Forced to Marry a Cold Man
Little pig

Nadia walked with a little restrained, down the stairs slowly so as not to hurt her legs again and make this house rowdy, she had arrived in the kitchen but unfortunately did not see any food there.

"I have to eat what, it feels like I can't be held back anymore" he said with his hands still opening the lid of some cabinets in search of something he could eat.

Ibra watched Nadia from a distance, the man did not leave Nadia just like that apparently, he was like a little thief.

Nadia opened the refrigerator door, there was really no food in the house this big there were only a few vegetables in there, Nadia grabbed some vegetables there, she said, he intended to make a capcay to prop up his stomach that was already very hungry.

With a step that was still stumbling he brought the vegetables with a medium-sized bowl on the table, his hands began to shrewdly peel some spices that he would cook with the vegetables.

"Thankfully there are still onions and other cooking spices," said Nadia on the sidelines of her cooking activities.

Nadia cut some vegetables with still thinking, "it feels like I'd still be hungry if I just ate this vegetable without rice, but where the rice is," he said it again with a head that was wobbly looking for rice.

Ibra, the man was still faithful to look at Nadia who walked to and fro in the kitchen that was designed open with her legs shuffled. The man observes what Nadia is doing without any intention of helping at all then steps up towards her study.

Nadia's cooking continued when she found rice stored in the bottom cupboard, "it's just fine I didn't find it, it's hidden in a container like this," the rice was stored in the child's closet.

"Even the cupboard had children, hahah" Nadia laughed to herself at the thought of the rice.

In the middle of his cooking he remembered something, "wasn't it that he told me to take food at the party, but failed because I dropped it, lest om really haven't eaten until now," nadia still speaks to herself with her mind.

"Okeh, I'll share it with you later" he said with a smile.

After Nadia finished her cooking activities she immediately took the rice and vegetable capcay that she had cooked into a container, then sat on a chair that she deliberately took next to the refrigerator.

"It feels afraid to sit at the dinner table without having a house, insulted," he said by eating quickly the food he had prepared.

"It's still good, it turns out my cooking ability is still quite useful in conditions like this, hehe" Nadia still continues to eat while occasionally muttering to herself, it's easy to melt her mood which is very cheerful.

After some time Nadia had devoured her food, now it was time to prepare a meal for her husband, she took a few spoons of rice and took the vegetable capcay in a different container, not to forget the water was ready in a glass, all was available on a tray that he would bring to Ibra.

He took the tray carefully, "i can't fall and make a fuss, I'll be angry again" he said, still trying to walk slowly.

"How do I climb the stairs with this tray," thought Nadia who was currently right under the stairs.

For not being able to come up with the idea of being able to bring a tray to the second floor or ask for help from someone else, finally he forced his feet to keep stepping with one hand holding the tray firmly and the other hand holding the edge of the stairs. occasionally Nadia almost slipped because of her unbalanced legs but she continued her steps carefully.

"Hufttt finally got to the top, it felt like I was getting old and it was hard to walk" he said, breathing a sigh of relief, "but I still had to walk to deliver this to my room, om, nadia's spirit should not lose to nini nini,, wkwkwkwkwk," he said again with small chuckles.

Nadia knocked on Ibra's door several times, "om, om, "call the girl, but because Ibra did not come out Nadia ventured to open the door, but the room was empty.

His head turned several times thinking about where Ibra was going, then saw a room with a half-open door, "ahhhh maybe it was there, the door was still open and the lights were on, too,"

"Om, um," call Nadia

Feeling the sound, Ibra poked her head slightly to see who was walking around in the middle of the night this way, before long Nadia appeared from behind the slightly opened door with her smile, "om Nadia brought food "he said happily because he had managed to find Ibra.

"Om definitely not eating, the food had already fallen at the party" said Nadia again as she walked closer to Ibra's desk.

"You think I'm a cow ? how could you just feed me grass ? it's all green" Ibra grumbled at the sighting of food in front of her eyes.

"It's good om, try it first,"

"You take it, I'm not hungry. Just looking at it makes me tasteless." he replied sniffly.

"Yes if you don't want to" said Nadia as she took the tray containing the food back into her hands.

Seeing the steps of Nadia who tried to deliver food to him with such feet, there was a sense of heartlessness in Ibra's heart, "escape!!! for this time I want to eat the strange food," said Ibra again with ketus.

Nadia smiled and turned her back to deliver the tray, but Ibra had already stood up to take it from Nadia's hand, "go back and quickly go to sleep do not walk around at night, you are like a ghost," said again.

"Okay om, I'm sleepy too,"

"Basic***, out of bed eating," Ibra said again.

"Ommm evil, ishhh" upset Nadia then stepped away from Ibra.

Once again Ibra shook her head because of Nadia's behavior, "she is sometimes cheerful, likes to smile but is also easily upset, you weird girl,"

Ibra's eyes were fixed on the food Nadia had prepared, "does I look like a cow until she feeds me like this, I don't like vegetables at all" Ibra said.

Kruyukk

"Aishh I haven't eaten since, I'll just eat the rice,"

But because the scent of the capcay was so tempting, he tasted a little of the sauce in the bowl, "i haven't eaten in the morning, it still feels like I can eat," he said again which then unconsciously immediately spent the food without waste.

"Take it pretty good too, that little**** is pretty handy,"

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