahra turn around and look at the man in surprise.


"Don't you want to?" Zahra asked a question back.


"Make me one. If there is curry, give a little vegetable, chili slices, and two-grain eggs." Arga's words were able to make Zahra gawk. The girl's mouth was wide open. While both corners of Arga's lips were attracted, it showed a smile as if it was sinless.


"I didn't hear wrong, Mister?"


"I don't think you're deaf yet" Arga's circus was accompanied by a rough snort. "Don't take too long. My stomach is very hungry and I can't eat too late" Arga said.


"All right." Zahra also complied.


Zahra also took a packet of curry-flavored noodles, as well as various appendages such as meatballs and others from the refrigerator. After that, the girl concocted. He first made it for Arga who is currently still sitting casually with a gaze that does not escape the slightest of Zahra's figure. Zahra's usual hand gestures of cooking shrewdness now look nervous as the girl feels Arga is constantly watching her.


"Don't be too spicy." Arga stopped Zahra's movement, which was about to insert a chili slice.


"It's just a chili of twenty seeds, sir." Zahra turned towards Arga.


"Half a day."


"But it won't be spicy, sir."


"Who said?"


"My word, Master."


"My stomach and your stomach are not the same."


"Yes, yes" Zahra interrupted, making Arga shut her mouth for a moment.


"Easy! Just half of it!"


Zahra also complied. He put in half a slice of chili.


"The eggs are half-baked," asked Arga again. Zahra just nodded.


Almost ten minutes passed, Zahra brought two bowls to the table. Arga's stomach feels even more rumbling when inhaling the aroma of instant noodles that are so appetizing. It feels, Arga is impatient to want to immediately devour the noodles.


Zahra is the same. He sat down beside Arga and put one of the bowls in front of Arga. "I'll eat here, sir. Let's look a little romantic" Zahra said.


Arga did not reply, only his lips were smiling faintly. Indeed, Arga was very happy to be together with Zahra. The girl who stole his day.


Arga and Zahra both picked up the noodles with forks, and when they were about to put the noodles into the mouth, a sudden sound came from the direction of the door that made the two of them startled.


"Gosh, Mar! There are two more cats eating noodles!" zety's screams distract Zahra and Arga.


"Where?" Margaretha splash herself.


"Nooh! Cat head item!" Seloroh Zety was accompanied by laughter. Margaretha who saw two people who were eating noodles was actually menonyor Zety's head.


"It hurts, Mar." Zety rubbed Margaretha's former tonyoran.


"Let's go, Suk. Before our jomlo souls thrash." Margaretha pulled Zety's hand out by force.


"Don't forget our love PJ, Zae!" zety's screams were heard even though the girl was no longer visible.


"What is PJ? Responsible?" ask Arga wonder. He ate the noodles that were still on the fork.


"Customer, sir."


"What does that mean?"


"So, I have to buy them food if we're ready" said Zahra.


"Geez-uhuk!" Arga chokes at Zahra's words. Even his throat was warming.


"Be careful, Sir. Eat noodles like a baby."