My Introvert Husband 3
Am I old?

The words spoken by Ken seemed to imply so full of meaning that Alana's heart was filled when she heard it. Alana calmed down, she returned Ken's embrace and tightened it.

"I'll never let anyone hurt you." Ken's heart repeatedly said that. When he saw Alana crying it felt like he was also tormented, he himself does not understand.

"Have, don't cry.What are you crying for? so crybaby!" Ken took off his arms and rubbed back his wife's face, which was still in tears.

"No.. Who is crying?" Alana denied and rubbed her face using both arms of her hands.

"If you don't cry then what is this? rainwater?" exclaim Ken.

"I wasn't actually crying, but because of you I was crying, right!" refute Alana.

"Why is it with me?" Ken was confused.

"It's okay, forget it!" Alana sits in a long chair and is followed by Ken sitting next to her.

"Where's the cake?" Ken picked up the cake he had asked Alana to make. Alana patted her forehead for forgetting her husband's request.

"Don't tell me you didn't make it?" Ken raised one of his eyebrows in a slightly irritated voice.

"I'm sorry, I haven't made you a cake yet.I thought you were home this afternoon" Alana said.

"I'll say it won't be long, I'm just going to see the client to talk about the cooperation issue." Ken folded his face pretending to be upset with his wife.

"I'll make it now. Wait here."

"No, crap! I've lost my taste." Ken folded his hands and turned his face.

"Just angry! don't get angry and your face looks old!" Alana rubbed Ken's face with her palm, however, Ken just kept silent and even more shook his face.In fact, Alana was more confused.

"Ken?" Alana called out to him, but still, Ken ignored her. Alana pulls up Ken's arm and is about to bite him.

"Don't bite!" Ken quickly pulled back his hand which was almost bitten by Alana.

"Why do you like to bite!" grunts Ken.

"Eat him, don't get mad! I'll make you a cake."

"Yes, make it there quickly!" exclaim Ken.

"Well, wait a minute here!" Alana stood up and momentarily tidied up her slightly folded clothes.

"Make a good cake! if it's not good, I'll throw it away!" ketus Ken's. Alana who heard him was so upset.

"If it's good and you say it's bad, I'll spill all the cookie dough on your face!" Alana passed away from there with her grumbling lips upset because of her husband, while Ken could only chuckle at her.

"Only that stupid girl, the only woman who dared to speak like that to me!" Ken smiled and watched his wife walking out leaving him, as if he had an interest in Alana.

Alana went to the kitchen in her bakery.he attached a white apron to her body and began preparing the ingredients of the cake she wanted to bake.

Felly who noticed Alana was busy in the kitchen.

"Miss, what do you want to do?" ask Felly who makes Alana not budging about her activities that she is currently doing.

"Make a cake." Alana smiled as she sifted the flour and chocolate powder so as not to clot later.

"Let me help, Miss." Felly is about to take over Alana's job, however, Alana refuses.

"No, Miss Felly. You just wait in front of me because I want to make this cake special for my husband." Alana widened her smile with great sincerity. Felly returned Alana's smile that was so soothing to the soul.he agreed to Alana's orders and immediately left from there to let the owner was busy with his wishes.

Alana starts making red velvet cakes that she will make special for Ken, she first puts sugar and butter into the container and starts mixing it using a mixer. Then, she starts, he put eggs and cake dyes are red and mix it until the color is mixed evenly. After that, gradually, he put flour and also milk. until the initially dry dough has now become wet and evenly mixed.

"Why make a cake for so long?" Ken suddenly stood at the back and startled Alana.

"You just surprised me!" groused Alana.

"It's cake batter? why is it like chicken blood?"

Ken touched some of the dough with his index finger in disgust, rubbing it onto Alana's shirt.

"Ken .." Alana shouted in annoyance as the dough fouled her clothes.

"I'm sorry, I thought your shirt was, lap." Ken pulled one corner of his lips until he made a slanted smile there.

"Go and wait in there. Don't mess around here!" alana's orders.

"I'll wait here.I'm afraid if you cheat and mix something into this cookie dough!" exclaim Ken.

"If there was poison I'd love to mix it in." Alana grumbled in no apparent way.

"Just mix it up. If I die you'll be sorry." Ken held back his smile. Alana just kept quiet and looked at Ken, as if the words she had just heard were very frightening to her.

"Why look like that? let me help you!" Ken tried to grab that dough.

"No need!"

"It's okay!"

"No need!"

"It's okay - what!"

"No, no, no, no! can you just shut up a little? if your hands interfere, the cake will become stale!" exciting Alana. Ken was forced to shut up and just watched Alana who was pouring the dough.

Felly, who was waiting for customers in front, could only shake his head with a smile when he heard the debate Alana and Ken, which he felt was so funny.

***

Alana poured the dough into a paper cup that she had prepared in the baking sheet. Then, she filled it with a filling of nutella and chocolate. Ken frowned in wonder.

"What's in chocolate like that for? where's tasty?" ask Ken.

"Enak... Just shut up!" Alana quickly poured the entire dough into the paper cup.

"Take a look at the timer, don't let the cake get burnt up at all! if it's a charred I won't eat it." Ken commented as Alana was about to put the cookie dough into the oven.

"Once again you say a lot, your head is the one I'm going to bake into this oven!" exciting Alana. Ken held back his laughter.it felt so happy to tease Alana.more see the expression of his wife's face that he felt was very adorable.

After putting the cake in the oven and setting the timer. Alana invites Ken back to her room while waiting for the cake she cooked to cook.

***

Ting

the sound of the oven sounds when in the sense of time timer that has been set by Alana accordingly.

Alana, who was busy talking to Ken, immediately went to the kitchen to lift the cake, and it turns out, Felly first helped Alana to lift the cake from the oven.

"Thank you, Miss Felly."

"Together, Miss Alana." Felly says goodbye to Alana. Alana was busy taking out such a beautiful cupcake from the pan.

Alana moves the cupcake to the plate and takes it to the room where Ken is waiting.

"The cake is done." Alana placed the cupcake on the table in front of Ken. Ken sniffed it. The cake's legit aroma danced - nari in his sense of smell, even the smell of the cake beat the smell of his most expensive perfume at once, the smell of the cake, to make the man can not wait to enjoy the cake made by his wife

"Wait a little cold!" Alana.

"It's okay, let me eat." Ken snatched the cupcake from Alana's hand and ate it immediately.

"Ahh hot." Ken took out the cupcake that had just entered his mouth. Moreover, the chocolate melt inside the cupcake hurt his tongue.

"Why didn't you tell me it was still so hot?" exclaim Ken.

"I told you that wait a little cold. already know you just came out of the Oven. You rush to eat it, like a child!" exciting Alana.

"Say you were on purpose!" exclaim Ken.

"What intentional?"

"Oh, my God, Ken, I'd really like to kill myself talking to you." Alana grumbled in annoyance.he took the cake and defended it in two parts. Alana blew the cake until a thin smoke came out of it, while Ken did not blink to notice his wife. Alana thrusts it at Ken, but Ken opens his mouth wide.

"Take and eat yourself!" alana's orders.

"Look! quick bribe me. My jaw hurts!" ken's order hopes Alana immediately put the cake into his mouth yamg already gaping.

"Eat this, eat!" Alana feeds the cake into Ken's mouth until her husband's mouth is full. Ken chewed it quickly, even he finished the cake made by Alana until there was not a bit left on the plate.

"Wouldn't that be my cake?" alana asks, hoping Ken will.

"Lumayan, because it can still be eaten." Ken pulled out a few pieces of tissue and wiped his mouth, even he was still cleaning up the rest of the cake in his mouth. Alana clucked in annoyance at Ken's unsatisfactory answer.

"Let's go home" Ken asked. Alana just kept quiet by pursing her thin lips.

"I'll say good, not bad!" ken said.

"Don't pout! like a duck! come..." Ken stood up to pull Alana's hand and asked her to leave. Alana also agreed, she took her bag and out of the room to immediately pulanh

"Oh yeah, is there no more cake to take home?" asked Ken while glancing towards the storefront which still looks some cupcake there.

"You want some more?" ask Alana. Ken. Alana gets some more cupcakes for Ken and takes them home.

***

The two of them were in the car traveling towards Ruumah. And upon arrival, Ken stopped the car right in the yard. But his eyes were astonished to see a foreign car lying in his yard as well. Shortly after, he saw a man get out of the car.

"Who's Ken?" ask Alana.

"Kendrick.." the man greeted Ken with his slurred voice.he approached Ken with a widening smile.

Ken still noticed the face of the man who was sturdy and contained it. At a glance from his face, Ken did not recognize him. However, the voice of the man was so familiar in his ears.the man who is currently in front of him is none other than Adam, Kendrick's old friend who had moved to another country.

"You're Adam?" asked Ken with some hesitation.the man confirmed it.

"Good God, who do I think I am! I didn't even recognize you. I only recognize your voice. Haha...when did you come back here?" Ken and Adam hugged each other.

"I've been in Ireland for 3 weeks."

"Let's go in first." Ken invites his best friend into the house and Alana kills him. Ken invited his old friend to sit down while Alana herself went to the kitchen to make drinks for her husband and guests.

"Why didn't you tell me you were back here?" ask Ken.

"I lost contact with you, because my phone was missing, and I was looking for your parents' new home address, and then said the maid who works at your house. You've moved here. That's why I'm looking for you here, right away," said Adam while sitting his body on the sofa.

"Yes, I just moved here. It's nice to see you again because it's been years since we haven't met," said Ken.

"Yes, Ken. I think I'm going to settle in Ireland again."

"Well, good news."

"Yes, Ken. I'm here to drop off my engagement invitation. Coincidentally, next week, I'll do the engagement in the building near our school Junior High first. I hope you can come at once we will be together with old friends." Adam offered the invitation to Ken.

"Well, are you getting engaged? of course, I'll definitely come." Ken immediately opened the contents of the invitation and looked at it.

"Oh, yes, Ken. Do you have a lover?" ask Adam.

"No!" saut Ken's.

While in the middle of their conversation, Alana looks out with two orange juice on a tray. He presented the orange juice to Ken and his guests.

"Please drink, sir." Alana put the orange juice in front of Adam's table to make Adam slightly distracted when he saw Alana.

"Thank you!" adam looked back at Alana with a smile.

"Why don't you have a boyfriend yet, Ken?" Adam continued his question with a frown of wonder.

"Color, I already have a wife." Ken smiled and glanced at Alana.

"You're married? With who?" ask Adam.

Alana was about to go from there to go back inside, but Ken suddenly pulled his hand.

"Sit here." Ken tells Alana to sit next to him and makes Adam ask questions about Alana.

"She's Alana, my wife." said Ken.

"Your wife?" Adam widened his eyes.

"Yes, she's my wife. We've been married for almost two months."

"Seriously, Ken?" adam asked, looking at Alana as if he could not believe it. And Ken confirmed it.

"I guess you're getting married to Valerie" Adam's ear snapped when he heard the woman's name. his curiosity about the woman named Valerie again teased and asked questions in his heart.

Ken sharpened his eyes to Adam as if he did not like the words that do not appreciate Alana who is currently beside him.

"Sorry, I was just kidding. Why didn't you get married invite me?" ask Adam.

"I'm just inviting family and close relatives anyway, I don't know where you are" Ken said.

"Oh, okay okay... "

"Hmm, Ken. I went inside first I want to accompany Daddy." Alana breezed. Ken momentarily looked at Alana and read the look on her face that suddenly looked different. Ken agrees and Alana leaves from there.

"Your wife is very beautiful and very young.I think she's your cousin's sister.." said Adam who could not help but notice Alana walking inside.

"You mean she doesn't deserve to be my wife?" ask Ken.

"No, Ken, I mean he's just too young."

"And I'm too old, you mean?" ken exclaimed in annoyance.

"Haha, come on Ken. Why are you so emotional?" Adam patted Ken on the shoulder and laughed.

"Ken, watch out you don't forget to come to attend my engagement party because all our friends including Valerie also invited me." said Adam.

"You don't have to worry, I'll definitely come with my wife." Ken responded to him.The two of them returned to having a conversation and reminiscing about his old school days

***

Alana went to Holmes's room to invite the father to chat for a moment.

and when she felt that her father was tired, Alana told him to go back to rest. He sat leaning back and fluttering on the bed. His mind was again drawn to the name Valerie. that name was so disturbing his mind.

"Actually who is Valerie? does Ken love that woman?" alana's heart seemed unsettled and so chaotic to her.

"Did Jesslyn know Valerie? better, tomorrow I'll ask Jesslyn."

Alana was so eager to find out about Valerie, however, suddenly Caleey's words came back ringing in her ears.   Alana again felt tightness in her chest, she was so claustrophobic when she remembered Caleey's words that Ken never loved her.

"Do I deserve Ken?" Alana closed her eyes by taking in her breath.

"Don't expect too much, Alana."

Chequek, czech,

the door of the room opened and Ken came in.

"Alana.." Ken's voice opened Alana's eyes.

"Ken? your friend's home?" ask Alana and Ken.

"You why?" ask Ken.

"No. It's okay, what," Alana tries to smile making everything okay - it's fine. It's been a normal thing Alana hides her feelings like this.

"I'm so tired." Ken immediately spread his body beside Alana and hugged his wife's stomach.Ken did not even have time to take off his suit and work shoes. Alana removes Ken's hand from his stomach and he helps Ken take off his shoes.

"No, I can do it myself." Ken got up to take off his own shoes.

"It's okay, let me help you let go..." Ken also let Alana take off a pair of fantovel shoes that are still wrapped in both legs.

"Alana, next week remind me, we have to attend Adam's engagement invitation" Ken said.

"You're taking me?" ask Alana.

"Who else would you be if not you? should I take Bi Ester?" exclaim Ken with a resentful tone.

"Yes, you wanted to take Bi Ester." Alana chuckles at hearing it.

***

"Alana, look at my face! is my face old?" ask Ken. Alana held Ken's face with both hands, watching Ken's face carefully.

"Emmm..."

"The honest answer!" exclaim Ken.

"Emmmmm.... "

"You're not old, you're just too mature" Alana said.

"Say I am old! from tomorrow change your appearance!"

"You look old. Why should I change my appearance?" exciting Alana.

"Color your look like a high school boy! so I feel like I look older."

"My previous appearance was like this. How can I look old like you? Why don't you change your appearance? tomorrow I'll take you to the barbershop."

"Why go to barbershop?" ask Ken.

"Fishing fish!" exciting Alana.

"Already know babershop place to shave hair still ask what for." Alana stood up, upset she grumbled and passed leaving Ken to the kitchen to help Bi Ester prepare dinner.

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