
"I DON'T WANT TO EAT THIS FOOD!" this Wolf said arrogantly. "I want to eat my Little Squirrel's cooking!" he glanced at me. Jesus, Valko! Can't you just not fad at me for a moment? 😣 I sighed. If I protest and yell at Valko right now it will make a bad impression on me for Papa. Now, this Wolf is the priority in my house 😧.
"Master....What do you want to eat? Um...cooking takes Mr....what if you try the dishes on the table first while waiting for this Squirrel to cook?" I said with a fake smile. I don't want to disappoint Papa, but I also have to fulfill Valko's request.
"Ehm.." replied Valko. Can't he say anything other than 'ehm'. "You've got to feed me, Squirrel."
"Okay, sir," I said. Valko sat in one of the chairs.
"Why don't you sit down? Sit down, Mr. Leon. You still I think of as in-laws I have to respect" Valko ordered. Thank God at least his brain is still sane to honor my Papa.
"Thank you, sir," Papa sat in a chair near Valko.
"I want to eat steak, Squirrel. After that you have to cook for me!" I also took a piece of steak. I cut up the meat and then I immediately vaporized it to Valko. If other parents might mind if their children are treated like this let alone called Squirrels, but I think my parents are different. They're afraid of Valko. "It felt good." he looked around. "Where's your mother squirrel? Why don't I see it?"
"Sir, my mother is a hospital employee. He had to go to work to serve the patient. I hope you understand him.." I said kindly. I'm going to feed that steak again.
"I've eaten it, now you have to cook for me, Squirrel!" Valko stood up from his chair.
"What do you want to eat?" I put the plate with the steak.
"I want to eat noodles but you have to find organic noodles, Squirrels!" valko's orders. Papa looked surprised, I think he was disappointed. Western dishes lost by pamor instant noodles.
"Okay, sir," I immediately stepped into the kitchen.
"You don't go look for him first, Squirrel?" Valko followed me into the kitchen. I think he just wants to prank me for the confusion of finding organic noodles.
"No, Mister. This squirrel has a stockpile of organic noodles," I opened the cupboard in the kitchen. Fortunately, I still keep a stock of organic noodles that I used to eat with my best friend. This noodle is made from basic ingredients in the form of vegetables and flour. The color is red, yellow and green. These noodles are not for sale but must be ordered online. When I took out the three packets of different-colored noodles, I remembered my best friend. If you were alive, man, it would be fun....
"What's the matter, Squirrel?" valko's voice woke my daydream.
"It's okay, sir. This squirrel only remembers his dead best friend. Friends Squirrels also like to eat organic noodles."
"Ehm.." said Valko. "Repeat for me! I'm hungry, Squirrel!" Valko sitting at the kitchen dining table. I cooked the noodles with a recipe my best friend had taught me. She said her ex-boyfriend likes it when organic noodles are cooked like this. There's no harm in trying, who knows Valko likes it. I boiled the noodles and I added a variety of flavoring spices. I also added small pieces of chicken meat along with the kaldunya. Not a quarter of an hour, the noodles are ripe. I served the noodles in a white porcelain bowl.
"This is Mister.." I said with a sincere smile. This noodle makes my mood good. I think I'm getting hungry. The noodles look tantalizing as if calling to be devoured. Smells delicious. I sat at the dinner table opposite Valko.
"This.." said Valko Iirih. I don't know what memories he had when he saw the noodles but I think they're sad memories.
"YES!" Valko opened his mouth again. He quickly devoured the noodles until he stayed with his sauce alone. "YES!" he still opened his mouth. I think he's really hungry, I'm vaporizing the gravy with a spoon. Jesus, three packets of organic noodles different colors were devoured. Valko's mouth stains this noodle sauce. I guessed his mouth slowly with a tissue.
"SIR!" I shouted spontaneously. What did Valko do? Suddenly, my right hand was held with his left. The hand was touched to his left cheek. He closed his eyes.
"Your hands are warm, Zeta" he said softly. This is the first time he has called me a bar. THE CLONTANG! I heard the sound of falling things. Valko woke up instantly, my hand was released.
"Father!" sahutku spontaneous. Apparently Papa was stunned, near his feet was a fragment of a mug containing tea that fell apart.
"I'm waiting in your room, Squirrel!" Valko passed away. Papa was still staring as if he saw something very surprising. Wasn't that sight supposed to be ordinary. Why is Papa so surprised?
"Papa.." I'm about to get closer to Papa. My hands have already grabbed the broom and are cackling to clear the shards of the mug.
"Let me!" Papa snatched the broom and shoved it. "Hurry, hurry up, follow Mr. Valko!" papa's orders. I went up to the 2nd floor immediately.
It was night, my body was tired. I better take a warm bath soon. Um. It's safer if I take a shower in the first floor bathroom. Valko's in my room, I don't want him to fuck me in the shower. The warm water and rose soap made me tired as if I was gone. Pink pajamas I've been wearing, these are Mama's pajamas. No problem, the size is not much different.
"Tu.an.." called me when I opened the door. I'm getting in slowly. There was a spray, I think it was the sound of a spray from a perfume bottle. Smelled perfume that smells strong but still masculine. The smell that tempted my nose to get closer.
In front of my dresser I see someone, I think it's the Playboy Wolf. He was spraying his body with perfume. Looks like he just took a shower. WOW! His body can too. How else, I am a normal woman. These eyes of mine like to see handsome faces as well as the body of a muscular man. Valko turned her back, she was bare-chested, wearing only long white pants.
My eyes could not twitch, these eyes continued to look towards the strapping back and the muscular burly hand. Moreover, his skin was smooth like porcelain. Surely the bodies of Korean boyband artists are like this huh. I remembered my handsome, tall, white and athletic idol. It must be nice to hug you, my idol, my dear.
"What are you doing, squirrel?" there was a voice that broke my daydream. Holy hooch! 😱 What have I done? 😣 What happened to me? Why am I hugging Valko's back? How should I explain this to him? 😣
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