My Cold Husband Is Gentleman's
10. A WELCOME TO FORCE

Akbar stepped into his yard after he drove his car.

He brought several grocery bags containing various ingredients.

He plans to cook Keylin's favorite salmon for dinner.

Akbar opened the door of his house, the distinctive smell of food immediately stings in his sense of smell when the door is perfectly open by him making Akbar squint his forehead confused.

"Who's cooking?" inner wondering.

Akbar placed his luggage on the living room table and set his foot toward the kitchen.

The typical voice of a person who is cooking is heard by him, making himself more curious who is cooking? Keylin's? But isn't his wife coming home in an hour? Her thought.

Upon reaching the kitchen, Akbar stared at the one object before him. That is a woman in her office suit who is wiping the sweat on her own forehead.

He saw a variety of dishes that were ready to be eaten and lived in the serve. Akbar watched his wife washing the dirty pans.

He was silent and only watched his wife who was cleaning the kitchen after cooking.

It seemed that his wife was too engrossed in her own activities, to the point that the woman did not feel her presence at all.

After a while Keylin finally finished his cooking

"Yes is finally done as well" Keylin screeched proudly after finishing his task.

"Great geez! It looks like I have to take a shower first" Keylin said, shaking his hands in front of his face.

Keylin still did not realize that he realized that he was being stared at by Akbar.

Keylin turned her back because she wanted to clean her body.

Then...

"Mas!" keylin's scream that almost swung back spontaneously caressed his chest that suddenly blew very tight.

Be shocked! That was how Keylin felt when he saw Akbar.

When was her husband there?

Why did he not realize it?

And how long has her husband been standing there?

So many questions popped into her head when she saw her husband standing before her.

Akbar raised his eyebrows when he saw his wife's reaction.

Why exaggerate like that? Just like he's a ghost. Her thought.

"Mas! Just be surprised to know! When did you come in? How can I not be horrified" asked Keylin repeatedly.

"About 15 minutes" said Akbar with an indifferent face.

"Why didn't you say? Fortunately, I have no heart history. Try if I have, can stroke me! Keep on being a cool widower again!" keylin said with a stern look.

"Alay hufs!" cetus Akbar with flat.

Himself grunting. Wife just went home for a while already in cuekin! Especially if she stopped, she must have been forgotten by her husband.

"Patience, you're a beautiful man!" inner Keylin and exhaled his regretful breath.

Keylin came out of the kitchen and brought some of the food he had cooked. She wondered why there were so many grocery bags on her living room table.

Was her husband shopping?

"Whose shopping is that? How's taro at the table?"

"My own."

"Shopping?"

"Hnn."

Keylin walked towards the grocery bag that was on the middle room table. And he took a few bags to put in his fridge.

"Why are there salmon?" peekik Keylin with glee.

"Why indeed? You don't like it?"

"It's not that!" keylin exclaimed with his face down.

”I was very surprised because Mas bought salmon. You see, I really like the fish" said Keylin with a distinctive grin of five fingers

"Are you very happy with the salmon?"

"of course! I'm very happy. Salmon is a fresh fish, contains a lot of protein and can maintain a healthy body. Of course I like it a lot. In addition, salmon also has a different taste, so it is a little expensive. And the most important last point of the other points is because it's free! And that's what makes me love this salmon more and more" said Keylin while grinning.

Akbar snorted as he heard Keylin's statement in the last sentence. Fuck up! His wife's free soul is always there.

"Mas let's eat" Keylin said after putting all his groceries in the refrigerator.

Akbar did not reply to his wife's reply, but he rushed to the dining table.

He saw some dishes on the table. Like fish, kale, tempeh and krispy squid.

He scrunched his forehead when he saw all the dishes, weren't all these dishes his delicacy?

"When did you come home?"

"Cruisely before."

"Why didn't you say? I can pick you up" asked Akbar and looked at his wife who was taking rice for him.

"Anu, it's Mas. I was planning to give a surprise to Mas, but who would have thought that I was even surprised by Mas's arrival!" decak Keylin made Akbar smile thin when he saw the expression of his wife's face that he thought was very adorable.

"Why did you get home early?"

"That's because my work was finished early so I can go straight to Jakarta this afternoon" said Keylin while giving a plate filled with rice and side dishes to Akbar.

Akbar only nodded his head when he heard Keylin's reply.

After that dinner went with wisdom. There was no sound except the sound of the clanking of spoons and plates rubbing against each other. Keylin and Akbar washed their dishes after their dinner ended.