DIVORCE DEED
Roast chicken

"don't you sleep too?"

I asked Mas Aditya who was still busy cleaning the equipment earlier. The man nodded slowly.

"Let me do it later, we'll take a break"

"No, it's done"

The man put the last part into the box. Then put it back in the closet.

"You moved offices?"

Mas Aditya walked closer towards me. The man was about to fetch drinking water in the gallon.

"Yes, there's a better offer"

He drank his drink until it ran out. Mas Aditya pulled out a chair and sat down in front of me.

"You close to samuel?"

Why did Aditya suddenly ask about Samuel? Is Aditya jealous?

"Lumayan, as a friend. Not that Samuel also temen mas Aditya in college?"

Is correct. Samuel introduced Aditya to me. They are SMA. Tongkrongan. Mas Aditya was the chairman of OSIS when he was in High School, then he was able to enter the faculty of economics with the same university as me and Samuel.

"Yeah, first. It's not now"

But strangely enough, since my marriage with Mas Aditya, their relationship has also run aground. I never saw them get along again. I never tried to find out why either.

"He's a good man, not like me"

I looked towards Aditya. Why did he suddenly speak like that?

"I want to rest first, if you want to go home, just go home. Thank you for helping me and Zayyen."

Aditya stood up from his seat. The man wasn't looking at me. He just walked up the stairs to the room.

Didn't he tell me to stay here? Now he told me to go home. Really weird.

I do not want to bother with the behavior of Aditiya mas. It'll be lunchtime soon, at least I want to cook a good meal for Zayyen. Let his appetite increase.

I grabbed my phone in my pocket. Mama can help. I need a teacher who cooks like him.

"Hello ma, Karin wants her"

"What son?"

"What kind of grilled chicken recipe? Karin wants to cook lunch for Zayyen"

Mama explained everything in detail. He also helped me to pick up the spices that were used. If miscalculated, the chicken can be bad. So in vain I cooked this afternoon if until the taste of the food is not good.

"What else does ma need?"

"Oooo is in the air, isn't it?"

The smell of grilled fish filled the entire house. After 2 hours struggling with the kitchen, finally my roasted chicken is ripe. Look, all the spices cover the flesh. Especially when cut meat cook perfectly.

I hurriedly arranged all the lunch menus today at the dinner table. It's 1pm. Zayyen I need to wake up.

But just as soon as she was about to go to her room, Zayyen had already walked towards me. His pillow face was still very thick. He walked by rubbing his eyes.

"Ownty...."

"Hey handsome, are you awake?"

"Come here, we'll have lunch first"

I helped Zayyen to get on the dining chair. The boy immediately drank the water on the table. Seems very thirsty after waking up.

"That's very scented"

I who realized his arrival immediately picked up the plate. Fill the plate with a few spoons of rice and one chicken thigh.

The habits before this happened were still carried away by me. Serving Aditya mas at the dinner table is the routine I like the most. The man almost never criticized my cooking. But it never tastes good.

Aditya stared at the plate. Maybe he doubted that my cooking this time was quite acceptable by the tongue.

"Just calm down, not salty"

The man looked at me. Then he began to eat food in front of him. I can only smile in my heart. This is the first time I've cooked a delicious roasted chicken. Usually if you want to eat grilled chicken, Aditya and I only order through good. I dare not make it. It'll take a while.

"Sonly son of onty"

Zayyen threw a compliment at me. I'm flattered by her words just now.

"You learned to cook?"

Mas Aditya was still eating his lunch.

"That's my mom's recipe, she helped me cook"

Mas Aditya only ber o ria. After asking the man instantly refocused himself on his plate. I looked at the two of them with satisfaction. Not in vain rolled with the kitchen almost 2 Jamanan. When compared to work, 2 hours may be able to meet 2 clients at once. We met and just relaxed at the cafe. Talking while drinking coffee.

(Part 2 chapter 28)

"Onty go home first, baby"

The sun is starting to sink. Zayyen's body heat and Aditya's mas have gone down. I do not need to wait for them any longer, there is also a mature and healthy Aditya mas. He can help Zayyen if the heat of the boy returns high.

I waved my hand out the window. It was raining that afternoon and it washed the streets. The air changed drastically. Morning to noon the weather is very hot, but it quickly becomes cold as well.

If you say parents, weather like this can easily damage the body's metabolism. Especially for children of Zayyen's age.

"Why Sam?"

Samuel has been trying to contact me since this morning. But because I had to be busy taking care of 2 people who were sick, I ignored it.

"Where the hell are you Rin? Vacation work but not saying"

"Iyaa sorry, last night Zayyen was hot high. I have to stay over."

"The kid is sick? Is she okay now?"

"Yes, with it already down*

"Thank God"

"Tomorrow you came in the morning, didn't you Rin? There are a few things we need to discuss for next Saturday's case"

"Yes, I can do it"

"Well, be careful driving it"

"Yes, bye"

I disconnected the phone. The road tonight is pretty jammed. Maybe because the rain had caused flooding that eventually closed the access road. There are also some drivers who have to wait for the rain to subside to resume their journey. It became one of the causes of traffic jams in the capital.

I'm tuning music. Hindi songs and some other jazz music can really make me feel happy. Especially in the middle of a stuck atmosphere. Thoughts that were originally mummified can become good again.

"Hello ma, would Karin buy you something? Karin's going back home"

"No, my mom cooked too. You be careful"

The plan is if you want to leave the stem, I will be happy to stop at the supermarket. Than tomorrow morning mama bothered to buy it at the store near the house. It is also more profitable to buy in a large store such as a supermarket.