
The next morning Nanda and Juna had both come out of the room, both of them were well prepared to go to work. They don't seem to talk to each other.
Nanda was about to call the breakfast ready, he did not have time to prepare breakfast so always messan only. But suddenly he smelled a pleasant aroma in the direction of the kitchen and then he was curious and approached who made this fragrant cuisine in the early morning in his house.
" Nayla, what are you doing?" Surprised it turns out that makes this husband's cooking is his best friend who is at war in his kitchen.
Nayla turned her head then she smiled as she held up a large plate that already contained her own ala-ala fried rice.
" I make breakfast for you guys, yuk eat fit already laper right," he said very excited while carrying a large plate towards the dining table and then put it down.
" Nayla-style seafood fried rice is ready, but I'm sorry about it," he said full of confidence once then he opened the plate that turned out to be neatly arranged on the dining table and took the fried rice and put it into the plate then he gave it to Nanda for the first.
" Please be enjoyed, even though it looks tasteless but guaranteed that it does not disappoint," he continued with confidence.
" You don't have to bother like this Nayla we can order," said Nanda she felt bad dong Because the guest even prepared breakfast for herself and her husband.
" I don't feel repotined, I even like 'kan I'm very much a hobby with the name that cooks."
Nayla then brought her fried rice to Juna.
" Please enjoy me sure you'll like." With a smile that was hard to interpret she went back to the doctor taking the fried rice for herself Nayla looks like the Madam in this house.
" Where? Delicious ..." Nayla asked as a spoonful of fried rice entered Nanda's mouth.
" Emm, this is delicious. This vow is really good. You're very smart to cook, I don't know," said Nanda he really really likes fried rice made by Nayla which turned out to be in accordance with the taste of his tongue.
Nanda smiled in satisfaction then she glanced at Juna.
" If you ... Like?" Ask the man who had just kept putting the fried rice in his mouth and Juna's answer just nodded.
" Thank God if you like, later tonight I will make another dish again yes, your favorite," he said back and forth made Nanda immediately choke.
" Oops ..." Inner Nayla without sin seemed to deliberately say this.
" You mean?" Nanda asked Nanda in full investigation to Nayla.
Nanda breathed a sigh of relief that he misunderstood Nayla's words earlier, then he continued to spend the fried rice made by Nayla until it was clean without rest.
" Funnya .. Your cooking is really top, it fits open restaurant tofu," praised Nanda while giving two thumbs up.
Nayla laughs." Hahaha you can, I am a hobby of cooking not for others but for my husband and children later so that they always feel at home. That's why I'm always learning to cook" he said.
Nanda was silent, Nayla's words seemed to insinuate herself who could not cook, during her marriage with Juna she never prepared breakfast or dinner from her own cooking. Nanda always orders ready meals if they have breakfast and at night they will always eat out if they both go home early, or if lazy out again Nanda will order ready meals only.
While Juna was silent without any comment because the food was finished he picked up a tissue and then wiped his mouth and got up from the seat.
" Thank you for the breakfast" Juna told Nayla. Then he glanced at Nanda who was staring at him. " I'll go first."
Nanda just sighed then looked at the back of her husband who had gone to work. She didn't say anything even to walk her husband to the door, no. Nayla was thrilled to cheer because Juna and Nanda did not talk to each other even though she did not know what was going on but this was a good opportunity for her.
" Emm, you guys fighting?" Ask Nayla kepo.
Nanda sighed his face looked glum.
"I don't know what my fault is, Nay somehow Juna always avoids when I talk about children" he said he wanted to issue a stick in his heart to the woman he considered a friend.
" I want a child, but Juna always answers if he is not ready. I don't know what exactly made her not ready to have children. Even though we have been married for 3 years, when will we continue to delay like this?" The story with you is sad.
Secretly Nayla smiled her smile without your knowledge and then she got up from her seat and hugged Nanda as if she was calming down.
" You are patient, yes" he said pretentiously attentive while rubbing Nanda's back slowly.
" Thank you, you are my best friend." Nanda never thought that the woman who was considered his best friend was a real thorn.
" It's possible that Juna still doesn't want a child from you he has another woman" Nayla said suddenly. He sat in front of Nanda holding his hand.
" What do you mean?"