The Match in the Hand of Papi
First Love Coffee
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The sun slowly began to crawl up. The yellowish tinge began to peek, ready to greet the inhabitants of the earth.
That morning, Aryan went into Heryawan's room. He wanted to ascertain for himself how the current condition was very father-in-law.
When Aryan entered the room with a tray filled with porridge and water.Tak forgot there are also some drugs that are common in the consumption of Heryawan. He smiled at Heryawan who was sitting leaning on the head of the bed.
"Fire," said Aryan.
Heryawan did not answer, but the smile that expands on his face signals that his condition is better than yesterday.
"Breakfast first, Pi," said Aryan.
"Thank you, Ar," replied Heryawan.
"Where is Papi's condition?" ask Aryan.
"It's better, Ar. Yesterday, Papi was just in shock. Oh, yeah, where's the bad boy?"
"El's still asleep, Pi,"
Heryawan sighed. "Basic. Tell him to get up, Ar, so he can learn to serve you."
"Yes, Pi. Slowly aja. El can't be forced, Pi. Moreover, the change in his status was so sudden. Aryan was sure, slowly El could definitely change," replied Aryan.
Heryawan.
"El's a good boy, Pi. He is also actually a submissive child and easy to navigate. Only, his stance was less powerful. He is easily affected" said Aryan, handing over a bowl of warm porridge cooked by Ms. Ida.
"Yes. You're right, Ar,"
Amidst the casual chatter of the two, Suddenly a knocking sound came from the direction of the door. Both of them threw their eyes at the door simultaneously.
"Lake in!" replied Aryan.
The sound of the door creaking slowly sounded as the door leaf widened. Before long appeared a woman in a light blue pajama suit.
"Hehehe, Papi, Brother." El grinned like a man caught doing something. Gaining the gazes of these two men before him it got even more misbehaved. Many times he scratched his non-itchy nape.
"Here, baby." Aryan waved at El for him to come closer.
El walked over to Aryan. His steps are so slow. His eyes could not be separated from the middle-aged figure who looked at him with a flat gaze.
"Wake up, hmm?" Aryan embraces El's shoulder and holds her. Not to forget a sweet kiss landed smoothly on the top of his head.
El simply answered him with a nod of his head.
"You did as you did yesterday Aryan is still being nice to you, El. If Papi becomes Aryan, you have Papi drowned in the Marina Trench there," Heryawan said.
"Sorry, El, Pi, please." El pleaded with both hands in front of his face.
Heryawan sighed. "Come here!"
El who was in Aryan's arms slowly advanced his steps towards Heryawan, then gathered while holding Heryawan's knee. "Sorry, El, Pi."
"El, don't repeat it again, dear." Heryawan rubbed the top of El's head.
El gegas nodded.
"The guy you know is out there, not necessarily the best for you, El. Papi knows you very well and knows how you are. That's why Papi entrusts you to Aryan" Papi explained.
"Yes, Pi" answered El.
"Learn to be a good wife to Aryan. Lookie! he woke up earlier than you. It should be you who wake up first to prepare all the needs of your husband," said Heryawan.
El just scratched his forehead which was not itchy. "Yes, yes, Pi, I'm not used to it. My subconscious is still saying that Aryan's sister is my brother, not my husband, hehehe." El laughed while displaying a row of neat teeth.
"Oh, huh? Do you need Papi and Aryan to take you to hypnotherapy so that your subconscious can be in line with reality?"
El just grunts. "Not so many times, Pi,"
El's words were greeted with laughter from Aryan and Heryawan.
"Battle breakfast, yes. Let El bribe." El grabbed the bowl Heryawan was holding.
"We go to the back garden, yuk, Pi," asked El.
"May, but you and Aryan should have breakfast first. Sana, take your husband," Heryawan said.
"All right" answered El.
"We had breakfast first, yes, Pi," Aryan said.
"Go!" answer Heryawan.
Aryan and El went downstairs to the place where the food had been served since.
"Well, fried rice." El said as he pulled up the chair and sat down his body.
"What do young ladies want to drink?" ask Ms. Ida who came from the kitchen.
"No, Mom, I want El's coffee" replied Aryan.
Just as El was about to take the rice, he was so surprised to hear Aryan say. "What?" screeched El with a crinkled forehead.
"Yes, your coffee." Aryan pointed towards El.
"Hmm, I can't make coffee, brother. That's right," El dodged.
"Not able, but not yet. I can't, I can still learn, El. Let's make me some coffee. Says anyone made by the wife it's a matchless pleasure," said Aryan.
El thunts. "That's for whom his wife can cook, brother."
"Come on, El, don't you want to learn to be a good wife? remember the papi message, right?" Aryan reminded El of Heryawan's message a few minutes ago.
"Hh, yes, yes. Gini is so apparently a wife," El grumbled.
Aryan just smiled at El's nagging. Yes, indeed since the first El never once to plunge into the kitchen. Anything related to the kitchen he had no idea. Naturally, if El had to fight all out just to make a cup of coffee.
'Oh, my God, how is this?" el muttered in the heart
El dyedukan looking for where the storage of glasses and spoons. He also did not know where the coffee was stored.
"Non, is there anything you need to help? ask Miss Ida
"Mom, please El, dong." El with his face
"Mom, watch it, El. No need to help. Let him make it himself."
Aryan's baritone voice resounded all the way to the kitchen. Aryan could guess. Madam Ida would definitely not have the heart to see El plunge into the kitchen.
"Mother ..." whining El.
"Udah, non, I teach you, yes, but the lady herself made it. I am arahin, deh," replied Ms. Ida.
"Ck," El chuckles in annoyance.
"That, non, the glass and the spoon are over there. Coffee and sugar are there, yes, non," Mother Ida pointed here and there.
El followed Ida's direction.
"The coffee's two full spoons, yeah, non. It's a spoon. That's the usual measure Young Master wants," explained Ms. Ida.
"Oh, that's it" replied El.
"If you have, brew it with hot water, yes, non, but ladies be careful, yes,"
"All right, ma'am," replied El.
El's smile was so fluffy as he stirred up his own concocted coffee. "Ah, gini doang, mah, small." El is in cocky fashion on.
"Thank you, yeah, Mom. I'll give it to brother first, yeah." El walked away from Ida.
"Near .... Love coffee made by Ellycia Geoneva is ready." El put the coffee right in front of Aryan who was busy playing his game.
"People's coffee? Are you in love with me?" ask Aryan.
El who was attacked by the question was suddenly clumsy.
