My Lecture, My Husband
24

I take a hairpin and clamp my hair, I feel disturbed because the hair that continues to dangle falls while being active.

"Sir, this is what I cut!" I said to the man who helped me cook at my in-laws' house, I pointed to the meat.

"Yes non, sorry to bother."

"What a hell, no trouble."

I who do not know what to do choose to help cook in the kitchen, pity also because they are only two while there are many people at home. At first they also refused to be helped, but it was because I was her stubborn son that they finally agreed.

I never admit my shortcomings.

"The meat is cut into small pieces, Non. I want to make a coto."

"okay."

Like I said, because Mama kept me in the kitchen, I didn't bother with the kitchen knife anymore. I can also quickly follow the instructions of others, because at home is always at Mama's command to do this and that.

The point is, Mama has prepared myself for the battlefield. Haha... Though the army was Papi, but the powerful ruled was Mama.

In the game, Mama is the boss of an enemy whose defense is difficult to penetrate.

"Loh Den!"

I turned my head and again what appeared was Arga, she poured water into a glass. He seemed to be new from the outside, because since morning he was out of sight.

"Sister-in-law," I shudder amusedly at hearing "Whose same person Aunt Nunu is?"

"Hm... Aunty Nunu's friend, he said you were neighbors." replied me who returned to focus on the meat in my hand "Lo don't remember?"

"No!" he put his glass in the sink "Lo forgot that my distance was the same Ark's brother was far, maybe when I was a baby."

Ah yeah, me and Arga were a year old.

"Keep that young one?"

"Hm? Nila Ma'am?" he put his shoulder around "Aunte Mira's sister, why? You have a crush, huh?"

He pleaded not to accept, "Gue likes the same age or ngak girls who are a year to five years under my age."

I looked at him and sneered "Pedo!"

"It's your husband, isn't it?"

He grinned when he saw me silent, I can't argue because my lifespan and Mas Arka are very far indeed. Ugh... Sia*an's sister-in-law! I don't want to lose every time I talk.

"Gue report to you same Mas Arka."

"Dihhh cepu!"

I stick my tongue towards him "Why? Yes iri? There's no place for nyepu."

He turned the eyeballs off guard, haha.I want it to feel like I threw him with the knife I was holding.

"Gue's got your mother-in-law to make nyepu!"

Sue!

I carried the meat I had cut into small pieces, pushing Arga who was still standing in front of the sink I was going to use. After washing it I sprinkle the powdered pepper and salt first and drip the lime to remove the smell, I will leave it for a few minutes before rinsing it again.

"It's okay, don't let me."

"Bak see only the fish, ntar they chat will mature before it." candaku then take over the ulekan. I looked back, saw Arga who opened the hood of saji "Still here lo? Not out?"

"No, I'm an introvert!"

I immediately sneered, where there are introverts who like to join this and that organization. I also heard from my mother-in-law that her youngest child often went down directly to the field, volunteered for this and that. He likes to socialize, very different from Mas Arka who likes tranquility.

Where is the introvert?

"This is nothing yet? I'm really hungry." said Arga while sitting himself in the chair "Sister-in-law buruan napa anyway?"

"Here's my own time," I moved the seasoning I picked onto the plate of "A lot of noh instant noodles at the front stall. Ma'am, this is straight into the boiling water?"

Ma'am Marni turned her head and nodded "Yes, Non."

I approached the stove with a seasoning plate in my hand, putting it in boiled water. Actually it's the first time I've cooked this menu, which is why I ask so many questions.

"Sister, you yourself are doing it here instead of outside." Arga walked over to pick up the fish that had been fried "There is a young woman outside, not afraid of her husband being taken!"

Hearing that I immediately glanced at him, he did not know what one of me chose to enter the kitchen because Madam Nila. Because aunt Nunu continues to discuss the childhood of Mas Arka and Mbak Nila in front of me makes me quite upset, as in deliberately very, even though Mas Arka was silent as usual do not react what, what, but still irritate.

"Not to talk about it!" I took the fried beans for the blender, but I had forgotten a little. "Lo's out there, ruining the scene."

"Get out playing, what do you think I'm a kid? I'm hungry!"

"Yes eat!" say

"You look very familiar." Arga and I looked at each other, Madam Nila entered with a dirty plate in her hand.

But that's not what bothers me, I don't understand the tone of his speech at all. He said Arga and I were close to a tone that could make people misunderstand what he meant for it.

No no, I can't keep feeling bad about other people. If Mama knew I always had bad thoughts about other people, she would sit me well and lecture me for five hours.

"Never seen it?" I was surprised by Arga's cold tone, so I turned to him. Arga propping up his chin looks very clear he is disturbed "I think you are not familiar enough to judge the familiarity of me and my sister-in-law."

akh... This kid!

"I'm not kink-in"

"But what I caught, you want

make those who hear misunderstandings" God blakan blakan this child.

"Truly I don't, sorry if you're offended" I raised my brow, what does it mean to be offended?

"offended?" Arga stood up and chuckled little "No no no, don't take heart." she scapegoated "But if there's any outside gossip about me and my sister-in-law, hehehe... I know who I'm gonna find first."

I shuddered at Arga's smile, looking friendly but full of threats. He's like a villain villain in a crime drama I watched, hiks... Very in-laws, I have two boys but nothing normal.

Madam Nila put the plate in the sink, smiled briefly and walked out. Maybe he creeps with Arga's words, while I'm not the one who Arga's speech just goosebumps.

"Feed!" I gave a thumbs up to my sister-in-law, hahaha... He was blunt and that was cool.

"Hunger me..."

I threw my face away from him, stupid he wants to go hungry. He's got hands and feet, he's not a baby anymore.