Dating After Marriage
Chapter 118

Pram and Agnez were still staring at each other. The ringing of Agnez's phone shifted her gaze. He took his phone in his blazer pocket.

"Hello, Mel!

"Sorry, Brother! I can't come today because I just got home from the hospital."

"Hospital? you why?"

"I'm just doing a urine test and an ultrasound, sister!"

"You pregnant?"

"Alhamdulillah, Brother! and Brother will soon be, Auntie!"

"Thank God, Mel! I'm happy for that."

"All right! Brother just continue his work, I want to rest first."

"Okay, Mel!"

Both calls were interrupted. Without Agnez noticing, it turned out that the man standing near the entrance was still looking at her with his sweet smile.

The man walked up to Agnez who was still smiling to himself due to the news of Melati's pregnancy.

The man was already in front of Agnez only two steps could be ascertained, their distance must be eroded out.

Agnez stared towards the front with a surprised face. He did not expect that Pram was already in front of him.

The woman tried to control her emotions so that her body did not shake violently.

"Can I help you, sir?" ask Agnez who is trying to be professional.

Pram smiled sweetly at Agnez. "Can you arrange some flowers for me?" ask Pram back.

"Surely he wanted to give the flower to his wife."

"Can! what flowers do you want?" ask Agnez again.

"What flowers do you like?" ask Pram to Agnez.

Agnez's forehead shriveled perfectly. He's not thinking about Assistant Arnon. What was in her brain until she dared to ask what her favorite flower was.

"What a crazy man! already have a wife, but still flirtatious with other women."

"It doesn't matter what flowers I like! I just want to ask you! whatever flowers you want to give your wife, Mr. Pram!"

"Haha! are you jealous, my fierce cat? holy jeez! she was jealous because she still thought I was married! huh, fine! I'll follow your game."

"My wife loves salmon roses" said Pram, who made Agnez's eyes widen.

"That's my favorite color? hah, his wife just likes the same color as me! I'm sure I'll be nothing compared to that woman."

"How many stalks do you want?" ask Agnez while picking up a salmon rose.

"One stalk only," said Pram who stopped Agnez's hand movements taking a few flower stalks.

"Why just one? more is better, so that you can express the magnitude of your love for him" explained Agnez staring at Pram confused.

"Not for me! just one is enough to describe how much I love him, want to always have him, want to always hold his body, always, because one flower stalk indicates that she is the only woman in the world who has managed to make my cold soul shake," Pram said, staring at every inch of Agnez's face full of puja.

"Alright, stop talking about the woman you admire and this is the flower! you don't have to pay if it's just a sprig" said Agnez ketus.

"Your ferocious cat mode has risen apparently! I'll make you tame, Madame Pram!"

Pram received the flowers that Agnez gave her. He kissed the rose with his eyes closed.

Agnez looked at her with an annoyed look, while Pram smiled enjoying the fragrance of flowers that Agnez liked.

"I will still pay for this flower" Pram said.

"No need! just take it as a gift from me on your wedding day and your wife because I didn't say good time."

Pram again made a chuckle with the ravings of jealousy of Agnez who really wanted him to pinch the woman's cheek.

"If you don't want me to pay this flower, then I'll give it to you,"

"I don't want to! that's a flower for your wife! it's good that I was given used goods," chirped Agnez who was sultry with Pram's attitude.

The man stepped closer to Agnez who was still standing in front of his favorite pile of salmon-colored roses.

Pram took a sprig of roses. Smelled the flower, then gave it to Agnez.

Agnez was still silently sculpting not to receive Pram's flowers.

"I'll put this flower on your desk with the money! if you don't want to take the flowers from me, you can throw them away" Pram told Agnez as he walked away from the store.

When he was almost at the exit, Pram turned his head back to Agnez. "Thank you for this flower, Miss! I like it."

Pram walked out accompanied by a triumphant smile because he had managed to make his fierce cat silent not meow in the least.

Agnez walked towards her desk. He took a rose and five pieces of red money.

"What does that crazy guy mean! do you think I am just any woman! just as if to give me flowers with married status."

Agnez was about to throw the flower in the trash, but his intention was to undo it because his hands were heavy when he wanted to throw it.

"Huh, how cute you have to throw it away! all righty! this time I'll receive this interest, and .. this money is too much just to pay for a sprig of interest."

Agnez put the money in its place. He again busied himself with his flowers, but before that, Agnez placed the Pram-given flower right on his desk.

The short-haired woman placed the flower in a vase on her desk.

Agnez kissed the Pram-given rose, then stepped up to string some flowers back.

Melati and Arnon are already in their house. Arnon walked towards the kitchen, while Melati just followed her husband's steps.

The man took the teflon and put it on the stove.

Arnon walked towards the refrigerator to retrieve the two eggs.

The man took the margarine and put it on the teflon he had taken before.

Melati just stood watching everything her husband did. Including seeing the man pacing back and forth like an iron to take his cooking ingredients.

"What do you want to cook, Dad?" jasmine asked her husband.

"I want to cook half-cooked cow's eye eggs for my son, Mom!"

"Are you sure you can?" asked Melati who seemed to doubt her husband's expertise.

"You just wait at the dinner table, honey! soon the super special half-cooked cow's eye eggs will thrill your taste buds, My wife!"

Melati just obey her husband's orders. The girl walked towards the dining table with quick steps as her stomach felt a little uneasy.

Arnon continued the cooking process. He turned on the stove. After teflon was hot enough and margarine had melted completely, two eggs landed on the teflon despite splashing everywhere.

Arnon gives a sprinkling of salt and a little pepper so that the taste of the eggs is more special.

Arnon acted like a professional chef, but he wasn't smart enough for that. Her skills are in acting, not cooking.

Because the fire is too big, finally the special cow's egg is half burnt.

"God! why do I make this food so inedible to my wife!"

Arnon was about to throw the egg away, but a gentle hand touch stopped his hand from moving.

"Do you want that egg, Dad?"

"This is what I'm gonna throw away, honey! this egg is not worth eating" Arnon told his wife.

Jasmine takes over Arnon's egg. He took a spoon and ate the part of the egg that was still worth eating.

"It tastes good! not bad and for sure, your son loves cooking, his Daddy!"

Arnon hugged Jasmine's body tightly and warmly. "Thank you, Honey! I know that eggs are not really delicious, I know you just want to please my heart, but I'm proud of you for appreciating my amateurish cooking" Arnon said, kissing Melati's head.

The girl turned her face to look at Arnon's face who was also looking down on his face.

"I accept you for who you are, including accepting the dishes you make though ...."

Melati's words stopped when Arnon's lips had silenced her and made her silent.

Arnon dribbled his wife's body sideways at the bar table.

The man raised Melati's body to sit on the bar table.

Melati draped her hands while pulling small dense hair of her husband. The lips of the two still continued to reciprocate with each other.

The kiss was not as demanding as usual. Both of them do gently and enjoy each other because they know that for the next month, there is no word to give each other favors in bed. All that they do for a fetus that is still vulnerable in the womb Melati.