The Not Perfect Couple

The Not Perfect Couple
Chapter 29--- Alexa crashing again?



Crutch crutches


Alexa and Juna looked at each other with a look of annoyance when for the umpteenth time the sound of worms protesting in their stomachs. Sitting on the same sofa, they were like 2 repelling magnetic poles. Yes, Alexa sits on the left end, Juna sits on the right end. Juna sat with both hands crossed on her chest, legs crossed, while Alexa sat cross-legged.


20 Minutes later they sat quietly with each other, waiting for the courier brother to deliver the order.


Just order a meal from the beginning, the food must have come. Why use the show tell me to cook everything, because it will be, ahh I am hungry, inner Alexa screams.


If you know he can not cook, mending a message to eat just now, where hungry again, Juna is no less hungry.


With the tail of his eyes, Alexa caught wet Juna stroking her stomach, it turns out Juna is also holding back hunger.


Rasain you, why did I cook, Alexa muttered softly. Juna was at the god level. How not? He who cannot cook is forced to cook by Juna. Still remember the lecherous face plus the ignorant Juna earlier, the man said he wanted to eat Alexa only if the girl did not want to cook. Alexa is definitely not a food. Ckcc.


1 Hour earlier.


Stand on the pantry table with a knife and some kind of kitchen seasoning. If only he could cook, it was easy for him to cut garlic and cayenne pepper without having to tear up. Then without any guilt, Juna who was engrossed on the sofa was either watching what show suddenly commented.


"Lo to cry so for the sake of cooking for me, so moved and can not wait to eat lo cuisine."


The smell of onions that sting and sore about the eyes plus the speech of Juna just made Alexa added riled. He also pointed the sharp pointed tip of the knife towards Juna.


Never thrown flip flops this person yes, just be careful if he talks again. Oh Bawang, you also why is this evil anyway?


Alexa still cuts onions with melted snot, occasionally staring at a phone screen that features cooking tutorial videos. Already some youtube chanel that he opened about cooking fried noodles tutorial, all look the same and easy. But, once Alexa tried, it was not that easy.


Ahh, you know how I make boiled noodles using hot water. Simplest.


After all the ingredients were finished in the concoction, Alexa started frying. Even just frying work, it makes him sweat. Honestly, he was a little afraid of fire. He had imagined, if the fire from the gas stove suddenly exploded and devoured it. Now, Alexa has to slightly extend her hands to stir the noodles to mix well with the seasoning.


Meanwhile, while he was having a hard time cooking fried noodles, what did Juna do? The man was like a madman, playing a song loudly singing with a discordant voice and not in rhythm, worse yet he was prancing like a hot worm.


Where does he think he is? Club night? His voice, his wobble, ouch, make ear pain the same as my eyes.


Alexa continued to grumble with her pointy lips a few centi forward, not realizing the fried noodles were dry. His sharp net highlighted the anger and shame at once. Embarrassed? Yeah, somehow she's ashamed of herself seeing Juna's swaying style. How can a man like this be called a female player? Wouldn't it be nice for those women to see their hot favorite man in bed behaving like this? And stupidly again, the man whose voice and wobble make the ilfeel is Alexa's own boyfriend.


Idih, I could also fall in love with a half-made man like him. Did he use pellets? Obviously from the beginning I said he wasn't my type.


A few minutes later.


Alexa has served fried noodles made by her as well as Juna is done with his crazy activities.


"Hemmh," Juna breathed in the delicious aroma of fried noodles in a contrived style. "From the smell it's delicious, so can't wait to eat." He downed cold water first which happened to have been prepared Alexa. Uh, when did Alexa put cold water in there?


Gulp gulp gulp.


Juna drank out a bottle of water in one throat made his chest move up and down a little irregular. He seemed to be very thirsty after the activity.


"Well, how come there's only one plate? Make you where?"


"Make you, I'm full." Alexa responded with a sharp tone. Although he was very hungry, but his bad taste made him ogah eat with Juna, plus I don't know what the taste of fried noodles made.


Juna looked doubtfully at Alexa's face, his mind saying Alexa must have put something in his cooking, so he did not want to be invited to eat. After what he did to the girl, it is not impossible that Alexa back to work on it by putting something in this fried noodle.


"Yes, if so, we eat a plate together yes, let it be more romantic" Juna proposed with a meaningful smile.


As a result, with a feeling of doubt about what would happen to him after this, Juna opened his mouth. Most likely, Alexa mixes this fried noodle with laxative powder that will make it back and forth in the toilet. But in such a short period of time, where could his girl obtain such a medicine? Not likely either.


My feelings only time, where Alexa might be like that.


"Hows it? Yummy?"


Juna had already stuffed the noodles into his mouth and chewed, but his facial expression instantly changed. Juna reflexes his tongue to eliminate the strange taste that enters his mouth through Alexa's instant fried noodles.


"Lo make what the hell? How does noodle taste weird gini?"


"Not good, huh? Sorry, I didn't tinker either. Who told me to cook? I can't cook." Alexa sniffed her shoulders without guilt.


"Why didn't you just say you couldn't cook?"


"Why would I say, if you were mean and threatened."


"Yes, just send a delivery message."


Here they are now, sitting in the same sofa but far away. Before long, the apartment bell rang. Juna immediately got up to open the door, with deliberate footsteps stomping firmly against the floor.


Alexa just watched from her seat, Juna handed over some money sheets and took the box that the courier had brought.


Gini cake from earlier, I don't need to slice onions until I thought I was crying by this perverted man.


Without caring about Juna who just kept looking at him, Alexa ate Chicken KFC greedily. He wants to go home soon after this.


"Slow down dong, sweetie." Juna reminded in a low tone of voice, it seemed like he was no longer upset.


The darling? What wind is he calling me, baby? What else is this guy planning? I think I should get out of here fast.


"I'm done. Now, I'm going home." Alexa quickly stood up, she had to get out of this apartment if she didn't want something worse to happen.


"Cock home anyway, honey? I still want to be the same."


What double? From earlier you were busy yourself, while I was busy cooking.


"No. I'm going home," Alexa broke up.


"Yes, wait, I'm anterin home."


"No need, I'm riding an online motorcycle." Alexa stepped away from Juna.


"Lo crave, Lex?"


"Think of it yourself!" scream Alexa again.


Brak! Juna was aghast until stroking the chest after Alexa came out by slamming hard the door of his apartment.


"Duh, really take him, how about it?"


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