
"Cock just look at Om?" Ella said as she returned with two glasses of water. He put the medicine near Rega, "Feed to take the medicine let his hands heal." Sit down and justify his position.
"Lo doesn't poison me, does he?"
"Suspecting is just being a person, there is no benefit in poisoning parents Om. The sins.... Anyway, Om, Ella cooked it in front of Om while Om plototin." Put the fried rice into his mouth and started chewing. "You don't want to eat a little Ella's endarin" pulled the plate that Rega had been looking at.
Rega quickly pulled the plate before Ella picked it up. Just this time he ate dishes cooked by foreigners, he just knew so his name was a stranger. Because his incredible hunger overcame whatever he now had in mind.
"Where?" Ella asked enthusiastically as Rega put in her first feed.
"Lumayan." He said slowly while chewing and enjoying the taste that he had to admit was delicious and fit very well with his taste. But if he says good food will be big boy's head.
"Snakes like gini say pretty, if told to make Ella guarantee 1000 % Om will not be able to." He said with his mouth full.
"Lo used to cook?"
"Hu um."
"Why?"
Ella took a sip of her drinking water, "Don't know, love it." There is no reason why he likes to cook. "Sparter cook alone rather than buy more hygienic healthy again."
Ok
If the reason for Rega's health can still understand, the reason for saving it what try?
"More efficient?" Furrowing his brows.
"Yes more efficient, if we eat at a cafe or restaurant Om count just how much money should be in the exit? if you cook kayak gini will be much more efficient."
"Lo save because you like money?"
Ella nodded, "Who doesn't love money in this world?"
"Why do you love the mother you didn't accept?"
"That's different again, Ella will not want to accept money that is not the result of her own efforts."
"Different is Om.... If Ella works and gets the money, it's real. Papa always taught Ella to make money that it has to work."
"What job lo?"
"Everything, clean the house, wash the same iron clothes, cook or sometimes help Papa's work continue to be in love with wages." He said frankly.
Rega frowned, meaning her maid's job? Not that he could ask for anything from his sugar dady or the guy he was seeing, why should he also bother working like that? Work that drains energy.
"Lo has a brother?"
"Son, it's just Papa at home."
"So you did Papa Lo too?"
Ella nodded steadily, there was no doubt in her eyes. "Papa only has Ella so Ella must take care of Papa."
There is a sense of admiration for Ella who was just a dozen years old had to work, school and take care of her Papa. Girls his age Usually only know to play and spend time as he pleases.
"Lo don't want to work for me?"
"Work?"
"Yes, clean up this place and cook dinner. Tomorrow start work."
"Wait a minute Om, can't that Ella hasn't said she agrees. Anyway, Ella is still in school just as soon as she will be testing."
Not a made up excuse.
"No problem with school or school activities. You come here only once every two days to clean and the important thing is to make dinner, how?"
Ella seemed to think, actually there is no problem to do it but how to ask permission is equally papa, do you know if she works as ART.
"20 million/month."
"Huh?" Ella dropped her spoon when she heard the nominal that Rega offered only to cook as clean as her apartment.