HATE TO LOVE
Stay Rejected
Bimo immediately protested when he found out that Anisa invited him to accompany her to eat fried rice at a roadside tent stall.
"Oh my God, you don't think the chef over there can cook fried rice?" Upset Bimo, who turns out the food that anisa wants is just a plate of fried rice.
The chef at the restaurant was able to cook fried rice a hundred times better than the fried rice of the roadside brothers, according to him, he said, why instead Anisa chose to eat food that is not awake to her hygienic, where exactly on the side of the road, anyway.
"Bedalah mas, here the atmosphere is cool, the breeze sepoy sepoy, besides the price of a plate of fried rice there can be made to buy ten dishes fried rice here, after all, both are made of rice and eggs!" great-granddaughter Anisa.
"Don't tell me you didn't order food there because you saw the price?" Bimo squinted his eyes at Anisa.
"One of those reasons is, my mom!" anisa's grin is plain.
Really Bimo can not say anymore in the face of this unique wife attitude, if Viona or maybe the kebnyakan other women will be very happy to be invited to eat at an expensive and luxurious restaurant, if Viona, his wife instead prefers to eat in a roadside tent stall, and instead refuses to eat expensive food.
What kind of a creature is Anisa, does she think I will go bankrupt only if I take her to dinner in an expensive and luxurious place?
"My money won't run out if you want to eat dinner every day there, Nisa!" cynical Bimo, felt his wife doubted the contents of his wallet.
"I know mas, but I will feel, how yes, 'feel guilty' aja have to squander so much money just for dinner," answered Anisa, replied, while receiving a plate of fried rice that was thrust by the seller's brother to the table in front of him.
Bimo digested Anisa's words word for word, why this girl is very contrary to her nature with Viona's lover, If Viona always demands her to always live a luxurious lifestyle, Viona, not wanting to hang out if not with the upper class, Anisa is really the opposite of Viona, her simple lifestyle, and her life that seems without burden sometimes makes Bimo feel envious.
Honest in this life, Bimo sometimes obsesses over wanting to buy a luxury car every month, or buy other luxury items, so he works hard to fulfill his wishes and lifestyle, in addition to fulfilling the wishes and demands of the lover who only for the cost of care of his face every month just spent tens of millions, but Bimo never complained, in the name of love, in the name of love, Bimo always obeyed his lover's request.
Why is Bimo so often compared to Viona and Anisa?
What is Anisa working so hard for? his appearance and lifestyle alone were very simple in Bimo's eyes, he thought.
"You, what hard work money for, if not enjoyed, do you never have the desire like girls your age, shopping for clothes or bags?" ask Bimo.
"I just graduated, and it's my first job, I haven't enjoyed the results, my first job was, fired because of you!" sindir Anisa who is good enough to make Bimo again feel guilty.
"I've replaced it with a new job, still a grudge!" bimo Protest.
"Gudge really, even thank you for giving me a new job, later my first salary I want to pay for mother and father," said Anisa casually while eating her fried rice greedily.
"ok, in the same old man's mother? Isn't your father still working?" wonder Bimo.
"Senengnya, still have complete parents," muttered Bimo.
"Mas can consider my parents as parents and if they want, they must be happy to have a boy, again pul mas Bimo is not really alone, he said, Mas lucky there is still a grandfather who really loves mas," said Anisa who has told the story about Bimo's parents who died due to an accident by Surya's grandfather.
Somehow, from there they seemed to get more familiar, their stories just flowed, telling stories about anything without hesitation along the way home.
"You sleeping on the couch again?" bimo asked who was getting ready for bed, while Anisa was busy preparing her pillows and blankets on the sofa.
"Emh, I'm sorry I don't want to disturb sleeping mas, I'm not used to one bed with men anyway" said Anisa.
"Oh, yes already then we change, a week you are on the sofa a week later you are in bed, I am on the sofa, let's be fair," said Bimo.
"No, I'm used to sleeping gini, kasian mas Bimo when sleeping on the sofa," Anisa refused to feel bad, he said,
"You think I'm that weak?" cynical Bimo.
Anisa just smiled wryly and assented, let it be, anyway she herself asked for a change, thought Anisa.
"Nisa, are you asleep?" asked Bimo who seemed unable to be closed, I don't know what he was thinking.
"No, yet" answered Anisa from the sofa where she had fallen.
"Tomorrow morning, I want in the fried rice masakin for the same breakfast that you ate earlier," said Bimo who turned out to be imagined with fried rice that Anisa ate with greed.
"You can make it, right?" continued.
"Can you, cook rich with it while you can also brim, mas!" candanya, making Bimo's lips curl a smile, but Anisa di make sure can not see the sweet smile because they are now in the same room but a different bed.
As hard as Bimo tries to deny, his heart cannot deny that there is a feeling of comfort when with Anisa, also he can learn to see life from the perspective of Anisa who is considered unique despite the contrary to the way he looks at life.
Slowly some habits such as a small sample of clothes that Anisa prepared every day for her to wear to the office, at first she felt it was strange and some early days she never wore it, he said, but because Anisa like never giving up and continue to prepare clothes for him, starting from a bad taste, now it seems to be a mandatory thing, he said, now he could not choose his own clothes to wear to the office if not prepared by the wife.
Now the food of Anisa's cuisine that began to colonize the sense of taste Bimo, where the chef's cooking subscription seems to be replaced as often he eats Anisa's cuisine that he considers suitable on his tongue.
'No, no, no, no, I'm not being attracted by this girl!' batin Bimo still refused her.