Holy Marriage

Holy Marriage
Bribing The She


Mang Ucup took out a folding chair from inside the wagon box and let Anna sit there.


“How many bowls, Neng?”


Anna turned her head towards Alan, the man walking unsteadily towards the wagon. Anna was not aware that she had run far away leaving Alan behind until the man was still seen swinging a step when Anna was sitting sweetly.


“Wait a moment, Mang.”


“Oke.”


Anna waited for Alan to come closer. The man stood by Anna's side.


“Sit's sitting!” Anna shifts her seat, giving Alan a place.


Alan shook his head.


“You want to eat here what is wrapped?” ask Anna.


At first glance Alan stared at the cart, turning to the bowls arranged, the bucket filled with water where to wash the bowl, as well as a folded washcloth.


“I don't eat,” Alan said.


“So, I myself dong who ate?”


“Eat!”


Anna breathed heavily. He forgot who he was on the same road now. Alan, the tyrant man whose daily life is luxurious. Eat in a clean and hygienic place. Even to just eat apples alone may have to be washed three times, one of them with a famous brand of fruit washing products that are said to kill bacteria. Why would Anna have to offer Alan a meal? Anna swallowed hard.


“Yes, one bowl, Mang.”


Mang Ucup immediately prepared a bowl of chicken noodles ordered by Anna. Just for a minute, hot chicken noodles are ready to eat.


Alan just silently stared at the noodles on top of which were given a special chicken that had been seasoned, with only a little gravy, sown with shallots and celery leaves, given soy sauce, sauce and a little chili. The smoke is still spinning over the bowl.


Anna finally stirred the noodles with a spoon. The appearance of chicken noodles is more appetizing after stirring. The sauce is thick and tempting. Anna started putting noodles in her mouth. A few times bribes, his forehead began to sweat. He seemed to enjoy the chicken noodles.


“Hmm... Comfortable, very nice, Mang. It feels so sticky in the mouth, shaking the tongue.”


Mang Ucup just smiled.


Anna looked at Alan who was still faithfully standing up. “This is my favorite food. It tastes delicious and.amazing anyway. Now Mang Ucup is rarely in front of my house, so I rarely buy Mang Ucup chicken noodles. I haven't found any chicken noodles more delicious than this.”


“O yes?” Alan raised an eyebrow unsure. “I think you have never been to the Animation restaurant in Ciputra mole. If you have tasted it there, you will definitely change your statement.”


Anna grunts. Alan's place of exploration is of course around the restaurant, and the chicken noodles that pass through his tongue are elite chicken mia, which may have been given an additional menu as an appetizer.


“How can you judge your visit chicken noodles better if you do not enjoy this one? It's really delicious. Don't believe? Cobain!” Anna pointed the bowl at the front of Alan's nose until the pleasant aroma that emanated from the bowl was smelled in Alan's nose.


The aroma was really appetizing, Alan to sniff twice.


“Come, cobain! After this it was my turn to taste the chicken noodles you said were better than this.”


Alan sat down by Anna's side. Rather doubtfully, he grabbed the spoon. Then release it again.


“Why?” Anna frowning.


“Nggak.”


“What's wrong? Yes already, here let me help you.” Anna scoops the noodles and shoves them into Alan's mouth.


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