CHARM OF THE MAID
Season 2's. 6

Kenan stared at some of his neighbors' domesticated ducks with innumerable feelings of sadness and sadness. After years of not interacting with this annoying animal, now in the end he has to deal with the duck at the request of his wife.

After he asked permission to buy a duck belonging to Mr. Gani, Fandy's neighbor, in the end Mr. Gani allowed Kenan to take one of his ducks to be taken and cooked without buying. Especially because who wants to eat fried duck, is Anjani who is craving.

"Come on, come on......Vim. The duck awaits you".

Anjani cheers up Kenan, like cheerleaders cheering basketball players on.

Kenan glanced at his wife with a complaining look. He is lazy when he has to deal with this one animal.

"Yes, nja". Said slowly. Kenan then ran after the duck randomly. Before long, Ken's left leg slipped and Ken fell right into the pool where the duck was bathing.

"Damn!!".

Anjani was stunned for a moment, before laughing and watching her husband standing from his place, with almost all his body wet with mud.

"What sins am I in the wife's work?".

With a sad face.

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Kenan was pacing back and forth in front of the raw foodstuff with a confused and agitated look. Kenan who usually looks masculine and charming, now looks like a stupid man who does not know anything.

Nawal and Fandy laughed stifledly at the sight of his son being very pussy towards Anjani. In the past, Kenan even had disgusted to be close to the son of a maid. But now, even Ken willingly tried to do anything for Anjani.

Between love and hate, many people say that these two things are only thin differences. Someone who hates too much, will very easily have the dependence of a hated existence. But the one who loves too much, sometimes it will cause hatred when in love, making mistakes repeatedly.

That is the world. Everything is easy to change.

"If you keep looking, when's the death, Ken?".

Mama Nawal said in a mocking tone.

"If there is Kania, you can run out in your sister's ledekin". Another imbibing.

"I can't cook, ma. It's in Apain?"

Kenan asked softly.The tail of his eyes glanced at Anjani who put on an escaped and innocent face.

Jeez..... This is how it feels to be a father u tuk the second time?

And Kenan will continue to live it patiently, considering that long ago, when Anja was pregnant with their first child, Kenan was not with Anjani at that time.

"That's the duck cut, first. Then make some campfires." Nawal gave directions, then passed from there while leading his first grandson upstairs.

Kenan stared at the duck that had been separated from his internal organs, with a feeling of prey.

With his hands slightly shaking due to discomfort when he saw the duck that had been plucked feathers, Kenan then took it to the sink, about to cut and wash it cleanly. The shadow when he was a child and chased by a duck, back across his brain.

Once again, Kenan gave a rude snort.

Oh my God, give me strength."

He said it in his heart to encourage himself.

Piece by piece, finally the duck that Ken cut, has now finished in the potongi. Yes, although the shape is not rustic and tends to be almost like pox. It's okay, Anjani still appreciates her husband's efforts.

"What's the spice, Nja?"

Kenan asked while putting the duck he drained after being cut earlier, then the back of his hand rubbed his sweaty forehead.

According to Anjani's direction, Kenan concocted the seasoning and put it into cobek. Anjani does not want to wear a blender because he deliberately wants to prank Ken all out. Unfortunately, when Ken tried to buy the seasoning, some pieces of onion came out of the cobek.

Anjani laughed with satisfaction after pranking her husband.

"Gosh, nja. I really can't".

Ken complained in a frustrated tone of voice.

"From asking to nguleg seasoning, mending I asked to take care of the Ama boutique distro, deh. Work with a table of numbers and calculate the company's profit and loss".

Anjani was getting excited to hear it.

"Yes, here. Let me do it, Mas. Well, from here, do you know how the job of the maid is also not light? Even the usual tough mas, why give up?"

Anjani's sentence reminds Ken of their past. How Ken used to underestimate the position of Anjani's mother, who incidentally, was as a maid of the Mahardhika family. Ken's heart hurt, considering the moment he used to insult Anjani who as a servant child.

"Sorry, nja. I'm sorry I used to demean you".

Ken just lowered his head and smiled full of bitterness.

"And now I really can't be far from you. Even my life, now is really your same dependency."

Realizing that her husband again felt guilty, Anjani then regretted her words accidentally. The young woman who almost had two children, then stopped her activities, then hugged Ken tightly despite being blocked by the distended stomach of Anjani.

"I don't mean to offend you, ma'am. Excuse me. Yes already. I continue to make spices. We'll cook together, okay?"

Kenan nodded and took off their embrace. Anjani then began to smooth the seasoning by using a blender. Then put the finished seasoning into the frying pan to stir-fry it.

"Let me go".

Ken snatched the spatula that Anja was wearing, then continued sauteing the seasoning. Before long, Ken screamed stifled from the seasoning that began to erupt quietly in his hand.

"Jeez, Njaaaa...... Why are you wearing all duck cravings, anyway? What is my fate?".

Kenan felt apes this time.

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