
This morning I bothered so much with my little wife, there was something she wanted to ask for this morning.
Lucky today I'm still on leave, so I could be a standby husband for siti.
Today he wants me to make food for him, how can I not cook!
Tell me honestly later on ledekin sama siti, oh mama please help me!
"Mas let's start cooking! said siti with a waistline staring at me.
In this kitchen there is only me and siti, the tumbens once bibik this morning again go to the market, his usual aunt to the market rather unfortunate.
Auntie, help me make, I can't cook!
"Mas ayok! said siti began to grit me, early in the morning I have become a servant for the mistress siti aka wife herself.
All the cooking ingredients are in front of me, but what are the ingredients to try?
The cooking period is just onion, garlic, then what is this, I do not understand the same ingredients!
"Hmm...What are these materials for? I asked, siti sighed, then he hit the ketchup on his head.
"Aisss..am devannn..mas devann...! siti shakes her head.
I could only see the site that seemed to be underestimating me.
"The ingredients to make fried rice just do not understand, this is the material to make fried rice mas! siti
"Where I know, wong I've never cooked at all! muttered
Then siti looked at me, the knife she was holding was pointed at me, I took a step back, and then she took a step too.
"Darling that knife please dong! I said while raising both my hands up.
"You're afraid, if you're afraid to make this fried rice! said siti, then lowered the knife earlier.
"Okay, I'm honest with you, I'm not really good at cooking, I can only eat! I said to be honest with the city.
Siti shook her head, "good to eat, but not good at cooking! siti
"No need to know, my pokonya masakin me, this is a request from your son! said siti, then she sat down at the dinner table
I started peeling onions, even though I didn't know how to peel onions properly and correctly!
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I sat at the dinner table, I noticed the way mas devan cooks, gregetan I look at it, the way peeled onions he can't!
Then I approached the mas devan, I took over the knife, "let me peel, when it's finished if you work like gini! my word
Now I'm peeling onions to make fried rice.
I think I'm so nauseous!
As soon as this hand stopped peeling the onions, I closed my mouth.
"Hoo.hue..huek...huek..! my stomach was churning, I ran to the sink.
"Jeek...huek...huek...! I vomit my stomach contents, really gini-gyi if again pregnant, the smell that stings immediately nausea.
Mas devan pinched my nape, what else does the smell of mas devan perfume make me more nauseous.
I brushed off the small hand of mas devan, then he gawked with my attitude, "is something wrong? ask devan
"No mas!
"Hmm. mas could not, not close to me! I said, the face of mas devan turned sour.
"Not that I hate or lazy close to you, but the smell of your perfume really makes me nauseous mas, plus the smell of onions that sting! I explained to Devan.
Otherwise I explain the reason in detail, mas devan will definitely pout the same me, that's all he has started to frown.
"Yes, I understand! said devan then he stayed away from me.
"In exchange, you don't have to cook! my word
"But we haven't had breakfast! mas devan
"I want chicken porridge, in front of the alley there was that time! my word
"Mas buyin yeah, make us both mas! my word
"Yes! mas devan brief.
I know mas devan must be upset with me, but how else, I really can't smell that perfume.
"Anged or upset? ask me
"Both! mas devan pouted
I just smile, want to repeat many times I give an explanation to mas devan, he will never understand!
Tired also the same husband, who does not understand at all!
But it's okay he's my dream husband, already handsome, diligent, responsible, ready to standby, and so forth!
"I'm leaving first, buy chicken porridge for you! mas devan said still pouting.
Mas devan pinched my cheek, "don't say weird, by the way it's a do'a! mas devan
I blinked my eyes, true also said mas devan, geez my mouth really does lemes anyway! revile me
Hopefully not, mouth, mouth, mouth! my grouse
"Sorry, just the same message! my word
"Hmmm...! mas devan
Then mas devan went out of the house, he was about to buy chicken porridge in the front alley.
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With great difficulty I lined up to buy two porridge chickens for my breakfast with my wife.
Here's what my fate is to buy chicken porridge in this alley, a real race of buyers.
"It's not long! grumble me, this leg has been pegel because it was standing.
"The porridge I ordered was still a long time ago? ask me
"Sorry the porridge is over! said the seller.
"And I order first, even abis anyway, how the hell mas! I said annoyed
"Sorry, come back here again tomorrow! said the seller
"Well, I want it now not tomorrow! said I was upset.
Now I'm back home empty-handed, you porridge-maker pissed people off, I'll never come back here again, make me a bete.
I was so upset that I kicked a rock in the middle of the road.
"Woy, who's throwing stones? said mr. mamat
Gosh instead got mamat sir again, mending run away from arguing with him.
"Woy devan, watch out for you! said mr. mamat
"Sorry, not intentionally! I said, then ran pontang panting while pinching my sandals.
Arriving in front of the gate, I immediately leaned against the gate of the house, this breath was already dull.
"Udah porridge can not be, in the same again madirain mamat sir! my grouse
This breath was still wheezing, then I went into the house, it turned out that siti was waiting for me in front of the main door.
"Why, why are you so bored?, you ran away? ask siti
"Water..., water..., water...! I asked for water to drink to the city
"Where's the chicken? ask siti
"No, h-a-b-i-s! I said slanted again at the door
"I'll take some water first!
Then siti gets me a glass of water, "this, the water! said siti, I immediately took the water, I just drank the water until the ludes.
"So where's the chicken porridge? ask the town again
"No, because of the chicken porridge, I was filled with bad luck in the morning! say me.
Tomorrow I don't want to buy chicken porridge again, because that's why I got pesky mulu, already ngantri long porridge is not dapet, nendang stone eh even got pak mamat, lucky I got away!
Because of the chicken porridge I got fucked!
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