Sloppy Girl Luring Mr. Grumpy
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When I was closing my eyes to pray. Bagas did not even focus on praying he looked at Ais who was closing her eyes to pray.

"It turns out that if you look more closely, ice is very beautiful. What's more without polish at all, the beauty is so natural," her mind unconsciously praised the face of Ais.

As Bagas continued to stare towards Ais, Ais suddenly opened her eyes and they accidentally looked at each other. The two of them shifted their eyes, both misbehaving.

"Let's Den, let's eat," Lukman asked to surprise Bagas' daydream.

"Eh yes, sir." Bagas wrong behavior scratching his nape that does not itch.

Ais wanted to chuckle but in detention, he took food for Bagas, Lukman, and the twins.

At mealtime, Bagas could hardly believe it. Because the taste of the cuisine he devoured was so delicious.

"I've only ever eaten this delicious cuisine, it's like the cuisine in famous restaurants," Bagas inner to not realize he ate with greed.

"Den, how's this father's daughter cooking?" tanya Lukman almost made Bagas choke because he was completely engulfed with the Ice cuisine.

"Amazing, how delicious sir," said Bagas unknowingly praising the cuisine of Ais.

"Alhamdulillah, if Aden likes to add again it's okay," said Lukman.

"No need, sir. Later food in the whole house dech I do not eat," declined Bagas subtly.

After the dinner was over, Bagas immediately said goodbye. Though the intention of his heart wanted to ask the condition of Ais, but all was forgotten when Lukman offered himself to join the dinner.

As for Bagas, Lukman grabbed his salary envelope which was still placed on the living room table.

"Well, how much is this? this is double my salary, right?" inward Lukman he immediately looked for his cellphone to call Bagas asking about the salary.

"Dad, what's the fuck you looking for?" ask Ais who is cleaning the dining table. Because his father went back to the dinner table to look for his cell phone.

"Did you see Dad's phone?" tanyanya while continuing to look for her cell phone flirting here and there.

"Not the last time you sat in the living room, try to look under the television rack. I used to love putting under the television shelves" said Ais.

Hearing what Ais said, her father just remembered and he stepped into the living room precisely towards the bottom shelf of the television.

"Astaghfirullah aldazim, why am I so forgetful like this?" he muttered while reaching for his phone.

He called Bagas at that moment. Coincidentally Bagas just arrived at his house because the distance from Bagas house to Ais house is not so far away. Bagas visited Lukman's house also not wearing a car but a motorcycle.

"Hallo Mr. Lukman, what's wrong?"

"Den, Bagas. Sorry, you are disturbing. This is why the salary is a lot of excess, time doubled?"

"Oh yes, sir. I was going to tell my dad but suddenly I forgot. I intentionally, that half is to replace the results of the ice draw. I intend to ask Ais for a while not to attract angkot. Let me change the result of the angkot's narik."

"Thank you, Den. Later I tell Ais again so that tomorrow no need to pull angkot first. Then it's hard first, Den."

"Yes, sir.

"Strange, when it is clear that the appearance of barbarians is blasphemous and careless for mercy. How can she cook? did Mr. Lukman lie yes, surely the cuisine was a message. Hem, it's not. It is not possible, Mr. Lukman wasted money just to buy food outside," his mind continues to not believe if Ice can cook.

While daydreaming, his parents came to Bagas' surprise with their claps on his shoulder.

"Bagas, what a hell of a night here. Eat there, you haven't had dinner yet" Pinta Eti said.

"I've eaten, mah," he said briefly.

"Where did you eat, many instead of just saying goodbye to home, Mr Lukman?" broto asked, poking his forehead.

"Yes, pah. I ate at home, Mr. Lukman."

Hearing what Bagas said, his parents looked at each other still could not believe what Bagas had just said.

"What's right, Bagas? tumben you want to eat at people's homes, what else is at home, Mr Lukman?" Broto still doesn't believe it.

"Mah-mah, I also do not know.On the new arrival at home, Mr. Lukman.I was immediately invited to eat. And to my surprise, the food I ate was ice cuisine. Her again kok delicious cuisine as delicious restaurant cuisine," said Bagas.

"Loh, she is a woman so y ma should be able to cook. Why don't you believe that?" ask Eti wonder.

"Well, I'm obviously surprised. Just look what it looks like. Cluttered, barbaric, and also careless. When women like that can take care of home work? what he has is smart for troublemakers to know," said Bagas.

"Bagas, you do not judge people by their exterior alone. Not necessarily the outside of the inside also urakan. And also not necessarily the outside is good in it is also good. So you just be careful in getting along with both women and men" Broto said.

"Eh how about occasionally we ask Ais to cook in our house," suggested Eti.

"Yeah, mama? what the hell, I don't want to say the same, Mr. Lukman," said Bagas ketus.

"Wild, mommy. Tomorrow that talk to, Mr. Lukman," said Eti enthusiastically.

"No, mah! later what is even here to do, he will be very careless and can not be careful," forbid Bagas.

"Bagas, we are also curious about the cuisine of Ais that you just said delicious like restaurant cuisine," said Broto.

Hearing what his parents said, Bagas was no longer able to say. He got up from his seat and went into his house to his room.

While Lukman is talking, Ais.

"Ais, from tomorrow you must obey the same father. Tomorrow do not pull angkot first. Until you heal the stitches completely," said Lukman.

"Dad, don't ban me. Anyway you see, I'm okay, right?" said Ais did not like the ban on her father.

"Ais, Den Bagas it has given dad's salary doubled. He told you to temporarily not to pull angkot," said Lukman.

"Where's the money, dad. Let me give it back tomorrow. It's not that my own father always taught me not to accept people's mercy as long as I thought I could still stand up for a living."

Ais raised her right hand asking for some of her father's salary.