It's just that Ara doesn't care about all of Delia's expressions. Since you are siding with my enemy over your friend, enjoy your hunger.
Delia herself, who saw the two people eating without a care for herself, she felt wronged. Especially at this time, his stomach was getting more and more churned.
Looking at Andra, Delia didn't dare to ask from him.
Finally, he chose Ara, and sat down next to her.
"Ara, I'm hungry."
"Yes," Ara answered without turning her head.
"Can you give me some food?"
"Not." Ara still didn't look up.
"Why? Aren't we friendsDo you have the heart to let your best friend starve?"
Upon hearing this, Ara just turned to Delia, and said, "Look over there! Looks like there's still some rice left. As a friend, I've given you some. Take it!"
Following the indicated direction, Delia saw the rice cooker in the kitchen, and immediately came to her.
Knowing that there was still rice left in there, Delia hastily took it all, and returned to Ara's side. Don't forget to also hold out his plate to ask for fried chicken from Ara.
but, for some time asking, Ara never gave him anything.
"Ara, for the chicken."
Ara stopped what she was doing, and smiled at Delia, "Didn't you already have your own chicken?"
"No way! I've already given everything to president Van."
"Then?" fig still smiled, and asked.
"Yes, since I don't have chicken anymore, I ask you."
"Why don't you ask him?" While asking, Ara pointed at Andra who was still eating his food quietly, and didn't care about the two of them.
delia also looked at Andra for a moment, then turned back to Ara saying "Are you crazy! He is the president of the Vandhora Group, how could I dare ask the president?"
"That's none of my business. Since you chose to give him your food, don't ask me anymore. we have divided each of them. Didn't I already give you rice?"
"But this is just rice without side dishes. Tasteless!"
"Who told you to side with him over your own best friend! Eat it, don't ask for more." After saying this, Ara ignored Delia and started eating again.
"Ara, don't be like that. Aren't we friends, why do you have the heart to let your best friend suffer." Delia was still asking for more.
Unfortunately, Ara no longer wanted to respond, and continued to eat.
in Ara's mind, who told you to choose my enemy over me. This is your punishment. Enjoy the feeling I had this morning.
Delia still hadn't given up, and kept asking for it. But Ara really didn't care anymore.
Not losing her mind, Delia even wanted to steal the fried chicken in Ara's rice. However, her efforts were in vain, as Ara knew her intentions from the start, and put all the food under her nose.
not yet there, Ara even moved away from the side of Delia, and chose a position a bit far from Delia.
Delia wanted to follow him, but Ara sat next to Andra.
As someone who doesn't know Andra, Delia is automatically reluctant to approach him. who finally could only give up, and sit back in the previous place.
Unwillingly, he could only eat rice without anything on his plate. Don't forget to look at Ara with a frown.
in front of her, Ara knew Delia's disgruntled look on her, but she wasn't merciful.
Looks like it's the same fate as the morning, right?
Ara smiled, and felt funny in her heart.
thus, apart from the dull sound of spoons and forks, and a dejected Delia, there was no sound at the dinner table.
The dull atmosphere lasted for quite a while, and it wasn't until Andra finished his meal that he said, "I saw the design on the table. I think it's interesting, but...that's all."
Ara and Delia, who heard this immediately stopped eating, and looked at Andra.
"President Van, is something missing?" Delia was the first to say.
"A lot! Although it's interesting to use the concept of domestic batik, but it's too old-fashioned." Andre answered directly.
"Hey," Ara disagreed with Andra's assessment and snorted, "What do you know! You're just an ignorant bastard! Do you know, batik is a type of painting recognized by the world. Don't talk nonsense!"
andra smiled calmly, and said, "What you said is true. It's just that, if you take part in an intercity competition, batik is a common thing. It's not bad to use a domestic concept, but it's only normal if there is no selling point."
when he heard this, because of Ara's explosive nature, she didn't understand what Andra meant, and sneered.
Unlike Delia, who has a stable nature, and understands some points from Andra's words.
he thought about Andra's words for a while, and after a moment asked, "President Van's point is, our designs are good, just missing the point?"
"You are smarter than your friends," Andra nodded.
"Now is the modern era, there are many different types of batik on the market, and various uses. Your designs, it is ancient batik without any purpose. Just like ordinary food without taste." Andra added, then got up.
not waiting for the reactions of the two women around him, he walked towards the stairs and went back to the room. Leaving the two young ladies in confusion.
Even after Andra disappeared from the sight of the two women, they were still contemplating, and thinking about Andra's previous words.
'Ordinary food without taste?' This keyword is always ringing in their heads. It's like a hint, but it's too broad, and can't be understood right away.
"Ordinary food with no taste? What does that mean?" although Delia was smarter than Ara in some ways, she was also confused about her intentions.
On the other hand, Ara was also confused and looked at Delia in front of her with a frown on her forehead.
Just when Ara saw the rice on Delia's plate, her eyes suddenly brightened, and laughed.
"Hey, are you okay?" Hearing that Ara's laughter was unusual, Delia was surprised, and asked worriedly.
Is this girl possessed by something?
"I know! Haha... I know!" Ara was still laughing like she found a treasure, and said excitedly.
delia still didn't understand what he meant, and instead thought Ara was unwell, "Know what? You know you're crazy?"
"Rice!" Answer Ara one word.
This one word made Delia feel even more confused. What does it mean?
Delia who was confused, then saw that the plate in front of Ara was empty, and her rice was still there, suddenly she thought that Ara wanted to ask for her share.
"You have eaten not share, but still want to take my share. Are you a pig?" Saying this, Delia also protected the rice that was halfway on her plate.
Ara's laughter stopped when she heard Delia say this. Then, seeing that Delia was speeding up the feeding of the rice on her plate, Ara found it funny.
Did this girl misunderstand?