Marry me, Brother
Salt, sugar and micin

After returning from Dita's parents' house, the two returned to the apartment. Doctor Aditya stopped by for a while to pack some important items and documents in his apartment.

Dita just sat and watched as the man packed his things. When Doctor Aditya finished, Dita approached the man. "We have to talk" he said slowly.

"Hem said," replied Doctor Aditya, closing his briefcase.

"Why should you lie to my parents?" tanya Dita who made Doctor Aditya frown until his two eyebrows almost fused together. "Only you love me," added Dita answered the confusion of the handsome doctor.

"It's the only way to get your father to agree" Doctor Aditya stood with Dita and looked at the girl.

"But..."

"Please Dit, don't complicate the matter. I'm sorry I lied, but with this lie at least your father and mother gave your blessing" the man quickly cut.

"But you don't love me doc, you don't have to lie. After marriage, we can get divorced and...

"Enough Anandita!" unknowingly Doctor Aditya snapped at Dita and made the girl inching. "You think I'm a guy who easily plays with marriage? Although I don't love you, but when I decide to marry you, it's a sign that I will be responsible for this marriage forever. Marriage is sacred and enough once I desecrate a sanctity!"

Aditya's doctor tries to control his emotions when he sees Dita's eyes begin to glaze over. The man then pulled Dita's body and hugged her. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you. But please don't be so stubborn. Maybe we don't love each other yet, but someone's heart who knows?"

"Sorry doc."

Only that word could be said, the girl felt guilty for getting others involved in her troubles. Doctor Aditya then releases the indentation, the man holds both of Dita's arms and looks at her.

"I'm home. Take good care of yourself. Don't forget to let me know if anything happens" said Aditya Doctor, the man then stepped out of his apartment.

Dita stared at the departure of her future husband with sadness, still did not expect if the doctor who always said it used to have a very warm and responsible attitude. "Thank you doc" he murmured, wiping a tear on his cheek.

The night changed in the morning, singing birds accompanied the sun showed his bright bias. In a room, a man walks through the bed and finds nothing in his way. Slowly his eyes began to open and he went back to looking for his wife.

"Honey, where are you?" call him with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up.

Having no answer, the man got up and put on his clothes, after which he went back to look for his wife in every corner of the room, but he still did not find where his wife was. Until a noise came from downstairs, the man went downstairs to check what was going on down there.

Ega pulled the tip of his lips, his smile broke when he saw the woman in his car was in the kitchen with wet hair and apron or apron that covered his front body. Ega stepped up his legs to get closer to his wife, the man then hugged his wife suddenly and made his wife shocked.

"Sister," he said as he patted the coiled arm on his stomach.

"What are you doing?" whispered Ega right in Indhi's ear.

Ega then relented and let go of his embrace, the man shifted to the side of his wife and noticed his wife who was focusing on cooking. Although only fried rice is not yet clear taste, but Ega still feel happy because Indhi has tried hard to be a good wife.

"You can tell the difference between salt, sugar and micin, right?" ask Ega who intends to tease his wife. He remembered the first fried rice made by his wife had a mixture of sweetness and micin which was very domineering.

"I've already written it in uppercase letters, I can't go wrong anymore" Indhi replied as she showed off a spice storage bottle with her name on each bottle.

Ega smiled again, the man then rubbed his wife's head slowly. "I wash my face first, yes" he said, then returned to the room to clean up.

Fifteen minutes later, Ega returns to the kitchen in a more presentable outfit, despite wearing only shorts and a plain T-shirt but the man still looks very handsome.

Ega then sat on the dining table chair, not long after Indhi prepared breakfast for them. Two plates of fried rice and two glasses of water were served on the table. Indhi then pulled up the chair next to her husband and sat there. Ega excitedly scooped his wife's fried rice and put it in her mouth. The man chewed it slowly making the wife curious about the taste of the cuisine.

"How sis? Yummy?" indhi asked enthusiastically, and Ega only answered him with a nod. Unbelieving her husband, Indhi devoured the fried rice, but seconds after the fried rice entered her mouth, Indhi again melted her food on the plate.

"It's very bad" she said sadly, pulling her husband's plate so that he would stop eating his bad food. "Don't eat again brother, later brother poisoned," prevent Indhi when Ega intends to pull the plate again.

"Sorry brother, I am indeed a useless wife.

Ega changed his sitting position, the man grabbed Indhi's hand and kissed the back of his wife's hand. "Don't talk like that, his name is also learning. It can't be smart right? At least you can already distinguish where salt, sugar and micin. It's just that you put too much salt and soy sauce" said Ega to calm his wife's heart.

"I've been practicing a lot, but still I can't cook well" Indhi grumbled with a throbbing lip.

"Did I ever tell you to cook?" tanya Ega and Indhi only answered him with a headband.

"See. Then why are you so obsessed with being able to cook?"

"I want to be the perfect wife, brother."

"I married you because I love you. Remember, there is no perfect man in this world. Not all women can cook and do kitchen work. Humans have their own shortcomings. When it comes to eating, we can buy it outside. Being able to cook or do household chores does not guarantee a woman a perfect wife. Just respect me as your husband, for me that's more than enough."

"Thank you sister, thank you for accepting all my shortcomings" said Indhi, the woman then poured into her husband's arms.

"That's how couples complement each other and cover each other's flaws."

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