The Sky for Luna
31. Auxiliary
⁇ ️ Luna
Yes, sis.
⁇ ️ What else?
Start it, start it... Start debt collection mode chat. If there is a problem, there is no fear of karma...
I just finished taking a shower.
Send. Luna finally decided to reply to El's short message.
"Lunaaaa!!!" Mother shouted from outside the room.
"Yes, Bun!" Luna replied from inside her room.
"Help Aryan shower keep helping Mother cook!"
"Yes, Bun!"
Arya is still waiting for a shower.
Brother, I helped bathe first. I also want to help you cook.
⁇ ️ Okay
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Meanwhile, in another part of the world, El starts bete because Luna doesn't send him any more messages. He walked out looking for Mom. She finds Mami also cooking in the kitchen, with the helpers of course.
"Els? Tumben to the kitchen? Are you laper?" Mami is still beautiful even though she only wears casual clothes with a white apron.
"No, El's just bored." El put the phone in his shorts pocket.
"Why are you again?" El sought solace.
"Again swimming,"
"Mahaha..." El laughed and heard Mami's reply.
"You know how to cook, use it."
"Haha..." El was still trying to stop his laughter. "Yes, he means pleasantries, cook what that is..."
"Papi's favorite chicken opor cooking."
"Did papi come home?" El doubted his mother's statement. Papi often comes home late, and most have eaten outside.
"She said she would go home to eat with your brother from the office later."
"Sir An wants to come here?"
Kak An is the first child of the Rahardja family, a busy man who makes El's life relaxing and prosperous without any burden in the company.
"Yes," Mami is still focusing on her vegetables. "Thus you why nyari mami?"
"Emmm..."
"Luna why?" Mami could already guess her super spoiled youngest child. The face is like an om-om, but the behavior is still like ABG puberty due to an overdose of affection.
"Luna ga bales chat me. She's busy helping her mother cook, "El throws her mouth out. "El also wants to help mommy."
"Related?" El nodded steadily.
"Yes, cut the carrot. Mommy wants to make soup."
"Okay mi," El walks into the kitchen counter approaching mami.
Mami glanced at El, "El, the knife was oversized. That's a butcher's knife."
"It's too small, El."
Which one the hell? All can cut. Why bother with small big, huh?
"This one," the mother approached El and gave him a medium-sized knife. "Udah, cut."
"OK," El eagerly cut his carrots.
Moments later, she checked El's work. "Geez El, what a big piece!" Mommy measures El carrot pieces. "It's bigger than a mami's thumb."
"Yes, no, it doesn't have to be perfect either...." El follow the habits of Luna who likes to sneeze.
"That's it too, El." Mami's shaking head. "Emang you ever eat soup that cut carrots this big??"
Yeah, too, anyway.
"Udah, here's a real mom." Mami replaced El cut the carrot earlier. "You peeled an onion, there."
"Filum...." El took an onion on the table. "How much?"
"5 onions, 3 garlic, 1 onion."
Red onions are red, right? Garlic mah white color, dong. Which onion?
"Where's the bombai?"
"The big one, El."
This must be, nih. El grabbed the biggest onion. I am smart...
El completed the task this time well. "It's done, mi. Keep what?"
"Wash it with you, and you cut it into pieces."
"okay." El's headed for the dishwasher. He saw a bottle there. "Wash which soap?"
"God.." mami complained long.
Why anyway? What's wrong?
"Wash with water, El."
Just say that, right, why do you wear mami complain all the way?
"Yes, mi." El finished washing a glimpse of those onions. "Keep diapain?"
"Rude cut El, it's up to you, the important little one."
"okay." El began to cut the small onions, until he felt the heat in his eyes, and the tears were already mounting in the eyes.
"AW!"
"Why?" Mom came straight to El.
"Cut, mi." El showed blood flowing on his finger.
"Udah. You wait in that corner!" mami finally gives up and tells El to go as far away from her kitchen as possible.
Seriate...
EPILOGUES
Sitting sweetly, El pulled out his phone.
I also want dong, washed like his sister Luna.. Hehe..
Evidently, a corner is a place to think strange things.
