It's Happier After Divorce
23. Significant Changes

POV Dimas's.

I sat in the dining room waiting for Sarah to cook. Although the clock has shown at seven in the morning and this stomach feels very hungry. But I try to be patient, because it is not usual to eat more than seven, because if Mia who cooks, at least six, breakfast is available. Over time, I missed Mia and her cooking.

"Let'soo!" suddenly Sarah's voice shouted, this suddenly averted my eyes.

"Why Sarah?'' I went to Sarah who seemed to be crying, I was confused. "My answer is Sarah!" my door suddenly panicked.

"I ... it's me .." Sarah's voice trembled. I saw the mess on the cooking table, the onion skin and egg shells just scattered on the cutting board, and the frying pan filled with fried rice, looked very greasy, this made me tasteless.

"Feel what is this?" ask me in a low tone, because I don't want to make Sarah angry.

"Fried rice" replied Sarah.

I frowned, my whole life never saw such modeled fried rice. In addition to oily, broken eggshells come into the pan. Just seeing him makes me feel tired.

Sarah can cook no way!

I'm disappointed. Upset, but I can still hold it.

"Can't you cook?" ceplas-ceplos. Suddenly I remembered Mia who said, "People crave differently every day, but Sarah keeps wanting to eat my food. You don't suspect, he can't cook? Oh, I understand this is why Sarah divorced her past husband. Because he can't cook!"

Just a few hours after Mia left, Sarah had already pointed out some of the main points why Mia disliked Sarah. If I were even Mia, it would obviously choose the same path as Mia.

"Hiks!"

I realized from daydreaming when I heard the sound of crying, this self decided to look at Sarah, she seemed to cry. I'm confused, actually what's the reason for doing that "Why Sarah?" ask attention.

"I'm sorry I couldn't cook. I'm a fool for not being able to pamper your stomach like Mia, the cooking is so good and so addictive!" sarah said in a soft voice.

"Later you learn, learn from the cooking tutorial taught by Mr. Google and Mrs. Youtube, there must be steps."

Sarah nodded and I immediately hugged her. "In the household women should be able to cook, at least cook rice, water or eggs ceplok," I said patiently.

Because this stomach has rung, I set aside the fried rice made by Sarah and fry eggs ceplok two seeds.

But as I was about to serve it on the table, I saw that the rice was gone.

"Where are all the nuns?" I'm a little upset.

"Wash that aside, all that leftover rice last night."

Oh Lord .. I lost my patience for a long time!

For that, I called my assistant, Yera.

"Yer, please order two packs of fried rice."

"Okay, boss."

Before long, my order came. Yera brought it from my branch restaurant which is located quite close from here.

"This is the boss," Yera said as she handed over my order.

"Thank you, yeah."

I saw Yera staring at the strange Sarah standing beside me. I understood his thoughts, surely he felt strange with me suddenly asking for fried rice this early. Not usually.