
Still with holding the dizzy head and drowsiness. Alya performed dawn prayers, after which Alya changed into a long dress and hijab because there were male guests. Alya rushed into the kitchen and lit the stove.
Alya sighed watching her husband and assistant sleep on the sofa. Despite being his wife, Alya does not know what kind of man she is now. Life that Alya never imagined before, suddenly Alya lives with men, sharing a place to live and even a bed, taking care of and serving him. With the man she just met hasn't even been a week.
"Looks like she's so tired" murmured Alya seeing her husband still asleep. "What kind of work does he do? He looks crazy like this, I woke up, right? But he hasn't prayed dawn". Alya approached her husband. She looked at her husband's face for the umpteenth time.
"If he sleeps like this again, he's like a nice, handsome guy, but why would waking up so annoying? She even once said I seduced her to get her to marry me. Though she was the one who always came to me, I was still upset to remember her" Alya daydreamed sitting beside Ardi looking at her husband. Until Alya does not realize the water in the stove is boiling and her husband wakes up.
"What dreamy night? I'm a handsome one, right?" ask Ardi suddenly. Ardi awoke to the sound of boiling water.
"Ehm" Alya became misbehaved, then immediately got up from her seat.
"Why awake?" tanya Ardi grabbed Alya's hand to stay seated.
"The water's boiling, Lian wants to turn the water over"
"Biarin, sit down first. You want to wake up, right? Here I teach you how to wake up mas" pinta Ardi spoiled want to be touched by his wife.
"Iish what the hell mas? Release my hand! After noon, prayer used to be hunted down at dawn" Alya reprimanded trying to release his hand from the clutches of her husband.
Alya felt her heart pounding very fast while being held by Ardi. Alya wanted to immediately go to the kitchen and get away from her husband.
"Geez, God, why am I dheg-dhegan gini anyway, huft?" muttered Alya walked into the kitchen and continued cooking.
After waking up Ardi immediately performed the morning prayer and woke Dino. That morning Alya made coffee according to Ardi's request. Alya also made a potluck of ingredients in the refrigerator. That morning Alya planned to make a bakwan. And make breakfast with scrambled dishes chickpeas and omelet.
"Why sit here anyway, there are guests" said Alya to Ardi who sat waiting for his wife to cook in the kitchen.
"Dino sleeps again, so don't be disturbed" replied Ardi reasoned.
"Nobody went to sleep anymore?" alya asked her husband to leave the kitchen.
"No, it's not sleepy"
"Ehm" Alya swallowed her saliva wonder why Ardi was sitting in the kitchen instead. "Yes took a shower" Alya proposed trying to make Ardi go.
"It's still cold" replied Ardi again.
"The room has water" Alya replied again.
"For who's here, so noisy, whose kitchen is this?" ardi's answer is out of his mind. Actually Ardi just wanted to be close to Alya, but Alya became uncomfortable, dheg-dhegan and misbehavior Deketin Ardi continued.
"Yes, yes, this kitchen is yours!"
Alya squeezed out her breath, arranging herself to be calm and not nervous. "The basis of men is not clear, why also sit there is no work? Did I do it, huh?" alya murmured inwardly had an idea.
"Mas" called Alya quietly to her husband.
"Yes" answered Ardi eagerly turning to his wife because Alya looked softer and not fierce
"Do you want to be here?" ask Alya quietly again.
"Yes"
"From nganggur help me yes" Alya's pinta rolled her eyes with a smile.
"Mas can not, mas never to the kitchen" answered Ardi lazy, Ardi's lifetime always served waiter and very pampered grandmother and both parents. His mother never cooked let alone Ardi who notabenya male.
"It's not hard, I teach, wash and cut vegetables"
"Hem" Ardi did not answer because he was reluctant to work.
Not getting a good response Alya back upset. "If you don't want to go there! Bethein!"
"Yes, I help!" replied Ardi forced "Lumayanlah can decet you" Ardi mutter woke up from his seat.
"He. it's dong" Alya replied smilingly. Ardipun was so happy his wife wanted to smile at him.
"Which one is it?" ask Ardi.
"Now, washed it all" Alya replied giving a small basin of vegetables.
"A lot of it, ogah!"
"Here you go, don't stay here, don't hang out with the workmen!" alya replied fiercely.
"There must be a reward" whispered Ardi to Alya's ear covered in a headscarf.
"Work is not yet, discuss rewards" replied Alya annoyed and continued peeling onions.
"Why?" alya asked confusedly not knowing that her husband hates celery.
"Both the two objects are far away, here the carrot is as corny" replied Ardi told. Alya obeyed the words Ardi put the two vegetables into the refrigerator again.
"Mas phobias?" alya asked, curious about her husband.
"Yes, if you cook for me don't love those two vegetables" replied Ardi looking at Alya seriously.
Alya nodded in agreement. The newlyweds also cooked together. Alya makes seasonings and dough. Ardi washes and slices vegetables, although messy and irregular shape but Ardi passion help his wife. I don't know what he'll ask for. After finishing frying Alya arrange his tub on the plate.
"Anterin to his guests there" said Alya asked Ardi to help bring a plate of bakwan forward.
"Kok was brought forward, what's it for? Let it eat us, let's eat!" reject Ardi felt did not accept the results of his hard work given to his right hand.
"Hiiih how the hell, we've got another guest, kasian he already nganterin you malem-malem"
"That's his job, he I pay, do good, good, I'm tired of dirty like this he's good at sleeping and eating" replied Ardi snorting.
"Astaghfirulloh mas, he's a guest, he's our guest whoever he is? Bad to be the boss, I'm the one who brought it"
"No, why are you there, no! You can't see him!"
"Huh? Why the hell?"
"Anything if there's a male guest you stay here if not in the room. Don't meet me!" pinta Ardi possessive to his wife.
"Astaghfirulloh mas, really yes! Fucking weird. Yes, if I can't get out of this who wants to bring in front of who?"
"Well, yes!" replied Ardi was forced to take a plate of bakwan, suddenly heard a bell.
Ardi came out carrying a tray of bakwan still wearing an apron. Then opening the door turned out to be Arlan's driver.
"Ehm" Ardi cleared his throat.
Arlan and Dino who had just woken up were wide-eyed at the appearance of his Young Master.
"For Mister?" greeting Arlan bowing his head to pick up Ardi.
"At first, this coffee is the same snack, from my wife, spend it, it's an order!" ardi answered, withstanding shame.
"Okay sir" Arlan and Dino replied, holding back laughter at the appearance of the Boss. A handsome, calm and sometimes angry figure of Ardi disappeared instantly. Flour sparks seemed to slightly adorn his face and hands. Even the smell of onions, it's just that Ardi looks more excited and happy.
"Din, you come with Arlan directly to the office, prepare meeting materials today. I set out alone" said Ardi to rule. Ardi knew in the secretary room Dino had already prepared the supplies clothes if they had to overtime.
"Okay sir" replied Dino who was used to overtime when with Mr. Aryo.
"I'm sorry, sir, which car?" tanya Arlan offers because Arlan came to the apartment carrying Mr. Aryo's car.
"Red's habit" answered Ardi choosing a car that was already in the apartment. "Used up, don't let my wife down!" ardi orders his men, then rushes to the kitchen to approach his wife.
"The rice is dead, and I'm ready. Have breakfast, I take a shower first"
"Breakfast?" asked Ardi astonished, his wife was so attentive to his bottom.
"Yes. At the table, Mas Dino will work for you, a little attention is good" Alya replied showing the food available at the dining table.
"What did you say? Dino sir?" asked Ardi not willingly Alya called Dino with the same call as himself.
"Yes Mas Dino? Last night he introduced himself his name was Dino, it seemed like he was the same age as you" Alya replied honestly.
Ardi frowned, his face flushed red in light of last night's events, Dino seeing his wife not wearing a hijab and sexy. But it was all Ardi's fault.
"Call him sir, as rich as you are to Arlan, if you still call him mas. Then change your call to me!" ardi's orders are angry.
"Ck, geez, right if in Java call the older man mas, wrong huh?" alya asked astonished at her husband's behavior.
"Yes yes, yes already, there to the room, close the door, do not go out as long as they are here" Ardi ordered possessively
"Why the hell? Rich is there a voice Mr Arlan?" ask Alya again.
"There you go in" replied Ardi driving Alya out of the kitchen.
"Oh, basic, yes I'm in"
Alya rushed to the room to clean herself up. Ardi took off the apron and let his assistant and driver have breakfast. Arlan and Dino were shocked to see Mr. Muda's breakfast menu this morning, very simple. Though Dino who every day ordered food online for his parents understand very well his taste. But this morning was different. Even the menu is no better than the menu at Dino's house.
"Mr Ardi is completely unpredictable" muttered Dino enjoying his condolences. "Mistress Diamond managed to make Mr. Ardi taste and habitually skydive" Dino recalled having once ordered beef steak at a fancy restaurant, just because the meat was too tender he immediately discarded and scolded.