MARRY MY LOVER'S BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 22

Today my show is creeping up, I've been listing from last night. Sweeping, mopping, cooking, washing, cleaning every corner of the house, taking a short break, while waiting for the laundry to dry and ironing. The clouds are here but we have no agenda to go anywhere. I also want to stay home all day. Stay away from the frenzy of this world.

I started by putting all the laundry in the washing machine, cooking the rice and then I stayed to sweep and mop. Done already, now dry the laundry while waiting for the brother of the vegetable maker who used to pass in front of the house. Today the menu is simple, kale oseng, fried chicken, terasi sambal and fruit kates. All of those are my favorites. It's not just a menu like that that I can cook and it tastes worth consuming. Instead of being arrogant or arrogant, I'm not too used to doing homework. Since childhood everything was done by my mother, my parents spoiled me too much. Just so you asked Rayi to come with me when I decided to stay in the city and refused to follow them back to the village.

Rayi was already sitting on the floor and waving her hands at me. This morning the face looks cheerful but less radiant. No need to be asked and provoked, soon he will tell me about his dinner last night. I pointed my groceries at him and hinted by hand that I would cook. Rayi then came over to me and followed to the kitchen.

"The roof of your house is clean, neat, fragrant. Usually just woke up," said Rayi always with an already immune reproach in my ears.

"Lazy people, dieriakin, diligent people in the field," I said while washing kale and chicken.

Without Rayi's cue then help me cook. There is always a debate between us. Rayi's mouth has no cure. Until how to slice the onion and the position of the body there are rules. Including how to review the good and right. After the chicken is seasoned, it should not be fried immediately, so that the seasoning reaches the bone. Rayi also protested because I didn't buy tofu or tempe. And another ridiculous protest that could make me almost explode.

The cuisine is ripe, and it's time to spoil the stomach that has kicked since. But when eating Rayi was still protesting because his kale oseng was not given ebi.

"Eh, Chef Juna has become less evil if you want all your comments since, Ra," I said furiously and snapped his head.

"Yes, because what? Never comment on your cooking, just look at him as he does not want to" said Rayi with his poisonous tongue.

But the funny thing, despite getting a lot of protests, criticism and advice. Your cooking is also ludes Rayi. Not to mention she still eats three slices of kates. Luckily Rayi, despite eating a lot but his body remains proportional. Finished cooking, we then ate together while watching Rayi's favorite gossip show on television Usually on Sundays he was at home all day, and he was at home all day, Rayi is not a person who likes to travel especially when the weather is hot like this. He prefers to lie down in front of the television while playing social media.

"Mas Arya is a very nice person, you know," he said opening the story.

"Oh, huh?" I said pretend I don't care. But in my heart I asked too. What kind of fun did Rayi have last night? I waited a long time because Rayi was focusing on seeing the news of the artist's divorce while berating me. Wonder, does he think they can hear him?

Rayi finally told me about last night. He was invited to a place that Rayi said was too big if called a cafe but too small for the size of a restaurant. The menu is also Nusantara menu which is presented with more luxury. As usual, Rayi ordered a beefy chicken and a glass of warm tea. But according to Rayi, the spiciness is less nampol.

There is also a classical piano. Coincidentally the owner also knew Mas Arya and asked him to worship a song and Mas Arya received it.

"Dan, Cash. Kebangeten. Her voice is bland, nget, nget, nget. Sing beautiful in white, where I wear white again," said Rayi with an expression of wow amazing.

"Don't he like Ra as much as you do" I said enthusiastically.

"Like to be friends with me, he said I was exciting, rame, make a cheerful atmosphere," replied Rayi proudly.

"No he said there was a girl he was estimating, he was currently waiting for an answer from the girl to be his future" Rayi said while changing TV channels.

"When the girl refuses how is she?" ask me while hitting Rayi's back with a pillow.

"I didn't ask until then, I was disappointed. Lose before the match," said Rayi with a loud laugh.

Rayi did say that if he had to know himself, women from the village did not seem worthy of being with Mas Arya who was rich, good looking, kind and always humble to anyone. If it could be his life partner Mas Arya, 95 percent of the women on this earth will envy him. He was afraid of the 95 percent that there was evil as much as 56 percent and they were busy sending santet for him because it was considered cheating to have gotten Mas Arya by using pellets. Rayi's booth always made me laugh.

Rayi also told Mas Arya about me when asked about the daily life of Rayi and the people closest to him. There is a dislike, why Rayi should tell about me to Mas Arya. Like there is no other material to discuss.

"The well-questioning figure wasn't answered?" rayi said he was trying to defend himself.

"Yes, tell me about yourself" I said with a sullen face.

To be honest I was a little curious as to what this Mas Arya was like. But, maybe the way Rayi tells it makes it look more interesting. The way Rayi conveys something is always convincing. That's why he was transferred to the merchandiser department.

"But if Mas Arya turns out to shoot you how?" I said wander

"If he shoots me, I'll give the atomic bomb a thunderous sound" Rayi said, starting again with his crazy imagination.

We both laughed because Rayi was so sure it would not be possible. Being able to be friends with Mas Arka Rayi was very happy. He does not expect more than that.

"Dream do not height, fear if not reached even fall must be very sick," said Rayi with a sincere smile.

"Excellent, beautiful words of pearl," I said as I looked at Rayi in awe and clapped.

"The weakness of pearls, those mote words. Tau mote's? That kind of bead? Pearl KW abis," he said with a plate face without guilt.

"Yes, yes, just a minute, who knows there is an increase, like I'm the same Awan, from temen to demen," I said while patting his shoulders cheering.

"Why am I being carried around?" The voice of the Clouds suddenly interrupted our conversation.