Tolerate It's.

Mie

Jia had already changed her clothes with a nightgown. For the first time he re-wears a nightgown in the form of pants and clothes because Sera advised not to wear a sleep dress. Because, he said he was hitchhiking at people's houses. It is not polite to wear a sleep dress and can bring the lust of a person.

And now, he was sitting in the room he occupied, leaning back while on the phone with Sera. This room is like not much different from his father's room that is not decorated anything. Just the mattress, lemar, nightstand, windows and curtains, and also the bathroom.

"So how was that?" ask Sera at the end there with all her curiosity.

"The food is good." Jia replied without sin although Jia knew the question from Sera had no intention of going there.

"It's not a dodol! Food is your mind. I mean, how was dinner lo?" he said with an annoyed and impatient grunt wanting to know.

"That's. Exciting, cool, eum... Especially, huh? Anyway that's it. Ilyas' family here is exciting."

"Is there anything similar to dalang?"

"Gigi you, I made it rich to mastermind, huh?! Question dong!"

Sera chuckled on the other end, "Lo asked what? Asked if it's a virgin?"

"HEY!"

Then the sound of shaking again filled Jia's ears. Jia was already pouting, angry.

"Different dong with his family in Indo, huh?"

Jia nodded though she would not be seen from Sera because they were doing a regular phone call instead of a video call.

"So, where would you prefer?"

"Like Ilyas." Jia replied quickly in contrast to answering from the previous question.

"He doesn't like you!"

"But he'll marry me."

Sera clucked in annoyance, "Well without love just be arrogant!"

Jia was not hurt because she heard the words from Sera because it was clear that it was the reality. However, Jia who went crazy even laughed at the feelings with Ilyas. And plans to make Ilyas fall in love with her, even he who fell first.

"Serr..."

"Huh? Uh, I'm doing gapapa's work, huh? So you're listening to my keyboard."

"Yes..."

"Why?" tanyanya.

"I feel right here. Pas I mengginjek yard home Ilyas, i so ngehalu, how will the warm family i. Later the children I same Ilyas will play in the home sensitivities, swim in the swimming pool, drink tea in the backyard, continue i mas-"

"Lo can't cook." cut it. He foiled the bow scenario Jia had made.

"Gee! You just throw a bow i. I will learn to cook, see later. I'm gonna beat the chefs out there."

"Yes, bye. Believe the same people who cook indomie just the water is full pan continues to fit in a bowl full of water until the water does not taste the spice."

"Don't bring up dong's past. Everyone has to change."

"Change has made no progress. Continues, yes. Cook your eggs with a packet of butter. You want to make a flat egg what cake batter?"

"Sera!" jia shouted because she was too upset when her stupidity was revealed. "that's because I have a habit of making cake dough."

"Has not a bego. So how? It feels like Ilyas's house?"

Coinciding with that the sound of knocking on the room from outside rang.

"Ji? Are you sleeping?"

"Ser, call me again. Ilyas called." he said goodbye.

"Ekhem... Want to do tuh, tandem-malem tandem."

"Brain you tomorrow I boil."

Then Jia turned off the phone unilaterally and walked straight to the door to open.

"Why, Brother?"

Jia fell silent, not feeling more in love, but because of shame. Embarrassed because he was so puffed up about food. Even until Ilyas offered him another meal, but a few hours ago they finished dinner at the main house of his family.

Even though she was actually hungry, but her prestige and as a woman Jia clearly hung high in excitement.

"Ngga." with a slow slit, refused.

"Really?" ask Ilyas to make sure.

"Yes..."

"Judah, if the laper goes to the kitchen, yes? I want to cook noodles."

When Ilyas heard about cooking noodles, Jia immediately wanted to investigate the man's offer but remembered he was pretending to refuse, plus he was also afraid of gaining weight.

"Religious. You are just."

Ilyas nodded and then said goodbye to go down and did not forget to say the closing sentence.

"When the laper goes to the kitchen, huh? I want to make noodles too."

Jia nodded then looked at Ilyas departure.

Jia quickly called back Sera and was appointed not long by the girl who was in the country sebrang.

"What? Just bother you."

"Ser, i laper.." he said in a whining voice.

"Yes keep ngape you ngadu to me? Ask to Ilyas."

"Shame..."

"Do you have any shame too?"

"SER IH!" gertak Jia because annoyed hurt continue. "in fact Ilyas was nawarin. Said he wanted to cook noodles, if I laper all made."

There was a sound of breathing at the end there, "Hadeuh if I was just a gas, yes. When else try to squirm the scenery the first time handsome guys cook even though just cook noodles but it is quite valuable."

Hearing the words, Jia imagined how cool Ilyas was in the kitchen and Jia sat staring at Ilyas who was clever in the cook.

"I'm matiin, huh? Hye!"

It seemed that at the end of there, Sera immediately snorted in disgust with Jia's puberty behavior.

Jia quickly steps towards the kitchen of Ilyas' spacious house.

He saw the sight of Ilyas' back scissoring the noodle seasoning wrapper, making Jia smile mesem-mesem like crazy.

"Sister.." call Jia in a soft voice.

If Ben and Sera were here, maybe they would act vomiting seeing Jia's soft-assed attitude without any sangar.

"Why? Laper, huh?"

Jia nodded then sat down on the dining table chair which displayed the sight of Ilyas glancing at him.

Ilyas chuckled softly, already guessing that Jia would catch up with him. Therefore, he had already cooked two packs of noodles. One for her and the other for Jia. The feeling initiative is really strong.

"Add one more noodle, brother. Make Jia." pinta Jia.

"Udah is."

"Huh?"

"My father added. I was wondering if you would follow me here. So now I've cooked 2 packs of noodles."

Gee whiz...

For whatever sake it feels like Jia was embarrassed. Never has Jia been this shy because of food and Ilyas knows that the schedule of eating Jia is not clear lacer easy, it makes Jia embarrassed to make his cheeks become hot, reddened. Looks like he should start a diet or eat enough even though this stomach is a rubber stomach and from tomorrow should be able to work together.

Please stomach, must be invited to work together!