Marrying a Muslim Woman
Chapters 109. The Wrong Proof

After convincing himself, Fahmi began trying to prove his words to Nisa. For this reason, he is very trying in such a way.

This time Fahmi is trying to make Nisa believe that his love expression is not kidding. That way, Fahmi began to approach his wife and be considerate which is where the nature has been very far from his habits so far.

"She, can I help you?" Fahmi offers himself to help Nisa who is in the kitchen.

"Can I?" nisa asked because she was not so sure of her husband.

"Can" Fahmi replied with so much confidence, even though he could not cook. However, because he wanted to get his wife's heart, Fahmi was willing to do anything.

"If you can, please help me slice the onion, let me prepare the ingredients first to cook it," said Nisa while giving the onion and knife to her husband.

Fahmi was flabbergasted by his wife's words, and Nisa was just relaxed, as if she had trusted him. For that, Fahmi can do nothing more than obey his wife's words.

That way, Fahmi receives the onion that his wife has prepared and holds the knife, slowly Fahmi moves his hand to slice the onion. However, Fahmi did not know how to slice it so it made him a little confused.

"Nis, this is how to slice the cara?" asked Fahmi innocently.

"Single iris only small, he said he could, why still ask? It should be if you can not ask again," replied Nisa who only focused on her work.

Fahmi just scratched his nape that was not itchy and received advice from his wife, then he sliced it carefully. However, suddenly Fahmi's eyes felt sore and swiped it with his hands. However, notya died down the pain, in fact the pain became more because his hand also had to hold the onion.

"Nisa, how do my eyes sting? This why? I've been rubbing so that it disappears, but it's getting worse," Fahmi said as he put back the knife he used.

Hearing her husband's words, Nisa immediately looked at Fahmi who was closing her eyes. I really want Nisa to laugh, at this moment.

"Haha, is this what the fuck? Already know the onion can make it sore, Mas even rub it again with hands that have been exposed to the onion as well. Yes, yes it will make it more painful," explained Nisa as she approached her husband.

"Don't say anything, this is please first Mas, it feels more painful," said Fahmi immediately pulled the hand of Nisa who had almost approached him.

"Yes, but patient Mas," said Nisa because she was shocked by her husband's treatment.

Nisa looked at her husband's face carefully and slightly raised her head up, because her husband's body was taller than her.

"Open his hands first, Mom!" pinta Nisa is trying to help her husband.

"Silver, Nis."

"Yes, so open it first, let me see his eyes," said Nisa and Fahmi would not want to have to obey his wife's request, because all of that is done to heal his pain.

Afterwards, Nisa tries to blow her husband's eyes and make Fahmi astonished.

"What are you doing?" asked Fahmi because suddenly his wife blew her eyes.

"He said sore? Just shut up, don't ask too many questions!" nisa's the one who blew her husband's eyes back.

That way, Fahmi just kept quiet and accepted everything his wife was doing to him.

"Still noticing, Mom?" nisa asked because she had finished blowing her husband's eyes.

"It's not too painful, but it still feels," replied Fahmi who will touch his eyes again with his hands.

"Yes, sorry. I forgot," said Fahmi, who smiled again.

"Other times, if you can not cook do not be forced because it will have consequences like this. Mas can say the cuisine that Mas want to me, God willing I can make it," said Nisa because from the beginning she did not really believe that her husband could cook.

"Kan, I was well intentioned. Want to help you," said Fahmi whose face now looks moody.

"For what?" asked Nisa to look.

"That love needs proof? Therefore, I try to help you so that your work becomes a little light."

"That's not what it means, Mom. The proof I'm saying is that, isn't it like this."

"What then?"

Nisa sighed slowly. "Mas does not need to do something that Mas alone cannot do, just do something that Mas is also able and able to do."

Fahmi fell silent, with the words of Nisa just now, he realized that he did not have to do all that where we also could not do it.

"Now I'm sitting at the dinner table, let me do it. If the cuisine is ready, then I will eat at the dinner table and Mas no longer need to be difficult to make food," said Nisa and Fahmi nodded while obeying the words of his wife.

On the sidelines of Nisa's busy cooking, Fahmi secretly watches her very deeply. From Nisa's cooking movement, there's nothing Fahmi misses.

"When seen as close as before, my wife's face turned out to be very beautiful. Why don't I like it a long time ago, but he was perfect" murmured Fahmi when he recalled the incident that made him close to Nisa.

"Mas, what's wrong with you? Mas! Just shut up" said Nisa, who was now in front of her.

"Eh, Nis. Since when is it here?" ask Fahmi.

"Just now, but Mas from earlier just kept quiet and did not tell me when I called," replied Nisa and now her face also looked a little moody.

"Sorry, Nis. I think it has not been done cooking," said Fahmi who again made Nisa surprised.

"Yes it's okay, now we eat first. I've made Mas's favorite food" said Nisa who now began to serve her husband very well.

Fahmi's eyes turned to the dining table that looks already filled with fashions made by his wife. There has been a lot of food that Fahmi said was very much, and in a very short time his wife was able to cook all this.

"This, Mas please eat. God willing it feels good," said Nisa confident because if not so, surely her husband will say a variety of responses.

Fahmi stared at the food given by his wife, initially hesitating. However, he remembered something the first time Nisa made a dish for him, it tasted so good. So, there's nothing to doubt.

Therefore, Fahmi just enjoy the food made by his wife and along with Nisa who also eat the results of his own cuisine. Not to forget, Fahmi was taught a prayer before meals first by his wife and, then they ate each other food very happily.

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Forgive the Author, yeah. The update is late today.