Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
Chapter 52 - dinner



"Come on Sifa, don't be shy" said Mama Kesya.


"Yes Aunt." Sifa smiled very sweetly. In fact, his awkwardness was slowly fading due to the warmth given by the whole family. Except for one, Sakha.


"This is all, Auntie cook. You have to try everything."


"Yes, Aunt."


Mama Kesya poured rice for Papa Arka, then asked Sifa for a plate.


"Come, where's the plate," Mama Kesya was ready to give rice to Sifa.


"Ma, Sifa doesn't eat rice" Abash said.


"Huh? Meaning how?"


Quin chuckles. "That's Ma, didn't Quin say, if Sifa is unique."


"Sifa? Seriously, you don't eat rice?" mama Kesya asked in surprise.


"Yes, Aunt."


"Since when?"


"My grandmother said, when I first started eating, I was vomiting. I haven't eaten rice since."


"Oh yeah? Hmmm, that's unique to you. Trus? Never tried to eat rice again?"


"Aunty, but still vomiting, even to fever."


"Huh? A fever? Duuh, it is so unique for you. Trus, what have you been eating all this time?"


"Well, when is the interview going to be?" papa Arka's Reprimand.


"Eh yes, duh. end Mama curious anyway."


Mama Kesya poured rice for Shaka, Abash, and Arash.


"Sifa, what do you want? Let Aunt take it."


"Sa-I took it myself, Auntie," said Sifa unpleasantly.


"Yes already then. The point is, don't be shy. All the menus here you have to try."


"Yes Aunt. Thank you." Thank you."


Sifa noticed the way Mama Kesya served her family. In fact, Quin did the same. Sifa smiled, how warm she felt in the middle of this family. In fact, this was the first time he had eaten together with the Moza family.


"Sifa, let's eat" said Arash, who was sitting in front of him.


"Yes, sir," Sifa replied as her consciousness had returned from the weight of how warm the family was.


Sifa reached out her hand to take the vegetable, along with Abash who also wanted to take the vegetable. Unintentionally, Sifa's hand was clasped by Abash. Incidentally, Sifa was sitting next to Abash who was sitting at the end of the table opposite Papa Arka.


"Sorry," Abash's great-grandson and released Sifa's hand.


"Father take it first." Sifa invited Abash.


"You are,"


"Sir father."


"Udah, you are."


"Sir father."


Mama Kesya, Arash, Sakha, Papa Arka, Quin, Abi, Nafi and Veer turned to look at the two.


"If you refuse each other, when will you eat?" kekeh Quin who took the attention of Sifa and Abash.


Quin stood up, picked up a vegetable bowl and poured it over Abash and Sifa's plates.


"Udah right? No one refuses to refuse each other anymore" Quin said.


Sifa nodded and thanked him. Abash took the other side dishes.


Dinner went well too. Mama Kesya was really happy when she saw Sifa eating without embarrassment.


"Sifa, aren't you tired of eating vegetables?" ask Nafi who does not really like vegetables.


"No, Buk. Vegetables are like a staple food and are mandatory for me. Like rice too."


Suddenly the eyes of Nafi were glazed. The mummy sobbed slowly so that it took the attention of the husband.


"Darling, why?" ask Veer gently.


"I'm so old, huh? Until Sifa called me 'Buk'."


Nafi's tears also glided smoothly over her cheeks. Sifa who saw that widened her eyes, even now her heartbeat was already beating rapidly.


Quin had already poked his lips when he saw Sifa's pale face. Don't know, since pregnancy, Nafi is more sensitive.


"No, you are beautiful and young. Sifa called you, because she respects you, dear. Just as Sifa called Abash and Arash 'Father'," Veer said gently as she stroked Nafi's hair.


"But, Sifa called Quin 'Mbak',"


"Yes, just say it with Sifa, if you want to be called by calling 'make'."


Nafi turned towards Sifa who was looking at him with a confused look with her pale face.


"You must call me 'Mbak'" said Nafi.


"I-yes, Buk, uh, Ma'am," Sifa said nervously.


"Right," pinta Nafi with a ketus but sound spoiled.


A smile as bright as the sun rose on Nafi's face.


"That's dong, beware if you call 'Buk' again," threatened Nafi sniffly but sounded funny and spoiled.


"Yes, Mother. Don't repeat it again."


Quin chuckled and pinched Sifa's cheek. "Gruesome you. Until it's so pale."


In fact, to breathe even now Sifa feels no longer able to. It was because he was so nervous because it had made Nafi cry.


"Come, eat again," said Mama Kesya.


Sifa nodded her head nervously and went back to enjoying the delicious food.


"Sifa," call Nafi.


"Yes, Mommy."


Nafi smiled happily, he just tested Sifa to call out to her.


"Cok just called doang? Why?" ask Veer.


"I just want to be sure, if Sifa doesn't forget the call for me."


Jjb ..


Sifa. The girl was really surprised by what Nafi said. The beautiful woman who was sitting on a chair in front of her laughed happily as she called out the name 'Mbak'.


"Bumil is so. There's just the way it is," Quin whispered with a chuckle.


"Gosipin me yes," said Nafi with a ketus.


"Yes, I whispered to him, if you're nervous, and Sifa agreed to it, wouldn't Sifa?" ask Quin.


"Yes, Mother. Mbak Nafi is very beautiful and passionate" said Sifa with a smile to convince Nafi to believe him.


"Okay, I believe in you."


Quin smeared his lips and blinked his eyes sideways at Sifa.


Dinner this time felt very different for Sifa. Girls really enjoy every tense moment and at the same time feel warm.


"Sifa, you don't go home yet, Auntie wants to talk to you for a while," said Mama Kesya.


Arash turned to his wrist, seeing what time it was. Tonight, Arash has patrols going around with his team.


"If you want to go to work, go. Sifa can be with the driver later."


I'm sorry Sifa broke the ball, of course she doesn't agree with that. In fact, if Arash were to drive her, the girl would not agree either. He just doesn't want to know where he lives right now.


"No need, Auntie. Sifa can take a taxi home."


"Do not accept rejection," said Mama Kesya did not want to be denied.


Sifa could only scowl while swallowing her saliva.


"Yes, Arash get ready, Ma." Arash went to his room.


"Sifa, you're you're an empus acquaintance, right? Wait, I brought Empus here."


"Quin, are you sure you know Empus and Sifa?" ask Mama Kesya.


"Sakin dong, Sifa is also a cat lover, Ma."


"Yes, cat. But an empus is not a cat."


"Abi, Empus belongs to the cat class, right?" quin asked the husband.


"Yes, Quin.


"No, said Quin. The corpus belongs to the cat."


"But they're different, Quin. Empus is a big, hairy, wild cat." Abash said.


"Iih, Empus is tame. I'm sure Sifa would have liked it. Wait, Sifa."


Without hearing Mama Kesya's ban, Quin runs towards the backyard, where there is an Empus cage.


"Sifa, you don't be surprised, yeah. You hide behind Abash." said Mama Kesya.


"Well, what's behind Abash?" his protest.


"Mama's afraid Sifa fainted."


Sifa who heard Mama Kesya's words, was getting more confused. What is an Empus? So that it can make him faint.


"Sifa, introduce, this is Empus," Quin exclaimed in excitement as he walked towards the living room.


Abash with reflex movements instantly pulled Sifa's hand and hid it. Empus is an overly aggressive cat with new people. Even Empus directly approached the newcomer and immediately sniffed his scent.


Sifa raised her head to look at Abash's face.


"You're safe if it's like this, Empus won't come straight to you."


Sifa frowned, her curiosity towards the empus was getting bigger. The girl dared to peek out from between Abash's arms, but when she heard Auman a lion, Sifa was surprised and immediately squeezed the shirt worn by Abash.


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