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"when we buy it" said Zoya opened the conversation because they were cool smiling at each other because of the baper
"yawah ayokk" komanda fynanda pulled Zoya's hand while walking
after some time, they finally finished shopping zoya's hands were already filled with plastic containing many groceries
now they walk to the parking lot to get in the car
"there's nothing less, right?" ask the fynanda commander
"already all bought, just cook go go go. "said zoya with enthusiasm.
they put their groceries first into the car, after finishing in the enter they entered the car and the commander of the fynanda immediately forward his car.
after entering the car there was no sound or conversation, silence suddenly approached them, the sound of the phynanda commander's throat sounding as if he wanted to open a conversation, but there was no follow-up eventually they fell silent during the trip until they reached the basement of the apartment,
"you don't have to pick up the goods let me tell people to drive them" the fynanda commander said as he watched Zoya open the back door of the car to pick up their groceries.
"let me, I'm strong" said Zoya while taking one by one the large plastic containing the groceries.
"stubborn base" hissed the fynanda commander as small as possible so that Zoya would not hear him
"what did you say?" zoya commented that apparently heard the words of the fynanda commander
"no papa, here brother bantuin" the fynanda commander offered help as he was switching the conversation
"it's okay, brother's hand is sick, let Zoya go" Zoya snatched a plastic bag from the fynanda commander's hand
they finally walked to the apartment of the fynanda commander, Zoya who had begun to object to lifting the burden of groceries began to walk abnormally. the commander of the fynanda occasionally looked back at Zoya but soon it was possible for Zoya to improve her walking so as not to seem to mind carrying the groceries.
"huhh finally arrived too" said zoya while putting all the groceries
"heavy huh? so do not be stubborn" said komadan fynanda while offering a glass of water
"i'm not stubborn, am I?" zoya comments but accepts the glass containing the drinking water
the commander of the fynanda sat down beside Zoya, laying his head on the sofa and exhaling a long breath
"no knapa" replied the commander of the fynanda with his eyes closed but suddenly the voice of momandan fynanda's stomach rang like he was in a demo asking to be filled.
"hahaha, brother hungry?" the sound of Zoya's laughter broke out after hearing the sound of the fynanda commander's stomach
"ehhh ituu" the fynanda commander's face flushed in embarrassment, while holding his stomach
"yeah Zoya cook first falar okay, brother wait here" zoya moved from his seat and walked towards the kitchen while carrying the groceries
"doesn't you need help?" ask the fynanda commander as if offering to help
"sister is still strong? hahaha" asked zoya scoffing
"you don't want to be helped" the commander fynanda was upset because he got a laugh that seemed to mock him.
zoya did not listen to the complaints of the commander of fynanda he was now busy with his cooking activities, the commander of fynanda who felt unsettled zoya did it himself he also approached zoya.
"can anyone help?" ask the commander of the fynanda while leaning himself on the table while folding both his hands on his chest
"kalo want to help you not fold the hand doang kak" replied a brief zoya who saw the form of the fynanda commander appear next to him
" what can I help hehe" asked the commander of fynanda glad that eventually Zoya needed his help
"peel off this onion all slices okay," zoya gave some cloves of red onion and garlic
"okee readypp, this is very easy" replied the commander of fynandan who immediately took the knife to peel the onion
zoya smiles at the fynanda commander's behavior, then he focuses on his job of frying shrimp
"is the money ready yet, brother?" ask Zoya after she finished lifting the new one she fried
"kat knapa?" tanya zoya who saw the fynanda commander lowered his gaze
"hahahaha" the sound of Zoya's laughter broke as hard as possible after seeing the commander of the fynanda look like a crying man who was caused by slicing onions
"it's a real sting" the fynanda commander whined like a child
"hahahah here zoya blow his eyes" zoya held the commander's head of the fynanda and directed his mouth to the commander's fynanda's eyes as he wanted to blow the fynanda commander's sore eyes
the fynanda commander was silent and motionless, he only saw the treatment of the zoya who was breathing out into the eyes of the fynanda commander, the zoya and the fynanda commander suddenly fell silent and stared at each other, they look unconscious to each other