My soul is an Artist
Chapter 34 Spaghetti Carbonara

Bian entered the house with a bag containing ingredients that He would use for cooking. Spaghetti request Vega. Bian immediately walked towards the kitchen without entering the room first. He immediately cooked Spaghetti special for Vega.

Bian had already made spaghetti for Vega in his apartment. Spaghetti lafonte. This time Bian wants to make another food, namely Spaghetti Carbonara. He rolled up his sleeves, ready to cook.

Bian began to heat the water to boil the spaghetti noodles. While waiting for the hot water, he prepared the ingredients to make the sauce. Bian poured oil and sauteed slices of onions, mushrooms, and sausages until fragrant. Then he put the sauce in the pan. He also added full cream UHT milk to taste. Bian stirred the sauce until thick. After that, he put the noodles he had boiled into the finished sauce. Bian served his homemade Spaghetti Carbonara in a dish, and sowed it with a cheese coating.

Bian wiped the rest of the sauce scattered on the edge of the pring using a tissue.

"Perfects!" bian praised his own work.

He immediately brought a tray containing the spaghetti plate to the top floor. Complete with one cup of tea. Without knocking on Vega's door, Bian opened the door with one hand.

Chequek!

"Ahhh Brother Bian!" yelled Vega who was changing clothes. He'll be wearing sleeping pajamas.

Dejavu!.

It feels like something like this happened.

"Ups maap," said Bian as he turned his body towards the door. He did not go out, but immediately closed the door and chose to wait inside. Vega was furious with Bian's carefree behavior.

"Review, brother, don't look" said Vega. Bian simply nodded without looking towards Vega.

"It's a girl's room, you should knock on the door before you enter" Vega said angrily as she continued to change clothes.

"But this girl is my own fiancee, why dong gausah knocked on the door," replied Bian lightly staring at the door in front of his eyes.

"Woman, not wife!" sahut Vega's.

"An engagement that is daunted is more like a wife, rather," Bian replied not wanting to budge.

Vega did not answer. He focused on the buttons of the top shirt he was fitting.

"Not yet Ve? pegel nih," asked Bian who had been waiting while holding a tray.

"No, yet" Vega replied to Bian. He actually finished. Just tying the hair.

"The drill is stretched at the noodles," said Bian.

Feeling no response from Vega, Bian immediately turned her back on him. Sure enough, the girl was sitting in front of the dresser while busily combing her hair.

A very beautiful view according to Bian. Bian walked up to Vega and placed the tray in front of Vega.

"Please the baby lion, this is the crap" said Bian.

Spontaneous Vega hits Bian's back.

"Sajen sajen, it is considered what a subtle creature is given sajen," Vega said.

"Hahahha, from behind is already rich mak kunti again comb the hair because," lied Bian.

"Mending Brother out of my room, rather than making spills continue his work," Vega stood up and pulled Bian's hand out. But Bian did not move even a billion times from where he stood.

"Yes - yes, I'm just kidding Ve. You are very beautiful really with long hair down," said Bian soothing Vega.

"Here you sit, at the spaghetti eating a stretchy hunt. Let Brother tie your hair so as not to mess up," said Bian while directing Vega to sit back in the chair.

Vega took a spoon and observed Spaghetti in front of him.

"The white cockroach is the same as it used to be" asked Vega. He thought that Bian would buy it in a restaurant instead of cooking it himself.

"It's different dong, which is now carbonara," Bian replied while trying to tie Vega's hair.

"Yes cook it yourself, you ask. Spaghetti is called Spaghetti full of love with special sauce for a little extra spice in your life combined with the right kind of salt sprinkled with sincerity, served with the warmth of a Bian's heart' yeah," Bain said, making up the name without the slightest pause in breath. Like someone who raps.

Vega chuckled while chewing her food.

"Spageti what sis?"

"Spaghetti full of love with special... emmm.. what was it?" Bian could not repeat the name of the food he mentioned earlier.

Vega laughed out loud - bahak until a sprain. He was very worried about his fiancee. Bian immediately took the tea in the tray for Vega.

"Drink first Ve," said Bian, worried to see Vega coughing - coughing from it. But Vega's hair was stuck in the glass she was holding. Bian hasn't managed to tie Vega's hair since.

"It's so hard to just tie hair," Bian grumbled resentfully as he tried to re-bind Vega's hair. Vega gave a small smile looking at Bian's expression from the reflection of the mirror in front of him. Vega continued to eat spaghetti in front of him.

Bian had managed to tie Vega's hair, but still left the child a little hair on the nape of Vega's neck.

"Well," said Bian.

Vega checked the bond Bian made by looking right and left in front of the mirror.

"This is what sis, why ain't it all picketed," Vega protested.

"Finally the hairdresser did not want to obey Ve. He fell down steadily" replied Bian in self-defense.

Again, Vega could only laugh at Bian's playful attitude.

"Aren't you going to try the spaghetti?" vega asked as she pointed the spaghetti spoon towards Bian's mouth.

"Yes.."

Bian immediately opened his mouth and chewed on it.

"Emm, it's soft" Bian said commenting on the spaghetti in his mouth.

"But it's still good" said Vega.

"Yes dong yummy, who else made it," replied Bian boasting.

Bian immediately cleaned the dishes and glasses they used after finishing the food.

"Let me wash my sister" Vega offered . As in the apartment, Bian is in charge of cooking, while Vega is in charge of washing the dishes.

"Does it, let it be Brother" said Bian carrying a tray to the exit. Vega immediately opened the door for Bian to come out. Vega had closed the door again, when Ryan passed Bian.

"What do you two have in the room?" ryan asked pretently while crossing both of his hands in front of his chest. He acted like an older person who was scolding a younger child.

"Ga see the tray? say again if not eat," replied Bian annoyed at Ryan's behavior.

Seeing Bian scolding her, Ryan instantly returned to the fashion of a younger brother.

"Oh kirain said," replied Ryan as he ran away to his room. He always fails if he wants to tease his sister. Bian's hunt is raging first.

...Seriate...

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