500 Million Men
Chapter 82. Incidents In The Kitchen

Samuel chose to be alone in his house. The man locked himself up, smoking a cigarette that accompanied his solitude that afternoon. His gaze looked straight ahead, while exhaling a puff of smoke that had just come out of his nasal cavity.

He remembered, which was a few hours ago. When he talks with Fahri in the living room.

"Are you really not angry or jealous of this?" ask Samuel.

"No. I'm so jealous!" fahri looked at Samuel with a sharp look.

"Lantas, have you forgotten your past? Can you love Arumi wholeheartedly?" samuel asked again with a serious face.

"I haven't completely recovered from my past. But I try to move forward. It's impossible if I completely forget it because that piece from the past is still clearly recorded in my head."

"However, I found another me while with Arumi. When I tried to give up, Arumi pulled me over. He gave me spirit over my life. I became more valuable than ever, and Arumi made me that way" Fahri said at length.

"So ... Now you already have a taste for Arumi?" samuel asked full of questions.

"That feeling began to grow when we did everything together. When I fell, his hands stretched out to help me. And I think, slowly I started to detach from my past and now my focus is only diverted to himself," explained Fahri.

Samuel nodded in understanding, but it was undeniable that his heart felt a little pain at this moment. Fahri has started to open his heart to Arumi. However, for some reason the tightness still filled his chest cavity. Was it because the current Samuel had not been able to completely erase Arumi's name from his heart?

Samuel sucked that nicotine thing back. Sucking and removing the smoke from his mouth.

"Can I really forget about Arumi like Fahri trying to forget his past? Should I go away from her and let Fahri take care of her?" muttered Samuel monologue.

If in a game, does no one lose and no one win? Whether Samuel also had to give up, stay away from Arumi in order to maintain the feelings of Fahri who in fact was the husband of Arumi.

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Arumi and Fahri have just arrived home. Both of them began to enter the magnificent dwelling. "Do you want to eat something?" asked Fahri while leading Arumi into the house.

"I don't really want anything. But ... I just want to eat," Arumi said as she chuckled.

Fahri laughed when he heard Arumi's words. "Alright, then you wait here, I will prepare food for you," said Fahri sitting Arumi on the sofa in the living room.

"Where are you going?" asked Arumi, frowning.

"Prepare food for you" Fahri said.

"No need! Just tell aunt to cook it. You just have to wait" said Arumi.

Fahri shook his head while pulling both corners of his lips into an arch. "Don't I say it. I'll take care of you. And now, I'll prepare some food for you. Do you doubt my cooking skills?" ask Fahri.

"It's not like that ..," great-grandson Arumi.

Fahri turns around, leaving Arumi alone in the living room.

"In that case, allow me to help you," said Arumi who immediately moved from her seat.

Fahri turned back to look at Arumi while shaking his index finger. "Stay there!" fahri resolute.

"Then, I'll wait for you in the kitchen while watching you cook" Arumi said.

"No!"

"I feel bored just waiting here and doing nothing" Arumi protested.

Fahri seemed to think for a moment, then he allowed Arumi to come with him to the kitchen.

"Yes already. Then, you just sit down without doing anything in the kitchen later," said Fahri.

In the kitchen, Fahri opened the refrigerator. The man prepared the ingredients that he would execute in the kitchen. While Arumi, the girl walked over to Fahri with a black apron in her hand.

"Use this apron first so that your clothes are not dirty when cooking later," said Arumi.

Fahri nods, he tries to ask for the apron from Arumi's hand. Suddenly, the girl shook her head.

"Let me put it up" said Arumi.

"Can you reduce your height a little?" ask Arumi.

Fahri has a height of about 187cm. While the height of Arumi about 169cm. Seeing Arumi who could not reach him, made Fahri slightly bend the knee, aligning himself with Arumi.

Arumi began to draping the apron rope around Fahri's neck freely. And Fahri, busy looking at Arumi's face carefully.

"Now stand up as before!" order Arumi. Fahri also obeyed the words of his wife.

"Reverse!"

Fahri started to turn his body around. Arumi tied the apron on Fahri's back. " It's!" muttered Arumi while developing her smile.

"Then go back to your place!" fahri's Order.

Arumi shook her head. "I want to see from a close distance" said Arumi.

"Like this?"asked Fahri who suddenly pushed his face right on Arumi's face. The girl was quite surprised by Fahri's sudden treatment.

"Bu-not like this. But I want to see you cook. Maybe I can learn from you," said Arumi.

Fahri. He pulled his body back to get away from his wife. Fahri started preparing for cooking. The man seemed to cut carrots, preparing various kinds of spices that would be a concoction of his cooking.

Arumi walked towards the dining table. He took the bag that was placed on the table. Then take a handkerchief out of the bag.

Arumi came back to Fahri. The girl occasionally wiped away the sweat Fahri had on her forehead. "Thank you" said Fahri. And Arumi just befell him with a slow nod.

Fahri is frying fish. The man seemed to be pacing back and forth because he was busy preparing the others. Arumi who wants to help is not allowed by Fahri.

The girl looked back at Fahri's slightly sweaty face. She planned to wipe the sweat on her husband's temple. When Arumi had just tiptoed to wipe the sweat, at the same time, Fahri was about to turn around and accidentally he hit the tiny body of Arumi, making the girl almost fall.

Quickly, Fahri grabbed Arumi's waist. Then he took the girl into his arms.

"Are you okay?" asked Fahri while looking at Arumi with worry.

"I-I'm fine" said Arumi who was a little nervous because their position could be said to be very intimate.

Fahri stared at the brownish bead of the girl's eyes. It was as if she was bewitched with Arumi's beautiful eyes. Then his gaze turned to his wife's high nose, and went back down to see her thin pink ranum lips.

Fahri brought his face closer. His warm breath was so felt hit Arumi's face, Arumi's eyes were closed. Without warning, Fahri's lips immediately kissed Arumi's lips. This time it was not just an ordinary touch, but accompanied by a gentle pagutan from her husband.

This is new for Arumi. She did not know what to do but accept the attack from her husband. One hand of Fahri frames Arumi's jaw, rubbing it gently. And Fahri's other hand, pulling Arumi's hip closer to her body.

However, suddenly Arumi instantly widened her eyes as her nose caught a slightly pungent scent. The girl forcibly releases Fahri's kiss.

"Fried fish scorch!!" exclaims Arumi with her eyes in a pattern.

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