I'm Not a Seductive Woman
I don't want to speculate highly

Kenan came out of the bathroom and left his wife there. He really wanted to take a shower together. However, if he follows his wishes, he will not be able to withstand the turmoil again, surely he will eat the wife who is currently starving and in pain due to his actions last afternoon until tonight.

Kenan smiled, remembering how fierce he was towards the wife's body. He smiled as he recalled Hanin's delicious body.

“Ah, just remembered it, she is awake.” Kenan shook his head while staring down his slightly inflated pants.

Then, he approached the cell phone lying on the bed.His eyes were suddenly fixed on a slightly dried red stain right next to the lying phone.

“Sorry, Hanin. all this time I have always accused you of not-no,” muttered Kenan lirih.

Then, he tidied up the bed sheet. He removed the stained bed sheet and replaced it with a new one.

Although Kenan was born into a wealthy family, he was quite independent. He had studied business in the UK, precisely at Cambridge University. At that time, the grandfather was still alive and told him to continue his master's degree there, within two years, should not be more.

During his studies in the developed country, he never played a bit. He only focused on studying and returning to his country in time to advance his father's business. His life there was quite concerned, because at that time the condition of the father's company was in a bad state. So that he does anything himself including cooking and trying to find additional by working part time.

Exactly two years, he returned to Indonesia and before long, the grandfather came home. Luckily Kenan matured with enough education and experience to build his own family business, to the size of today. Kenan is a responsible man. He did not complain when he had to leave his youth to realize his father's message.

Then Kenan turned to the kitchen. He looked at the food in the fridge. Kenan does not order food online, because the nearest restaurant only offers that food. He wants to eat his own food.

After thirty minutes, Kenan finally managed to finish his cooking. He just made pasta, to make it faster.

Hanin came out of the room and found the arrogant man struggling in the kitchen. What a rare sight for her, because all this time Hanin only knew the man was haughty, arrogant, coercive, and liked to harass her.

Meanwhile, there Kenan was busy arranging two dishes containing bolognese fusilli with a sprinkling of grated cheese on it. Kenan did not realize that there was a woman who was looking at him in awe. Yes, Hanin secretly admired Kenan's good looks while cooking. It seems, the famous chef who likes to get angry at the misterchef event was passing by with the good looks of her husband.

Hanin giggles to himself, laughing at himself who easily admires Kenan, even though he used to hate the man so much. It seems like Hanin is indeed a bit crazy.

Then Kenan sank his head and saw his wife sitting at the mini bar table. “Why laugh?”

“Funny look you cook. Can you?” Hanin asked back in a dismissive tone.

Then, Kenan placed the plate in front of Hanin. “Try it.”

Kenan pulled out a chair and sat opposite Hanin. Hanin took the food from the plate with the spoon he held. Then he put the food in his mouth. He chews slowly, there is something different in his mouth, this food is not like he has ever eaten, just that it tastes better.

“Eumm ..” Hanin scooped the food back into his mouth in a hurry and was like a starving person.

“Uhuk ... Uhuk ... Uhuk ..” Hanin choked because he was too excited to eat Kenan-made pasta.

“Slow-slow, Han.” Kenan poured water and gave it to Hanin.

“Thank you.” Hanin immediately received a glass from Kenan and drank it.

“Pasta you made was delicious, Ken. Even better than the one in resto.”

Kenan smiled and raised his eyebrows while still feeding the food slowly. “Really?”

Hanin nodded and smiled. “True, if I judge on the television chef show, I give you a score of 100. Uh don't be, too perfect, 90 can be.”

Kenan laughs. “90 has also been called the perfect value, Han.”

“Oh, yes yes. Then 80. But no, this is delicious, too stingy if you give the value of 80.”

Kenan laughed again. “As far as you are, the important ones are spent.”

“It's definitely. In fact, it seems I want to add,” said Hanin excitedly.

“Can't add, because I made it only two servings.”

“Then, I request from your plate only.” Hanin was about to grab Kenan's plate. But Kenan quickly pulled the plate.

“No, if you want to add, I will bribe from my mouth.” Kenan opened his mouth which was still filled with food.

“Dih, ogah.” Hanin pursed her lips.

Kenan is laughing. Then, he pours some of the food contents on his plate for Hanin. “ini, spend it. Watch out if it doesn't run out and is thrown away.”

Hanin smiled sweetly. “Thank you, Ken Ken.”

Kenan returned that smile. His heart cannot be described by anything. Really, he was so happy, a happiness he had never felt before. Although he was happy if happy mother and sister beloved. But, this is a different happy one.

Kenan looked at Hanin who was still eating his homemade food. Then, he stood up and put the dishes and the old glass into the sink.

“Ken, let me do the dishes. You have cooked, it is my turn to clean up,” said Hanin.

Kenan washed his hands and approached his wife who was still sitting at the mini bar table. “Alright, I take a shower first yes.”

Hanin nodded and smiled. ‘Oke.” He put his thumb up.

Then, Kenan moved his face. The direction of his eyes continued to be fixed on Hanin's lower lip which was wrapped in sauce and a little remaining fusilli attached. It was also******* Hanin's lower lip and ate the food attached there.

Hanin's body was suddenly stiff. He was surprised by what Kenan did.

“There are leftovers here.” Kenan rubbed the lips that he had**** earlier. “Other times, no leftovers here, because I will definitely eat it.”

Hanin was still silent. Meanwhile, Kenan casually breezed away leaving Hanin still speechless.

“OMG, heart. Please conditioned,” muttered Hanin upset while pressing his heart to beat normally, because from then on the heart was unceasingly beating fast enough.

Kenan is brengs*k. Fortunately, he was not a man who liked to spread charm. If so, it has been confirmed that the man will also have a playboy predicate that will easily change women, because in fact he has that talent.

After eating, Hanin also cleaned all the dirty dishes and furniture that Kenan had used for cooking earlier. To get rid of the feeling of being bored in the kitchen alone. He tuned maron 5, an American pop rock band.

Hanin sings while tidying up the kitchen, until it really looks neat and clean. Lastly he wiped the marble kitchen set that looks smooth and beautiful, while jogging because this time he was listening to the song “Girls like you”.

'Cause girls like you

Because girls like you

Run around with guys like me

Hang out with a guy like me

'Til sundown, when I come through

Until the sun goes down when I come

I need a girl like you, yeah yeah

I need to attack a girl like you

Hanin sings to the song's lyrics and washes his hands back in the sink after cleaning the kitchen.

“I need a girl like you.” Suddenly Kenan sings along with the lyrics of the song, right behind Hanin's ears. He hugged Hanin from behind and wrapped his hands around his wife's waist.

Hanin turned back silently.

“You like Maroon?” ask Kenan whispering.

Hanin turned her body. He nodded smiling. “Even I've watched his concert in Singapore.”

“Oh, yes? Yes yes. I know the concert. I also had time to watch it, but my schedule at that time was busy,” replied Kenan.

“You also like that band?” ask Hanin. They were ranting about ria.

Kenan nodded and smiled. “Suka.”

“Then we are the same.” Hanin punched Kenan in the chest. “Even at the concert I also met Mas ..” Hanin no longer continued his words. He did not want to mention Gunawan's name in front of Kenan.

Kenan narrowed his eyes, he knew who Hanin was going to call.

“Who?” ask Kenan coldly.

The warm conversation earlier, was no longer warm, because Kenan now displayed his cold face.

“Nobody.” Hanin shook his head and walked away from Kenan.

“Meet who, Han?” Kenan chased after Hanin's steps and pulled Hanin's shoulder to face her.

“Nobody, Ken,” replied Hanin honestly.

Kenan stared fixedly at Hanin's two eyeballs that were pure black. He caught the honesty in those eyes. Those shady eyes also hint at honesty. They looked at each other with durasu long enough, until Kenan finally made a sound.

“It seems, I should give you a second sentence now.”

Kenan directly carried Hanin like a sack of rice and brought her to the room.

“Ken.” Hanin again thrashed and hit her husband on the back.

Kenan moved his foot into the room quickly. Then, drop Hanin's body on the bed. He quickly undressed and undressed Hanin, who only wore Kenan's t-shirt without subordinates.

“Ken, Ah.” Hanin hissed, as Kenan forced the clothes off his body.

“I will help you to eliminate that man in your memory.” Kenan returned fierce, just like the man Hanin had originally known. The man who abused her for the first time in a hotel, the man who almost took away her honor, if she did not shout for help to her parents who are no longer in this world.

“Ken, I've forgotten it. Really!” Hanin crossed both hands to cover her open chest, as Kenan managed to make her body back plain.

Hanin retreated and Kenan continued to chase after him on all fours. Both are in bed.

“I don't like you saying his name in front of me.”

“Sorry, Ken. Not I mean un..”

Cup

Contact ****** Hanin's lips, until she doesn't continue her words. Hanin's lips became an early meal of Kenan's annoyance.

The brightness sounded loud and loud, because Kenan did not give a pause for Hanin. he continued to play the lower and upper lips of Hanin alternately and curl his tongue.

“Ken... Mmmpphh .” Hanin tried to hold Kenan's chest.

He did not know if Kenan was currently jealous? Does that mean Kenan loves her? However, he did not dare to speculate highly. He is afraid of falling, knowing that reality is not what he imagined.