Love and the Past
The Part 88
Tired of sitting alone, Azka walked into the kitchen and stood right beside the girl. Salsa looked at her and smiled very pretty. The hair in the midget instead of ugly, even more beautiful many times in the eyes of Azka.
"Why? You need anything?" salsa was answered by Azka. "Then?"
"Help you cook," Azka answered scrutinizing the ingredients before her.
"Seriously?"
"Hm."
"When you open your uniform, it's dirty!" salsa and executed by Azka. The shoulder-haired girl brought Azka's school shirt to the room and brought back a special pink hello kitty cooking apron.
Salsa slightly tiptoed to put an apron on Azka's neck. Understanding the movement of Salsa, the Avegas chairman widened his legs to align with the girlfriend. The scent of Salsa's hair oozed in Azka's sense of smell as Salsa tied the apr strap around the man's waist.
"Uh it's so good." Salsa cupped her own cheeks, Azka was so worried about wearing her pink apron.
"Sal!" reprimand Azkas after realizing the motive of the apron.
"Just a minute." Salsa blinked her eyes with a worried expression, making Azka powerless to resist.
So this is what Rayhan meant? Wait for the date of the wash and you will fret, it feels helpless when your girlfriend wants something you do not like.
Do you know Ka? Women will show their true nature when they feel they are truly loved by someone.
Did Salsa really realize how much Azka loved her? Lately Salsa began to show a fragile attitude, chatty and the other side that made Azka more in love.
"Azka!"
"Hm."
"Lo want to hang on or help me cook?"
Both cooking activities went well even a little slow because Azka had never cooked before. Azka painstakingly cut chickpeas and carrots according to Salsa's orders.
"Have you not, Ka?" ask Salsa.
"A little more" said Azka.
"Why did you do that? It's almost half an hour before one carrot is finished?" salsa asked in disbelief, "What is this listener for?"
"Udah ngomelnya Sal, you do not know how difficult it is to cut the carrot to be as big and as long. But the ruler to measure according to the size you call it earlier," replied Azka, do not know what the struggle is to cut one carrot, what else the shape of the carrot is not the same big, not the same, the bottom is small and the top is large.
Salsa bit her lower lip, trying to hold back the laughter of seeing the funny Azka.
"Lo ngetawain me?"
"No!" elak Salsa fast. "Azka dear, we no longer practice where everything should be as big, we just cook for lunch. The size I mentioned earlier is just the range and it doesn't have to be the same."
Instead of angry Azka even mengolem smile, of the many sentences mentioned by Salsa, only two words that concern her ears, namely, Azka Darling.
After so many firsts finally stir-fried carrot chickpeas and Chicken Salad Ala SaKa (Salsa Azka) finally so, Salsa served on the table.
"So this is enough?" tanya Salsa took rice for Azka.
"Hm."
"Ka, I think I cook too much, how about you call the others," suggested Salsa with a sparkling face. He recalled the time Ricky said he wanted to go to his house to eat.
"No need!" refuse Azka feed her mouth.
"But ...."
"Gue can finish everything, so it won't mubasir."
"Seriously Ka?"
"Hm."
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