The Sacrifice of Love 1

The Sacrifice of Love 1
Chapter 30



The two couples were busy cooking their own meals. Every now and then the servants encouraged them. Some of them also take pictures using HP.


"Come on Dion spirit!!!"rara shouted while clapping her hands.


"The spirit of my future husband!!"isyan shouted not to lose.


"Let's ladies and gentlemen, when you're only an hour away" said the butler.


"The lion is fire do not be nervous later the chicken is burnt" cried Rara.


"Oh yeah forget.." said Dion then shrink the stove fire.


"That's sauteed mushroom love oyster sauce let savory" Isyan ordered.


"Okay." replied Arya then poured a sachet of oyster sauce and stirred the sauteed jamurnyam


"Ehh.the lord of the aryas should not taste"the butler rebuked.


Arya patted her forehead for forgetting the rules of the game.


An hour passed.


"Three."


"Two."


"One."


"Stop."


The butler blew the whistle sign the cooking time was over. The other waiter clapped in large numbers. The two couples hugged each other tightly a sign of relief as their cooking matured on time.


"All right, ladies and gentlemen, it's time for the judging. Please waiters take enough food and taste and give value" said the butler.


Then the servants held plates and spoons each preparing to taste the food in front of them. One by one took a little food and tasted it. The two couples put on a tense face as their food was judged. Obviously they were tense because they did not taste their own cuisine at all. Then the servants wrote on a piece of paper the name of the team that they thought was the most delicious cuisine.


"What is this comment not?"chirps Dion.


"Yes let us know what our cooking lacks" added Arya.


"Okay sir.menu I think your cooking is not too bad when it is not tasted at all. The cuisine is also perfectly cooked" said the butler.


The servants collected the paper they were holding and the butler counted the most points.


"All right I will announce the winner" said the butler.


"What's the prize?"ask Rara.


The servants looked at each other because they did not prepare gifts.


"Oh I know. Gini aja who lost later help the waiter clean the kitchen. How's it?"isyan.


"Okee ready!"said Dion.


"All winners are...."


The two couples held hands and closed their eyes preparing to hear the name of the winner.


"Mr Arya and Miss Isyan" shouted the butler to the applause of all the servants.


"Yeee.we won" said Arya and Isyan simultaneously hugging tightly.


Dion and Rara look a little sad because they lost this race.


"And we are compact" cried Arya


"Come on Dion, Rara, this is just a race. Don't you want to eat your own food? I'm the laper" grumbled Isyan holding his stomach.


"Yes, please ladies and gentlemen, have lunch. We'll get you a plate for a second" said the butler and left with the servants.


Then the two servants returned with drinking water and plates and spoons.


"Don't forget to finish this kitchen cleaner is my sister-in-law and sister" said Arya.


"So much to ridicule people" grumbled Dion.


They also ate together while joking. After finishing the meal, Rara and Dion went to the kitchen to help the waiter clean the kitchen as they lost the match. After finishing cleaning the kitchen they both caught up with Arya and Isyan who were relaxing in the TV room.


"Well, Dion and Rara, I know you're tired of cleaning up the kitchen. Here I was buying fruit ice in front of the complex" Isyan said thrusting two bowls of fruit ice.


"Wih my cousin really understanding so dear deh" said Dion rather lebay.


"What the heck is Yon so much" Isyan blabbed his lips.


Today they spend time together with happiness. When the clock shows at nine o'clock at night, Arya and Rara leave.


"Yon when are our parents coming home from America anyway?"ask Isyan.


"Eemm said next week. Ordinary they must still miss the same opa oma" said Dion.


"Yes I also miss the same opa oma" Isyan said.


"I have an idea. How about our honeymoon to America. Shawn Mendes is scheduled to perform in Los Angles at the end of the month. We can dong watch the concert together" Dion said.


"Seriously you?"ask Isyan.


"Serious dong. Let us look at our families in America" Dion explained.


"That's a great idea. Pinter is also my cousin" said Isyan stroking Dion's head.