I Desire the Love of My Husband
Remember, Playful.

"Auntie, let me cook this morning."

"Why Non, there's no need to leave Aunt alone."

"It's okay, I want to learn to cook, let me cook like Auntie."

"Please try, but Auntie must stay here so as not to get angry with Den Bian."

"Yes, let me ask you a question, too."

The two smiled at the same time, Zahra had stayed up all night watching youtube about cooking, although not for Bian, but at least Zahra could cook first.

Zahra began to work on her intentions, she cut the materials that had to be cut, and did something else again.

"Be careful of the wound."

"Don't dong Bi, I can definitely not cook a female period."

"Yes Non must be smart to cook, let her Husband feel happy."

Zahra only smiled briefly, is it really like that, and perhaps Zahra did expect that to happen.

Zahra began to cook the spices, he intended to make vegetable soup only, because it was the first ingredient he saw in the kitchen.

"Den Bian hasn't woken up yet?"

"Yet, let it be maybe too tired to work too."

"Yes for sure, every day until night keeps working."

"Yes that's why, I hope my cooking is good, Bi, and Bian can like."

"Hopefully, let's get excited."

Zahra smiled, even though this was the first time Zahra tried cooking so hopefully the results did not disappoint.

"It's so bad for you."

The two of them refused simultaneously, Zahra stopped her kgeiatan when she saw the figure of Kania.

"Mama"

Zahra approached and immediately felt his respect, but not happy, Kania just flicked her hand that Zahra had held.

"Where's my son?"

"Bian is still sleeping."

"You want to make him late to go to the Office, why you let him sleep like that. "

"Bian always wakes up alone, he never oversleeps."

"There's no point in dong you as a wife, if you just wake up you can't."

Zahra was silent, just let it be unnecessary to fight him, Zahra did not want any commotion this morning.

"Why stay still, let's wake him up quickly."

"No need, I'm awake, just calm down."

They turned to see Bian there, Bian approached Zahra and embraced her.

"I forbid him to wake me up in the morning, I can get up on my own, I'm not the one you have to wake up to."

Kania was silent, what did he mean Bian spoke like that, and it was possible for him to embrace the woman in front of him.

"You're cooking, honey?"

Zahra turned her head, she looked at Bian in disbelief, this morning like this, Bian called her dear.

"Emm, cook again, it's not done yet, I'm hungry."

Zahra turned, she turned around to stir the vegetables she made, it seemed to be ripe, Zahra had tasted it a little, but it felt very unclear.

"How, is it good?" ask Kania.

Zahra was silent, she stared at her homemade vegetable, the first time that turned out to be a failure, Zahra could not cook well.

"Where can he cook."

Kania picked up the spoon and tasted it herself, deliberately spitting out her cooking again.

"Feel what kind of food this is, you try it yourself, does this food fit on your tongue."

Zahra gulped her saliva, she tried to maintain her patience, it was okay, Zahra realized she was not an expert in cooking.

"Okay, let me try."

"Well, kasa, it's the result of your choice, cooking just can't, not use."

Zahra lowered her head while closing her eyes, not to be angry, Zahra had to admit her own shortcomings.

"Mama, it looks like you have to eat here with us a lot, so you can taste Zahra's cooking every day."

"What do you mean, you tell Mama to eat food like that, it's bad."

"Yes, I think this must be bad, but I think it's very special."

Zahra did not budge, he could not be pleased with all the words of Bian, as well as in front of Inggrid, now in front of Kania there was no meaning.

"Let's finish, I'll wait for the food in front."

Zahra nodded her head, her eyes closed for a moment when Bian kissed her head, so Bian also knew the limits if her overly sweet treatment would make Zahra even more happy.

"We wait in front" said Bian.

Kania said nothing, he followed Bian leaving the kitchen, Zahra exhaled slowly, alright, all is not a problem, Zahra should calm down.

"Here, Auntie fix a little taste."

Zahra turned her head and shifted, she let the woman continue her cooking.

"It's okay, it's only natural that, the more we are told then we have to get the spirit to improve, bad things will not always be bad, and vice versa, there is a time."

Zahra smiled, she noticed how the woman was refining her cooking, perhaps it was Zahra who was lacking in seasoning and it was indeed still beyond repair.

"Now, just get into the vegetable bowl, let's move on."

Zahra nodded and obeyed, next time Zahra would make a better one, Zahra would show if Zahra could.

"I'm taking it forward, Bi."

"Yes please, the other dishes are already on the table."

"Thank you, Bi."

"Together."

Zahra then left the kitchen, what happened was annoying, but it was her fault, and Zahra will fix it.

"Well come, come here baby, save it here, we eat together."

Zahra kept it, she prepared a meal for Bian on her plate, Kania gave a lazy look at it.

"Mama, would you like me to prepare as well?"

"I can do it myself."

Zahra nodded, and filled Bian's drinking glass.

"You sit down, eat, too."

"Yes." Yeah."

Zahra also sat down and filled the plate, he only ate his homemade vegetables, because maybe no one would spend it.

"So, you guys are happy now?"

The two turned their heads together, Zahra focused on her food again, leaving Bian to answer.

"Why silence?"

"Why the hell, no need to ask that, we will always be happy," said Bian.

"True, every day eating such bad food, you say happy."

"Of course, because there is happiness from togetherness that cannot be separated here."

Zahra glanced at Bian, if only it was true, if only Bian really wanted it, Zahra would be happy.

"Zahra, do you feel like you've done the best to take care of Bian?"

Zahra was silent, what she had to say, Zahra never did anything to Bian.

"Are you guys on a show?"

Bian immediately wanted to hear it, he coughed incessantly until Zahra gave him a drink.

"No need to lie to Mama, you guys are still not good at lying."

Bian rubbed his lips, and glanced at Zahra, the woman also seemed to glance at him.

"Listen, you don't have to force happiness that never happened and never existed, if you want to part, Mama will be very supportive of your separation, let's say."