HURT SECOND WIFE'S
HSW CHAPTER 242. Caught

One day Gala returned home during the day because there was something to be taken inside her house.

"Where's Pa?" gala asked as she crossed paths with Tama at the entrance.

"So papa saw him go to the kitchen" said Tama.

"Oh."

"Papa need to call? Why do you seem to be in such a hurry?"

"There's no need for Pa, because Gala's only a short time at home. Usually want to take the file that is left behind," Gala said as she rushed up the stairs.

Tama nodded and continued to move out of the house.

"Where am I?" Gala ruffled her workbench.

"Here we go." Finally found what he was looking for. Gala went straight out and closed the door of the study and walked down the stairs.

"Oh yeah I usually masakin Sarah this afternoon. Now he's in the kitchen, he's hungry." Gala hurried to the kitchen. However, he snuffed when he saw the file in his hand.

"But Sarah can't eat if I don't cook. Is there any food I cooked this morning?" Finally proceed to the kitchen.

However, arriving at the door Gala was shocked to hear Sarah's conversation with aunt.

"Emang Non-Sarah doesn't feel nauseous about eating aunt's food?" ask the maid when Sarah tried to eat the maid's cooking.

"No Bik."

"But I'm not responsible loh Non if until Non Sarah vomits a lot like that time? I don't want to be angry with Den Gala."

"No, Bik, bibik just calm down, that time before I tried to eat the food aunty actually wanted to nausea first," said Sarah so calmly.

"So it's not aunt's cooking? Why after that Den Gala that must masakin Non Sarah continues."

"No, but I did deliberately say that to Mr. Gala. Sarah wants to test Mr. Gala's patience, "said Sarah without sin.

Gala who heard Sarah's question became stupefied.

"Den Ga–"

"Shh!" Gala placed her index finger in front of her lips so that the aunt would not tell her whereabouts and the maid was seen nodding.

"So all this time can be said Non Sarah pranked Den Gala?" ask the aunt to make sure.

"Yes that's how Bik."

Gala just shook her head and gave a thumbs up to her maid. After that, leave with body language. The aunt also understood.

"Sir please give this to Kiki!" Gala gave the file in her hand to the driver.

"Where is Den Gala going?" the driver asked in surprise because Gala turned around and did not get into the car.

"I have something to do at home to tell Kiki there's something important I can't leave!"

"Well Den, then I'll go first." Finally, the driver got into the car and drove his car out of the yard of Tama's house to the office.

"Assynnya!" Gala deliberately raised her voice to be heard by the residents of the house including Sarah.

"It looks like Mr. Gala came home Bik" said Sarah, stopping her lunch and walking to the main door in a hurry when the door of the house was not locked.

"It looks like it's not let me open the door!"

"No need Bik let me just open it," said Sarah and continued to continue his steps.

"Wa'alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," said Sarah while opening the door of the house.

"Gram!" Gala leaned directly on Sarah's shoulder. The man looked lunglai.

"Gala sir why?" Sarah was suddenly confused to see the face of Gala pale and like she had no energy.

"Nothing Sarah," said Gala in a soft voice.

"Sir Gala is sick?" sarah asked while fumbling at Gala's forehead. "It's not hot. Yes, we have to go to the room," said Sarah while packing Gala's body. Gala nodded and with the help of Sarah entered the house.

Passing through the kitchen Gala finally ran into it and vomited on the sink.

"Dear, hoek!" Gala immediately turned on the water faucet so that the vomit that was just spit was immediately no trace after the man immediately gargled

"Sir?" Sarah was confused to see her husband even look nauseous."

"Sir Gala why the hell? Drunken?" sarah asked suspiciously. He remembered the moment when the Star was drunk and vomited.

Gala didn't answer, so Sarah kissed Gala's lips.

"No smell of alcohol" said Sarah while Gala immediately turned her face and smiled faintly.

The aunt who saw only the head bobble.

"Better Non Sarah just take Den Gala to the doctor to know what pain," advice bibik who just contact get a sharp gaze from Gala.

"Are we going to the doctor now, sir?"

Gala shakes.

"Why?"

"I've been from the doctor, but the doctor said it didn't hurt anything" Gala explained in a weak voice.

"Any," murmured Sarah.

"Yes, sit down first, let me make you some warm tea. Sarah sat Gala down on a chair in the kitchen.

"There's warm water Bik?"

"The thermos is empty again Non."

"OK, it's okay." Sarah immediately boiled the water and made tea for her husband.

"Drink first sir." Sarah held out a cup of tea before Gala and sat down beside her.

"It's still hot Sarah." Gala shakes her head to the wife's shoulder.

"Bik get me another cupcake!" sarah commands because she cannot get out of her seat.

"Non Good." Auntie went straight to the plate rack and took one plate from the ceramic.

"It's Non."

"Thank you Bik."

His assistant only looked to nod.

Sarah immediately poured some tea from the cup over the saucer or saucer and then blew it. After the tea was not too hot it finally thrust into Gala's lips.

"Drink first sir let Mr. Gala's stomach be comfortable."

Gala nodded and opened her mouth and gulped down the drink that Sarah had offered.

"Sarah looks like I want to eat something" Gala said after finishing her drink.

"Let's just say what you want to eat, let auntie make the mumpung here."

Gala shakes.

"Why?"

"No aunt's cooking" said Gala in a spoiled voice.

"Certainly? Am I just delivering food?"

"No, I want your cooking."

"Yes Sarah from earlier since in my office imagining eating your homemade cooking, it seems very good. While eating in the cafeteria I vomited. It seems like my stomach is rejecting the food" Gala explained in a weak voice.

Sarah gaping. "Don't tell me Mr. Gala is also cravings."

Sarah could not imagine that until her husband was the one who craved, it would be very troublesome.

"The doctor did conclude like that when he asked and I answered that my wife was pregnant. Masakin dong Sarah, please!" please Gala.

"What do you want to masakin?"

"Just meatballs."

"What?!"

"Yes I want that. I want to see you make up that pentol." Gala smiled sweetly.

"So Mr Gala wants Sarah to process from the beginning?"

Gala nodded.

"No other food?"

"No, I don't want it to be any other food."

"Well!" Sarah breathed a heavy breath.

"Is Sarah made up? You don't want our son to be upset later?"

"It's just a myth."

"If it really happened how?"

"Yes, yes sir, Sarah makein. No meat stocks Bik?"

"There's nothing in the fridge." Bibi took the beef from the refrigerator while Sarah took Chopper to prepare the meat.

"I'm helping Non?"

"I just want to eat Sarah's food completely" Gala replied before Sarah answered.

"All right then I'll just go out" said the aunt.

"Please Bik, thank you for understanding" Gala and the aunt said, shaking their heads. He knew the master was pranking his wife.

Sarah smoothed the meat and mixed it with flour dough. The woman was so agile as she formed a meatball pentol and boiled it.

A few moments later.

"Title, now it's just for the gravy." Sarah let out a long sigh before continuing her work while Gala only smiled.

It did not take long finally a bowl of meatballs was on the table.

"If it's not good don't complain, because there is no talent to be a chef." Sarah looks not cool with the results of her own cooking.

"Not what matters is made by my wife's own hands."

Sarah smiled at Gala and the man smiled back. There is pride in the heart of Sarah can cook for her own husband even though she has no experience in cooking food except just pastries.

Gala immediately sniffed his shoulder. "If the aroma is delicious," said Gala.

"Eat it sir!"

Gala nodded then tasted the sauce and also one meatball pentol.

"Enak" he said, making Sarah smile the sweetest.

"You eat" said Gala, then thrust the bowl in front of Sarah.

"Well, did you ask for that meal?" sarah protested while thrusting the bowl back in front of the Gala.

"But I want to see you cook and eat your own food" Gala said, scooping the meatballs and blowing and then feeding Sarah.

Sarah chewed on the meatballs.

"Recide to make sure you're full, you stopped eating before you were full, right?"

"Wait around! Does Mr Gala know everything?" sarah asked, stopping Gala's hand from feeding her again.

"Know what?" Gala pretended not to understand.

"Know that ...."

"If what? Why not continue?"

"Know that ...." Sarah was doubtful.

"If your cravings are fake and just want to prank me?"

"Ah who said?" Sarah is still giving.

"Nobody said it, but I felt it and saw you eating it so voraciously. Sin loh Sarah lied to her husband let alone to prank him."

"I'm sorry" said Sarah, looking down.

Gala smiled, rarely did she get an apology from Sarah.

"Nothing needs to be forgiven because I already replied to him earlier, hahaha." Gala laughed crisply.

"Ish so this meatball is not our son's wish, but Mr Gala just pranking Sarah?"

"Yes, you could say that."

"I'm evil, I've already bothered to make it too." Sarah pouting.

" It's okay Sarah I'll definitely eat it. Get it again! This one's for you."

"Fine that one just took again, Mubadzir."

"Yes we spent together first after that take again."

Sarah nodded. Finally one toilet bowl and they both took one more bowl.

"What the hell are you eating?"

"Eh papa. Eat Sarah Pa's cooking" said Gala.

"Why? Let me get it."

"May Sarah."

"For a moment, Pa, for a moment, sir." Sarah got up from her seat to make a bowl of meatballs for the in-laws.

"Sarah's son, you're talented" Tama praised.

"Thank you Pa. Although it was just a simple menu, it made Sarah proud of herself.

Your own advantages even though the smallest are worth being grateful for, right?

"What talent first? So the meatballs," said Gala teasing Sarah.

"Nothing, maybe someday I will expand the business to be a meatball as well" said Sarah relaxed.

"No need for Sarah not to be greedy. It's a pity that the street vendor has to compete with you."

Sarah just chuckled at Gala's thought.

Seriate.