Beloved Duda Boss
S2: Donut
The bell sounds. Neta who was sitting sweetly stood up straight away. See who's coming. Just as he was near the door, Dathan also came to the door.
“Who?” Before opening Neta looked at her husband. She was sure her husband knew who was coming.
“Employees IZIO.” Dathan replied.
Neta nodded her head. Understand who is coming.
Dathan opened the door. Sure enough that came was an IZIO employee. Neta saw what her husband's employees were carrying. Donut grill. For a moment Neta thought maybe her husband deliberately bought it because he wanted to make donuts for her.
“This is his order, Sir.” IZIO employees give it to Dathan.
“Thank you.” Dathan receives the town with a doughnut grill he ordered.
“Wait.” He asked employees not to leave first because they wanted to put the tool on the table. Dathan immediately took the money in the wallet he had in his pocket. Then back to the employee. “This is for you.” He gave the money to his employees.
“Thank you, Sir.” Employees receive money given by Dathan. “I'm sorry.”
Dathan and Neta nodded. Dathan shut the door immediately. Go back to the living room table to pick up a box containing a doughnut grill.
“You bought this?” Neta looked at her husband.
“Yes, I can't make round-round donuts. So use this tool more practical.” Dathan grinned.
Neta just smiled. Whatever her husband wears. The most important thing is that her husband made donuts. Any way. Neta finally went to the kitchen. See the husband who will make donuts. Dathan did not forbid. He let his wife see him who was about to make a donut.
Just as their steps reached the kitchen, they were already startled with flour everywhere. Not to mention his son's body from the head was already filled with flour.
“What are you doing?” Dathan looked at his son with a confused look. Just left for a while his son was acting. His body was all white because of the flour. It is similar to a sugar donut.
“The cover is like snow. Then Lolo throws it up.” Loveta is a five-year-old boy who thinks everything is a toy. Including this time. Even if you often make a cake with your mother or mother, ninety percent play, ten percent help.
Neta just smiled. That's why she never let her guard down when cooking with Lovata. Because all Loveta does is play. Unfortunately, her husband had to accept the consequences of leaving his own child.
Dathan exhaled his breath. Free to be angry too. Because he was wrong. Dathan approached the boy. Then clean the hair of his son that is filled with flour. Don't forget to make sure the child's face is clean too.
“Other times the flour to make cake, not make toys.” While cleaning Dathan told his son.
“Iya, Pi.” Loveta nodded.
“Come we continue.” Dathan left the man in a dirty state of flour. His son was already eager to make a cake. So of course he wants to finish it.
Dathan and Loveta went on to make donuts. Because using a doughnut-shaped grill that is already round, of course it makes it easier to make donuts perfectly.
When ripe, Loveta decorates with chocolate and a sprinkling of almonds as well as choco chips. Neta also adorns donuts. He made two doughnuts that looked very similar. Because he thinks it should be made similar because his children are twins.
Neta who saw the donut, can't wait to eat it. In the kitchen, he immediately ate it.
“Enak.” Neta felt the doughnuts so good in her mouth. Sweet fitting. Moreover, the topping is already sweet.
Neta not only ate one, but five doughnuts. The definition of hunger is really.
“Lolo want to shower.” Loveta who is already tight because of eating three donuts also wants to immediately clean up. I can't wait for the flour to get on his shirt.
“Mandi with aunty first.” Dathan is eating. It's not good to have to stop.
“Good.” Loveta nodded.
Dathan called the housekeeper. Then ask to accompany Loveta to the bath.
Dathan and Neta live in the kitchen. Neta continued to eat despite eating two doughnuts.
Dathan saw the wife who was so eager to eat donuts. He felt it was not in vain to make it.
“Look, you eat up such a cane.” Dathan, who had been standing across the bar table from his wife, approached his wife. Standing next to the sitting wife.
It was Neta who was about to wipe her mouth, but Dathan had already blocked her. Neta knew if her husband wanted to clean up the brown residue stuck to her lips. He also lowered his hand.
Dathan pointed his hand at the wife's lips. His body bent slightly in order to see his wife's lips. However, his thumb had not yet reached the lips of the wife, he stopped the movement. A faint smile was drawn at the corner of his lips when he found another way to remove the chocolate on his lips. With a quick movement Dathan landed his lips. Sip chocolate on the wife's lips.
For a moment Neta was silent. She was shocked by her husband's movements. Because she thought her husband would wipe with his hand. But apparently not. Neta was silent and did not reply at all.
Dathan released the link of his lips. His smile broke as he slowly distanced his face from his wife.
“If anyone see how?” ask Neta.
“No one will see. All in room.” Dathan could always answer.
Neta just stared lazily, but after a while her smile adorned her face. Her husband could always make her smile because of her actions.