Trapped Pesona Girl Village

Ch. 8

After returning from the market, Hanindita rushed to the kitchen to make breakfast at Megan's request. He was asked to make grilled chicken rice. Really, actually it is a bit troublesome especially with a limited time and only done alone. But how else, he is lazy to argue or a storm that ends he is the target of tantrums toxic family. Yes, Hanindita considers her family a toxic family because of their outrageous attitude towards her. They were not only tormenting his inner self, but also physical. Though he had tried to be a good son and brother, but still what he did was always judged WRONG. It is fitting that he calls his family a toxic family.

While the rice was steamed, Hanindita rushed to clean the chicken and laced it with instant spices that she bought. He did not have much time to mix his own spices so he chose to buy instant spices. After the season was even, he put the chicken in a pot and given a little water then he cooked with a small fire. While waiting for the chicken to ripen, he also prepared other side dishes such as sambal teri tempe, crackers, stir-fry vermicelli, and egg omelet, not to forget the lalapan cucumber.

After struggling for almost 1 hour, Hanindita cuisine was finished with the last cooked menu is roasted chicken. The fragrant aroma that was as fragrant as inside the house just called every occupant to immediately gather at the dining table, even with Megan. He has appeared neat with a green leaf knee-length dress. Enthusiastically, Megan asked Hanindita to serve the food nicely. Then shamelessly, Megan took him to the villa where Berryl was staying.

"Where'd the kid go?" handoko asked Lidya who was cool eating rice sitting on her plate.

"Go to the villa there. He said there was a cute bule staying there so he wanted to try to get closer. Who knows we could have a bule ghost, mas. According to Megan, the guy is really cute. Rich too. His friends were a businessman cafe, certainly approached Megan was a rich man too. Duh, I can't wait to marry Megan as rich as that bule." said Lidya enthusiastically.

Hearing that, Handoko nodded enthusiastically. He also hopes so. The tea plantation business is in hand. The most luxurious house in their village, was already within his grasp. He also became a very influential and respected person in his village. If Megan can marry a rich man, Caucasian, of course her life will be more prosperous and prosperous. It could be that his business can spread to the city or abroad. The concern is to travel first before there is certainty.

"Hi, morning." said Megan as she watched Berryl, Vano, and Vino stretch her body across the veranda of the villa. From her clothes, can Megan guess they just finished exercising or jogging.

'Well, it's a pity I didn't know they were exercising this morning. A delay of one step dong.' he murmured in the heart. But his smile remained on his lips.

"Eh, hi too. Morning." said Vano and Vino. While Berryl, as always, fashion indifferent, flat, indifferent, ignorant, stupid, caring very much.

"Hi, Ryl! Do you just shut up? Uh, I brought you breakfast. I'm cooking rice with grilled chicken, you guys want to?" hail Megan with a cheerful face.

Vano and Vino glanced at each other, while Berryl was silent, unconcerned.

"Nasi? Duh, it looks good! But ... "

"But why?" megan asked curiously when she saw Vano stop her sentence.

"We used to eat breakfast with a light one, like oats or sandwiches" said Vano honestly. No matter how tempting the food is, they are not used to it. They take care of their diet very much. Moreover, they greatly maintain their weight and body shape. In addition to health.

"Ah, really? But sometimes it can be. You are not here forever either. Who knows when you guys come back, you're so kangen keep wanting to come here again." said Megan who is still stubbornly persuading the three men to have breakfast with the nasi uduk he carried. Of course he did not want to lose one chance to attract the sympathy of Berryl and his friends.

"Loe is a village man, who knows the lifestyle of the city. We are not used to eating. We keep a very healthy lifestyle, not like loe cooked grass just eaten." ketus Tessa when out of the inside. He stared at the cynical Megan who seemed to have no shame anymore chasing after the man who was not interested a little lun with her.

"Heh, loe! I also know that habit. I also studied in the city. Don't expect me to live in the village so you can value me really village people. I also have friends in the city, friends in my campus, but not songong kayak loe on." Megan replied with a cynical smile.

"Hah, if you study in the city, anyone who has money will also be able to. But what is able to survive in the world of work competition. At most loe college just to have a title behind the name loe doang. Want just styles." said Citra no less cynical. He was very nervous to see Megan who had no hatchet come to the villa to get close to Berryl.

"Udah, no. Gini aja, since we all already have breakfast, how if this food we save just for lunch. Poor people who have worked so hard to cook. We must also appreciate both food and cooking." said Vinos sage. He was also tired of seeing the debate.

Without Vino knowing, Megan actually frowned when she heard Vino's words. It doesn't matter when it wants to be eaten, but the words 'We must appreciate both the food and the cooking.' This means that he who has asked me to continue bringing here does not need to be appreciated dong. I wanted Megan to protest but it was impossible. It can be found out that he actually lied about cooking all the food.

"Vino's advice is good as well than us fighting like this. Totally beneficial. Distanced windfall tau angry early in the morning." limpal Vano then the three women agreed. While Berryl, without them knowing it he had entered his room since earlier.

Megan could only sigh in disappointment when she realized that her heart was not in place.

While in his room, Berryl was calling his mother. Something that never happened this whole time. Because Berryl is a cold figure, even with his family though. He was only a little closer to his sister. His brother is currently studying at Harvard. He hardly ever contacted anyone, including his family. Therefore, when Ivanka's phone rang loudly, Ivanka almost jumped from the dining table when she saw on the screen the name of the son was plastered there.

"What the hell is it, mom? How shocked is that?" abelano asked as she saw the look of surprise on Ivanka's face.

"I-this, da, Be-Berryl, she called mommy." great-granddaughter Ivanka with her face paled. Berryl was on vacation with his friends. Why did he suddenly contact her. Bad thoughts begin to overwhelm his senses.

Abelano was surprised. His eyes were patterned with eyebrows raised high. Fearing something happened to his son, Abelano asked his wife to immediately raise the call.

"Ha-hello" said Ivanka. Berryl who was across there heard the stern voice of the mother also frowned.

"Mom, what's going on? Why talk about mom like that?" ask Berryl.

"Berryl, aren't you papa, son? Nothing bad happened to you, right?" cetus Ivanka when she heard her son's voice seemed fine.

"Mom, why even ask? I'm fine, mom. Don't worry!" berryl's hatch made Ivanka breathe a sigh of relief. Abelano. He also heard the talk because Ivanka had first turned on the speaker.

"Huh, you make me scared, son!" ketus Ivanka's. "What's wrong? Don't you usually call mommy?" ivanka asked, finally, who was very curious.

"Mom, I want to get married."

"Well!"

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