Let's Get Divorced
Making a Muffin Cake

"Why did you come to Daniella's house and not ask me for permission?" Jasper asked as Rachel was about to enter the house. He was waiting for his wife at the door.

"Sorry!" That's all Rachel can say. He was guilty of not saying goodbye to Jasper first.

"No. You are innocent. I should have apologized to you. I-i'm sorry! I'm sorry for making you wait at home and cook that much food!" Jasper felt really guilty about his wife.

"It's okay. It's your right to celebrate with Aurora" Rachel smiled.

"As my apology, I'll cook tonight for you!"

"Can you cook?" Rachel laughs.

"of course. Let's not waste time! Papa said, time is money" Jasper pulled Rachel's hand into the house.

"Sit down here!" Jasper sat Rachel in the dining chair.

Rachel noticed Jasper wearing an apron and started looking through the available recipe books.

"What am I cooking?" Jasper muttered but was heard by Rachel.

"Here it is," Jasper seemed to have found the menu he was going to make.

"Need help?" Rachel shouted as she heard Jasper coughing.

"No. You sit!"

Rachel decided to look at her phone. He opened the Instagram feature and saw Hans account following him. Rachel opened the young man's profile and saw his instagram feed posing with beautiful girls.

"He's a playboy apparently," Rachel muttered softly. He did not follow the lives of his classmates. It was a pity that Rachel was not a girl who wanted to know about other people's affairs. Only Jasper's persona really Rachel knows.

"It's done!!!" Jasper exclaimed with excitement. He brought 2 dishes of his homemade to the dining table.

"What are you cooking?"

"I cooked chocolate muffin cake. Papa said this is historic food for Mama and Papa," Jasper explained with passion.

"History?" Rachel laughs.

"Yes. Papa said, Papa first treat Mama to eat Muffin cake. And from that moment on, they've had an attachment to each other" Jasper explained.

"I hope we have an attachment to each other, too" said Rachel as she stared at her husband's Muffin.

"Jasper?" Call Rachel in her soft voice.

"Yes?" Jasper took the apron off his body. He sat down in front of Rachel.

"Thank you for making me a Muffin cake" Rachel said sincerely.

"Together," Jasper seemed misbehaved.

Jasper took the cake that was on his plate. He ate it carefully.

"really?" Rachel tried the cake.

"It feels unique" he continued.

"You must be lying" Jasper narrowed his eyes.

"Your cake is not good. It's charred. But since you've made it for me, then I'll have to eat it" Rachel ate back the Muffin.

"Don't eat if it's bad!" Jasper was about to take the cake that Rachel had in hand.

"Jasper, we should appreciate the gifts from others. Moreover, you intentionally made it for me. So, I'm gonna finish it, "Rachel's eating the typical English cake to the end.

Unknowingly, Jasper smiled at his wife who was greedily eating her homemade cake.

***

Jasper wakes up at night. He walked to the kitchen to get some mineral water.

"My body is really cold!" Jasper gulped down some warm water and looked towards the window whose curtains were open.

"Snow has come down" Jasper murmured as he looked around his house already white covered in snow.

He decided to go back to the couch and try to fall asleep again.

"I'm not strong. It's so cold!" Jasper's body shivered a little because in the middle room the temperature was really very cold.

"In the room there is a warmer. But there's no way I'm going into the guest room or any other room. Papa's already installed CCTV there," Jasper decamped in frustration.

Jasper tried to hang on to the living room couch. 10 minutes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes passed.

"I'm really not strong. I could get hypothermia" Jasper left the couch and rushed into the room of himself and Rachel.

Jasper slowly opened the door. He did not want to wake his wife who was sleeping well.

"It seemed very warm," Jasper saw the sleeping Rachel curled up with a thick blanket over her body.

Slowly but surely, Jasper laid himself beside the blonde girl. Jasper turned his back on his wife. Jasper began to try to fall asleep. He tried to close his eyes. Sleepiness began to attack him, so Jasper also fell into a deep sleep beside Rachel.

At four in the morning Jasper opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was Rachel's shady face that was still sleeping. Now their bodies are facing each other.

"This girl is beautiful too. His face was very calm," Jasper smiled at his wife.

Slowly Jasper's fingers moved caressing Rachel's cheeks.

"Wheat face. Was I really fucking her first? Why don't I remember anything? That was the first time I did it. But why would he be so ordinary with everything that has happened between us? Have I really kissed this lip?" Inner jasper as his finger touched Rachel's lips.

"Ah, am I crazy?" Racau jasper, he immediately rose from his sleep.

"There must be something wrong with my brain" Jasper turned on the faucet and washed his face.