
In kitchen.
Tasya began to look for food in the refrigerator. In the two-door large refrigerator, there are a lot of food ingredients along with vegetables and fruits.
"What do you want to eat, honey?" Tasya asked Hendra who was sitting watching him on one of the dining table chairs.
"As far as you are, dear. I'll eat whatever my wife cooks."
"Do you want me to make you a drink, honey?" ask Tasya.
"Can."
After getting approval from Hendra, Tasya immediately made a glass of orange-flavored drink, and he also took some pieces of cake available in the refrigerator, as well, then put it on the dining table right in front of her husband.
Hendra smiled happily seeing Tasya serving him.
I'm lucky to have a wife like you. It is beautiful, smart to cook, good at serving the husband, and most importantly still sealed. Hehe.
But baby, you don't love me yet, if you already love me, I will definitely be the happiest man on earth. Although actually now I am happy to have you, but this happiness will feel perfect if you also love me as much as I love you.
Meanwhile, Tasya immediately began his activities in the kitchen. First he washed the rice thoroughly and then put it in the rice cooker.
After that he took chicken fillet meat in the frezeer to reveal.
"Darling, do you like spicy?" ask Tasya.
"I like it, honey, but it's not that spicy."
Tasya could immediately understand her husband's intentions. He immediately continued his work in the kitchen.
Once Hendra captured the moment, he felt very happy. In the past, when Tasya was still working in the store, Hendra did often take photos of Tasya secretly, afraid of being photographed angry if he was discovered. Now, there was nothing else he needed to fear. He can take as many photos of Tasya as he likes, without the need to hide. Tasya is now officially his wife.
Seeing his wife busy himself, Hendra decided to approach to offer help.
Tasya gasped in shock when Hendra suddenly hugged him from behind and leaned his chin on his wife's shoulder.
Astagfirullah. Just surprise people.
"What do you want to cook, honey?" ask Hendra.
"Sa-I want to make corn parchment, baby. Your-you like?"
Tasya felt deg-degan got such treatment from Hendra.
"Of course, honey. I love everything you cook."
Hendra kissed his wife's cheek after saying that sentence, to the point that Tasya was made to have goosebumps because he was amused by Hendra's touch.
Back then there was no hijab cloth covering Tasya's ears and neck, so he could clearly feel the moment the skin of the two of them touched each other.
"Sa-yang, can you please let go of your embrace?" tasya Pinta. He could not stand the amused taste that made his hair bristled.
"Am I bothering you?" ask Hendra.
Hendra still did not take off his embrace, even this time Tasya felt Hendra's mouth getting closer to his ears. Even the man's breath could be so clearly felt on his earlobe.
God, I really can't stand this tingling feeling.
"Ti-dak, honey. It's just, I'm hard to move."
"Do you need my help? I can help you a little."
"Can you, honey?" ask Tasya.
"I'll try. You just need to explain the steps" replied Hendra.
"Then ... can you buy sambal, dear?" ask Tasya again.
Goody. The sooner Hendra's brother helps me, the sooner he'll let go of his embrace. I really can't stand this ticklish feeling.
Why is Hendra so happy to kiss me? That made me get more creepy.
"Say, what should I do, honey? Uh, don't we have a blender to smooth the seasoning?" Hendra.
"No need to wear a blender, honey. The seasoning to be mashed is not much. Wait a minute I peel the skin off the back first."
After Tasya peeled the onion skin and cut the powder and other spices into small pieces, he then put the ingredients on the tear.
"Is this just the material, honey?" tanyakanya.
"There are actually coriander and other spices, but here they're available in powder form, so we don't have to bother smoothing them anymore, honey. "
"Oh, that's how it looks."
Hendra also began to buy the seasoning.
Tasya smiled, looking at her husband's face.
Very kind. This must have been the first time Hendra's brother touched a stone. Just look, his hands are even more slender than mine.
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After all the dishes were ready to be served on the dining table, Tasya also took rice and side dishes on Hendra's plate. After that, she took a seat right next to her husband.
Just now that Tasya wanted to take food for himself, Hendra instantly prevented him.
"No need to darling. We'll eat a plate of both."
Hendra smiled. He intended to have a romantic meal together with his wife even if they were both just at home.
Tasya was speechless, she had no choice but to obey her husband's will. Even if she refused, Hendra would force her to obey her husband's will.
"Darling, try to bribe me. Aa ...," said Hendra and opened his mouth wide.
Isn't this childish? Is it big yet still asking to be fed?
After Tasya bribed him, Hendra asked his wife for the spoon.
"Honey, here's the spoon. Now it's my turn to bribe you."
Well, brother Hendra, brother Hendra, ..eat only until made this drag anyway. When do we fill up? Inner Tasya. He was not out of thought with Hendra's way of thinking.
Meanwhile, Hendra is very happy to be able to eat romantically with his wife even though they are only at home.
"Ah, so full. My wife's cooking is the best."
Hendra gave a thumbs up to Tasya after which his hand turned to stroke his full stomach.
Tasya just smiled and cleaned up the leftovers on the table to wash the dishes.
"Honey, if there were a cat here, the remnants of food that lived a little like this would not be mutassir," said Tasya.
Tasya is very fond of the hairy animals. In his parents' house there were also several tails.
"You like cats, honey?"
Tasya nodded.
"In front of the hall there are many stray cats that are discarded by their owners, if you want, we can adopt one of them," said Hendra who was immediately approved by Tasya.
After Tasya finished washing the dishes, Hendra invited him to go up to their room.
As they entered the room, Tasya immediately took a seat on the sofa. It seemed that now that she was married to Hendra, the bed was the most horror place for her.
Plus the size of the bed is twice as small as the bed in his room. This made him even more reluctant to approach the resting place.