Love Mr. Alter Ego's

Love Mr. Alter Ego's
This Kitchen belongs to You


Kemal was visibly upset to stay silent in the guest room downstairs, occasionally shuffling his hair as his memory drifted back to the incident in the bathroom.


"Damn it! that girl is hard for me to control! Take it easy Key, he is the source of Lo's power, so Lo must make a new strategy to conquer old school girls, slap and fierce. My mission is now just one, what I have now cannot escape from my hands and if that crazy chick is one way of maintaining what I have, it is not, I will do anything of this kind to be able to take the heart of the crazy girl even though I have to beg and be her slave." Kemal murmured with a cynical look.


"Yang kung really drives me crazy. Aaaagg!!" kemal growled while squeezing his hair strong.


"Hhhhffff!" rough gusts of Kemal's breath make some strands of his bangs dance.


"Gue's got to find out about that crazy chick in as much detail as possible, and I think I know who the hell knows about all the craziness that's going on in my life because of that codot!" angry words came out of Kemal's mouth.


Kemal took out a flat surgery lying on a mattress, then he pressed one of the contact numbers.


"The hunt's coming to my room!" kemal's orders were on someone across the phone.


Tok tok tok tok


It was not until 5 minutes the door to Kemal's room was knocked.


"Lake in!" kemal's short order.


Chequelek


as soon as the door opened, Ishmael walked upright, his father an aide approached Kemal.


"Is there anything I can do, sir?" ask Ishmael calmly.


"Sit down! There's something I want to ask you." said Kemal.


Ishmael took a dresser chair and put it not far in front of Kemal, vii


"Tell me about that crazy chick with nothing to hide! So also about the Codot." said Kemal with a sharp and cold face.


"Yes, ready sir" Ismail said.


Ismail calmly recounted in the aftermath of each incident in Kemal, Rico and Safitri. Occasionally Kemal punches a mattress with an extraordinary furious face.


"Fuck Lo Codot! My life is ruined because of Elu!" kemal growled with pursed lips and red whizzing eyes.


"Take Susan here right now!" kemal's Edict to Ismail.


***


It was late at night when Safitri stepped into the kitchen to prepare dinner for Kemal.


Like the agreement that was agreed between Safitri and Bastian, Safitri began to do his duty as a wife for Kemal. Prepare all the needs of Kemal be it food, clothing or all things related to Kemal.


The first thing Safitri did was to approach Bi Yun, this was who had been Kemal's personal servant.


"Bi...," said Safitri while in the kitchen and approached Bi Yun.


No response or word. Bi Yun the woman around 35 had a jutek face without the slightest smile. The temporary shape of her lips always curled down or sneered, with the glare of her sharp eyes made anyone able to judge that she was a very judicious woman.


"Here Bi, let me help you cut the vegetables." pinta Safitri took the knife in Bi Yun's hand.


BI Yun pulled the knife and the blade sliced through Safitri's index finger until the dripping blood fell to the floor.


"Aaaawws!" safitri's squeals instantly suck her index finger to avoid infection and also stop the blood from flowing.


Bi Yun only glanced with the tip of his eyes at Safitri with a flat facial expression, then he threw the knife over the laundry tub and took another knife in the knife in front of him.


"Why Lo's hand?" kemal's sudden voice was already behind him making Safitri surprised.


"No papa, just got a little knife" Safitri replied flatly starting to step out of the kitchen.


"Where are you going, Lo?" tanya Kemal hurried to walk after Safitri.


Once the distance between the two was close Kemal immediately grabbed Safitri's arm until his steps were restrained and stopped.


"It can't be! Lu it if I ask that answer do not play slonong boy like that!" kemal's protest was upset but trying to hold him back was not as rude as usual.


Safitri turned to the right side now he faced Kemal.


"Fitri wants to go home, it looks like Fitri is here to do the job and Fitri's job is not given a chance. So why Fitri here, it is better Fitri go home. In the village there are many things that Fitri can do" Safitri said with a pouty mouth.


"Don't! Nay! Nay! You can't get out of this house, before you have a child from I've." forbid Kemal to hold Safitri's arm.


"Hmm, then from now on it is not someone else who takes care of Abang, but Fitri" Safitri said as he glanced at BI Yun.


Kemal's eyes took a glance towards BI Yun, what time did Safitri's intention and purpose say that. Kemal then pulled Safitri's arm and brought her back to the kitchen.


"Mak" called Kemal to Bi Yun.


Bi Yun who heard the conversation between the couple immediately threw rough knife that he used to cut vegetables, he then walked out of the kitchen. While passing through Safitri turned to Safitri and looked at Safitri with hateful eyes before he looked up.


"Well, now Lo has absolute full rights to this kitchen is also the house of this house and of course also I." said how to boast with puffed up chest.


"Lo, Lo Lo Lo Lo, can not call Fitri instead of elo emang Fitri Jakarta people what call Elu. Call Neng! Neng Fitri!" safitri's jolt made Kemal stunned in shock as he rounded his eyes staring at Safitri.


"I-I-ya Neng Fitri." said Kemal stuttered.


"Yes already, if so now Abang go aja first Fitri make breakfast for brother." drive Safitri to Kemal.


Kemal only answered with a tantrum while shaking off, occasionally he looked back watching Safitri's back who was busy preparing dinner for him.


"Well, what would he cook for my dinner? Don't he want to give me my poison?" the parno brain theme of traveling immediately imagines bad things after dinner.


"There go Bang serenely so Fitri will not enter the poison into the food that Futri cook for Brother!" safitri exclaimed as if he knew what Kemal was thinking.


"Anj! How does she know what I think a girl is also a psychic?" muttered Kemal hastened his pace leaving the kitchen.


Next episode, listen to the lion that turns into a buffalo that shakes his nose.