Love As Dosed?

Love As Dosed?
The Malvin Story 49


When Ayana came home, her husband was waiting for her. As usual the man was doing his favorite activity, which was reading. And instead of immediately rushing to shower, the woman even approached the husband. This of course immediately got a protest from the husband, especially because of the attitude of the woman who immediately put her head on the thigh of the man.


“Mandi first, Yan,” reprimand Saga with a tone that sounds dislike. He does not like the habits of this wife.


Not Ayana's name if you directly obey, even the woman even closed her eyes.


“Capek me, Mas,” lamented Ayana, “Mala has slept?”


This time Saga put down his book and stroked his wife's hair gently.


Ayana who received such treatment of course immediately protested. “Don't get it, Mas. I'll fall asleep.”


Saga, of course, directly complies. “Where's Malvin?”


“Mas, I'm laper deh, can make me boiled noodles?”


Ayana ignored the husband's question and asked him something else instead.


Saga's initial response was to take a deep breath before finally nodding in understanding. “Let me build Darti," he said later.


Saga's reply instantly made Ayana snort in annoyance. “You really dong, Mas, do not be designed for ngerepotin people. Yes, I know Ms. Darti you pay, the task is to help us, only if she breaks yes do not you disturb it. Just cook boiled noodles until you call Mbak, while the work can be done alone, it would be nice to do it yourself. This is just cooking instant noodles that stay boiled noodles and add seasonings that have been prepared. Not told to herracik himself," he said at length.


Saga raised his eyebrows sideways in wonder before commenting, “Ya rather than not kemakan gegara less salty or salty right?”


Saga then immediately nodded quickly when he found the wife's sharp eyes. If the wife had glared sharply like that where could she refuse.


“Well, so dong, sometimes I also want to dong dimasakin with her husband macem other wives. I did not get a romantic husband, yes if again want to eat noodles made by others must tell others when they have a husband.” Ayana's expression turned bright, she then woke up from her lying position, “that's why I want to take a shower first, you cook. Okay well? I want to tell you about Malvin."


Saga was only able to make a potluck of mangosteen and then told the wife to take a shower immediately while she made boiled noodles as requested by the wife.


 


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Ayana took a moment to find a bowl containing boiled noodles order. Wait, for a second, he wasn't even sure if this could be called food. The first problem, the husband put too much water in it, then the second there is no additional topping in this boiled noodle, he can not understand at all about this. The problem is that the husband may not know if he always uses toppings when cooking noodles. Then the last one, okay, let's err, third, the noodles are too ripe, and maybe the last one he feels maybe the boiled noodles have no sense considering too much water.


“Mas,” whining Ayana with her desperate face, “you are really dong, you ask me to take another shower with this noodle sauce?”


“Why?” with her innocent face Saga asked back. He scratched his head with his confused face.


“Most of this, Mas, astagfirullah.”


“Yes where I know, I never make.”


Ayana glares sharply. “I know you're a rich kid, but don't be arrogant. Logic dipake can dong?”


Saga thought for a moment. “Yes if I throw it away, I call it Darti.”


Ayana breathed a heavy sigh. “That's okay, I'm eating this. Although your legacy is a lot of your career is good, being redundant is still not allowed, because out there are many people who are not lucky, Mas.” He then rushed to take the salt and directly sprinkled it on the sauce of the boiled noodles.


“Crazy, the time is still no taste even though I have added this much garem.” Ayana looked at the husband rather cynically, “emang intentionally right you?”


“Other times do not tell,” said Saga honestly suggested. But because the man was very hobby with his sentence is less clear, Ayana was wrong to catch.


“Oh, so you purposely cooked noodles like this let me not have a word?”


Saga shook his head quickly. “Who said that?” the law does not accept.


Ayana shook her head quickly then looked for her chopsticks and spoon. “Emang you said directly, but you said indirectly, Mas.”


Saga nodded in disagreement.


But Ayana doesn't seem to care. He prefers to pull up a chair and sit there. “Anjir, salty,” he said reflex after sipping the sauce, “feeling was still no taste so I added kok now even so salty like this ya.”


Finally Ayana decided not to eat with her broth. He decided to just eat his noodles. While being cool to enjoy his noodles began to grow, he suddenly felt an uncomfortable air. When he turned his head he had found a flat face but a sharp eye was staring at him. Suddenly he felt creepy. At certain moments her husband was even more serem when compared to the Papa.


“Why, Mas?” ask her with a slightly nervous tone, “Mas Saga want?”


Saga shook his head quickly.


“Terus?”


“Aware of saying what?”


Ayana looked confused at the beginning. However, it didn't take long for her to finally understand what her husband meant. He grimaced with his scared face.


“The name is reflex, Mas, it wasn't on purpose.”


Saga shakes. “I don't like.”


“Yes, I did too. Actually that reflex earlier, Mas, anyways I'm still sane to not say so in front of Mala later.”


“If reflex again?”


Ayana grimaces shyly. “Ya means no more accidentally right?”


Saga is back. “Not funny, Yan.”


 Ayana nodded obediently. “Iya, Mas.” He then remembered something, “oh yes, Mas, I have not told you about Malvin.”


“Why?”


“Iya.”


Ayana frowned in wonder. “Iya doang?”


“Iya, I remember, Na.”


“Casian him, Mas. She was there until crying dong did not have the heart either I saw her.”


“Terus?”


Ayana frowned confusedly. “Terus?” beonya while thinking, “ya I hug.”


“Enak?”


This time Ayana was broken. “Mas, he's Malvin loh.”


Saga shrugged both of his shoulders simultaneously. “Same aja. The point is not me, right?”


Ayana thought for a moment and then nodded. “Iya too, but how dong, Mas, abis he looks like a really messianic deh. I think his heart is broken he is serious. I can't bear to, yes I hugged him so he calmed down.”


"Successfully?"


Ayana then nodded quickly. "Luckily it worked, Mommy."


"Zinc?"


Ayana nodded, but she quickly dodged. "I mean I can entertain Malvin, Mas, not because of the cuddly cuddle of others."


"Related?"


Ayana then nodded. "You're seriously jealous of Malvin, are you?"


Saga of course immediately shook his head quickly with her flat expression. Well, if this is the case, Ayana likes to be confused because she cannot guess with certainty whether this man is telling the truth or is pretending. Regretting her having a flat husband like this, she could be easily fooled because her expression is almost always the same.


"What's a lie really, Mom?"


Saga nodded quickly.


"What lie really is?" ask Ayana confused.


"Writtenly?"


Ayana shook her head quickly as a sign of not knowing. "If I had known, I wouldn't have, Mas. Your facial expression is almost the same, that's it."


"Bell, right, but?"


"Yes, iy... Anjir, lah, pede crazy my husband," ayana's successful grumble made him get a sharp eye from the husband.


He grimaced timidly as he held his two thumbs up. "Hehe, this one's a release, Mas. Not really intentional."


"Yes, because you use that vocabulary too often so reflect out, Ayana."


Ayana's guts instantly shrieked, especially if the husband had called her name so. Seriously, Ayana really can not dwell anymore. He lowered his head as a sign of regret.


"Sorry, my mom, it's all out that way, it's hard to control."


"Eat begins to be reduced talking about it, let's not habit. You are already a mother. Forgot you that I've become my mother for giving you freedom?"


Ayana shook her head in fear.


"Make it not so anymore."


"Yes, Mum."


"Don't do it, Yan."


"Yes, this is also trying to be done, Mas. Don't be so angry, serem knows you are."


Saga was satisfied. "The goal is that."


Ayana immediately snorted while putting on her pouting face.


"When I get caught again, I'll punish you?" saga warned me.


This made Ayana surprised to hear it. His mouth was in disbelief. "Huh? Punished, Mas? Like a schoolboy using the laws?"


Saga looked at the wife flatly as she crossed her hands in front of her chest. "Let's be deterred."


Ayana was getting annoyed. He grew annoyed that he could do nothing but nod and assent. Really sucks. The grouse of the woman in the heart.


Saga then stood up. "The hunt is engined, the ashes we sleep," he said while yawning.


"Yes, Kang Mas Ndoro the Great."


Saga then looked. "Forgot the husband's name?" her tanyanya made Ayana want to scream anxiously.


"Know it," he then sulked.


Saga that is in less sensitive mode is only able to raise next to his eyebrows in wonder while looking deeply. Why else his wife?


Tbc,