
Having no experience in kitchen affairs, Nayla is confused about where to start. Then his mind found an idea.
"Why don't you see how to cook on yuhu aja channel? I was so stupid that I forgot there was such an app." Nayla patted her eel, why she forgot the sophistication of technology today, want to peel the fruit of the salad aja there is a tutorial let alone cooking, it is definitely bejibun.
"My phone is in the bag, take it first means," he spoke to himself, if anyone saw it must have been considered insane.
Nayla came out of the kitchen, climbed the stairs one by one, then entered the room without knocking on the door first.
"Let'soo!" he shouted, then he reflexively covered his face with his palm and turned around.
Of course the person inside the room was shocked to hear someone shouting, he who was wearing pants hurriedly finished his activities. After she finished wearing her clothes, Farhan made a sound.
"Udah is done Nay" said Farhan, then he approached Nayla.
Nayla looked embarrassed, she accidentally saw Farhan was wearing clothes, but Farhan was wearing underwear, but his body was not covered perfectly, his upper body was still plain. With his face down, he turned around, surprised that Farhan was right in front of him.
"Eh .. sorry Mas, I didn't intentionally, sorry also I entered not knocking on the door first," he said with a downturn, his face reddened with embarrassment.
"No problem, one day you will also get used to it," said Farhan, he knew the girl was embarrassed.
Then his hand raised Nayla's chin so that the girl looked at him, she wanted to see what Nayla's face was like at the moment. Farhan smiled as he looked at Nayla's expression with a reddened face and an awkward smile held in shame, adding Farhan did just that.
Deg
Suddenly his heart rhythm increased faster without command. Nayla painstakingly swallowed her saliva, looking at Farhan's gaze like that, even Farhan's hands were still faithfully clinging to her chin.
"No need to be shy, I'm your husband, not someone else" he said, removing his hand from Nayla's chin.
Nayla nodded, smiling awkwardly, "Sorry Mas, I'll take my phone for a moment" Nayla said, turning her heart away from her, and then she stepped up to pick up the phone.
"Aren't you cooking?" farhan asked, looking at Nayla who was looking for something in the bag.
"So Mas," answered Nayla, he stepped out of the room with a cell phone in his hand, "I'm going to cook first, yes" she said, and was nodded by Farhan.
Closing the door of the room, he stood for a moment in front of the door, holding his chest still tight. Neutralize the heartbeat that is still running irregularly.
After feeling enough, he continued his steps, down the stairs to the kitchen.
Arriving in the kitchen, he watched a cooking tutorial from the yuhu application, then practiced what was said by someone who gave the tutorial. Pause the video for a moment when preparing the ingredients needed, then he began cooking by following the tutorial.
Cooking two types of food alone took almost two hours, he really researched, how the taste of the cuisine, did not want to be disappointed for the second time. This time he wanted to do his best for his husband.
Finished cooking, he arranged all the food on the dining table. When he finished he stepped up the stairs, smiling as he recalled his struggle to cook. Even his hands that were exposed to hot oil were not an obstacle to continue his cooking activities.
Opening the room door, her forehead shriveled when she saw her husband was still busy working, sitting on the sofa with a laptop, "No break? How's work again?" he then walked closer to Farhan.
Farhan raised his head, he looked at Nayla with a smile, "I don't work" he replied.
"Continue?" nayla asked, she did not realize that the one in Farhan's lap was her laptop.
"Well stuffed in this laptop," he replied with a smile, knowing that Nayla had not realized it was his laptop.
"Not knowing I haven't checked, I'm just looking at your college assignments. Want to check you do the job really not yet," said Farhan.
Nayla nodded, she did not mind if Farhan opened his laptop, because the contents were not strange.
"Mas Farhan wants to check the others as well, I don't mind. Most of the content is just a song with several films and dramas," Nayla said.
"Okay, if I find out what's weird?" ask Farhan.
"No way," Nayla shook her head, "I want to take a shower first yes, very sultry," he added and sauntered into the bathroom.
After being allowed by Nayla, Farhan dared to open some files stored in his wife's laptop. Because he just wanted to check Nayla's duties, without wanting to go any further.
The first thing he clicked was a file containing pictures of his wife. It was just a picture of Nayla and some of her friends. Scrolling down the contents remains the same. His finger came to a halt when he saw the photo of the girl alone in the room with her hair still in disarray.
"Basar boy, get up just after a selfie," Farhan bobbed his head at the photo of Nayla with messy hair, even several poses, not just one.
He continued to explore the contents of the laptop, then stopped when he saw there was a photo there, clicked the photo, it turns out there is a writing in the photo.
"Sir dream? What's max?" Farhan read the writing, but he did not understand the content of the writing, he intended to ask Nayla later.
Twenty minutes passed, Nayla came out of the bathroom had changed clothes, her face looked fresher than before. She stepped onto the dresser, took a hair dryer and dried her hair.
"Nay, here." Farhan patted the sofa next to him.
Nayla's chest came back beating faster, for some reason if it was close to Farhan her heart seemed to want to be dislodged. She nodded, then approached Farhan and sat down beside her husband.
"Why Mas?" he asked after sitting on Farhan's side.
"I found something strange, what do you want to see me find?" Farhan looked at Nayla's nervous face, unable to guess what Farhan had found.
"What Mas? I don't feel like I'm keeping anything weird" said Nayla, curious.
Farhan opened the file containing the photo. He showed a picture of Nayla with disheveled hair, "This, is it weird, right?" farhan asked with a seductive smile.
Bugh
Nayla hits Farhan's arm, "Mas Farhan, I'm ashamed!" he shouts while covering his face with both palms.
Farhan chuckled, "Slampets wake up even a selfie, where the iler is still looking over again," he said still chuckling amusedly.
Nayla took the laptop, she researched the photo that Farhan showed, is it really like Farhan said? It turned out that Farhan was only working on it, in fact in the photo is not what her husband said.
"Where? There is no really, ih Mas Farhan nyebelin," he said then moved from his seat. Before Nayla walked Farhan first held her wrist.
"Here first, there's one more thing I want to ask you" said Farhan.
Nayla sat down again, she handed the laptop to Farhan.
Seriate....