
After opening the door for Orin, Marcel immediately picked up some plastic bags containing the groceries they had already bought. Actually in the refrigerator at home, Marcel always provides groceries because he always told aunt to buy groceries for the next week. But he didn't know if there was any material he would need today in his refrigerator so it was better to buy it first.
Remembering when they were buying groceries earlier made him smile. How not, seeing Orin's completely clueless face regarding the ingredients made him shake his head. Moreover, there was a little incident that made him want to laugh out loud but he mutely saw the moody face of Orin.
"To the kitchen first and prepare the ingredients, I will follow after changing clothes!" His words then passed leaving Orin who was now walking towards the kitchen.
Marcel's house looked lonely, how not Marcel always told his housekeeper to go home when night fell. He knew that his housekeeper also had a family to take care of while he could actually take care of himself because he had been living alone for a long time. Living alone without his parents.
As for the house security guard he does not have it because there is already a complex security guard who will guard after all he can still have a strong hand to just open and close the gate. Does he not think about the safety of his house when there are robbers coming? The answer is not because the housing he occupies is not just anyone can enter except those who are the residents themselves and also people who already have an appointment with the owner of the house.
Arriving in the kitchen Orin put the bags on the table set kitchen. He seemed to be scratching his non-itchy forehead.
"What is there to do, huh?" He murmured while removing some of the food in the bag.
Not wanting to lose face in front of her future husband again, Orin immediately pulled out his smartphone. Typing something there shortly after what he wanted appeared.
"So that must be prepared chicken, onions, garlic, sugar, water, salt, oil, leeks and sweet soy sauce!"
Remembering the sweet soy sauce made Orin remember the embarrassing incident at the supermarket earlier. Good thing her future husband understanding if not now where Orin will put his face because of shame not kepalang.
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*arriving at the Supermarket, the two of them immediately went down. Not to forget Marcel took the troly to put the groceries they would buy. Since today they plan to cook soy sauce chicken, so they choose the chicken first. While Orin just followed because he really did not understand the kitchen problem. What a horrible wife!
"Where do you want the thighs or the chest?" Marcel asked when they got to the refrigerator to put the various types of meat.
"I want the thighs!"
"All right."
"If I had to choose maybe I'd just pick your chest or thighs!" Marcel's mind with his wild mind. For some reason now he thought about such things that made him meet.
Finish picking their meat towards the seasoning shelf. There are already lined with various types of cooking spices that Orin himself does not know his name.
"Darling can you get me some sweet soy sauce? I'll get the cooking oil first!"
"Big or small?" Ask Orin enthusiastically. She was so happy because Marcel wanted to teach her how to cook and it was a fun experience. If he usually only sees his mommy cooking but this time he will jump straight in and wrestle with his own kitchen knife.
"Big ones are okay too." Marcel answered and Orin left Marcel and looked for the sweet soy sauce.
While searching for the sweet soy sauce, Orin accidentally met his old friend. Friends in his first high school.
"Orin?" Greet the man.
"Emm Ryo huh?" He asked to remember the face of the man in front of him who did not feel foreign.
"Ah yes I am Ryo. Well, I haven't seen you in a long time, how are you?"
"I'm fine Yo, what about your own news?"
"Can you see not if I'm okay and getting good-looking now!" Ryo replied with narcissism because it is indeed his famous narcissistic nature.
"Ah it turns out you're still just as annoying!" They laughed together remembering their childhood until a woman approached Ryo and immediately looked cynically at Orin.
"Ah yes Mel, meet her my old friend Orin!"
Orin tried to smile despite feeling annoyed at the woman in front of him. It was not that he was upset that he was close to Ryo but that he was annoyed that the woman looked at him cynically. What's wrong isn't this the first time they met? But why did the woman seem to have raised a flag of hostility to him.
"no need. Let's go! I don't want to see you close to this nervous woman anymore!" He said ketus while glancing cynically at Orin who had just looked at him.
"Mel, he's an old friend of mine not someone I just met!"
"Currently, women like this I can guess. Originally an old friend, he would have seduced you for a long time too! You don't know yourself!"
Orin who was lily like that was inflamed with annoyance. How could he just say hello to his old friend but this woman could-can't say he didn't know himself. Hell, if it wasn't for being in a public place and having a cctv might have ripped the woman's mouth off.
"I think I should be back soon, my future husband must be waiting for me!" The answer is no less ketus then press the word 'prospective husband' for the woman to hear.
Orin left the two human beings just like that, actually he felt bad for Ryo but the crazy woman next to him had made him high blood. Because Orin was upset to take the origin of the soy sauce that was there without seeing the writing. The important thing is, that's all. He also wanted to leave that place immediately.
"It!" Said Orin in a hostile tone. It turns out his meeting with the woman was still making him emotional.
"Darling why so long and this is wrong!" Said Marcel while thrusting back the soy sauce that Orin had taken.
"Especially what's wrong anyway, this soy sauce is not black means it's soy sauce right?"
"Yes I know but in...!"
"This is what, ah I'll try to make you believe!" And sure enough Orin opened the ketchup lid and then slightly put it on the palm of his hand. And when Orin did that, it turned out that a supermarket employee was looking at Orin.
After putting the soy sauce Orin immediately put it in his mouth. She frowned, why does it feel different from the soy sauce she used to ask her mommy?
"Why does it feel like this?"
"That's sweet soy sauce, not sweet!" Marcel replied while holding back his laughter and then showed the packaging where it was written soy sauce is not sweet.
Orin's face was red was so embarrassing. This is all because that shitty woman!
"Sorry I don't know!" He answered while lowering his head.
"What's wrong, we're just looking together hmm?" Orin nodded his head in agreement. As they were about to leave the place, a supermarket employee came to him.
"Sorry brother, brother has committed a violation! Unpurchased items cannot be tried first!"
Orin was again stunned, because his emotions did not think about the things he would do. Emotions are what will ruin everything.
"Sorry, my wife was a little emotional and about this I will take full responsibility!" Marcel told the officer. Finally the employee understood after hearing Marcel's explanation.
"I'm sorry I messed things up!" Orin then lowered his head.
"What's wrong, everything's done. Let's go home!" Said Marcel while stroking the brownish mane dear to Orin. Actually, there was something Marcel wanted to ask Orin, why the woman suddenly came with a look of annoyance. But Marcel put it away because he didn't want to go back to pissing Orin off*.
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