My Lovely Idiot Husband
EAT SIMPLE

Iren stared at Jojo from top to bottom as Ara had brought Jojo home. Jojo looks innocent looking around Iren's house. Then Iren pulled Ara's hand away from Jojo, he brought his lips closer to Ara's ear. "Are you sure he's really sick?" whispered Iren.

Ara looked back fixed Jojo's body, a body that was stocky with muscles that look sexy, behind her t-shirt that looks loose does not cover the sexy body, it was, his face was also very handsome and well-groomed, not at all looking like a person who had a mental retardation. "I don't know either, Bi, but the attitude and look on her face when she talks does not indicate that she is lying" Ara said in a soft tone as well.

Iren thought for a moment ."Hmm ... how about we test him, maybe he's a bad person who is pretending" Iren suggested.

Ara nodding. "But how do we test it?" Ara confused.

"Let aunty try" Iren exclaimed, then he approached Jojo.

"Jojo, what's your full name?" ask Iren.

Jojo who was sitting while swinging his legs on the living room chair turned towards Iren. "My full name is Jonathan, people often call me Jo, but I like that beautiful brother call me Jojo, from now on I want to be called just Jojo" he explained spoiledly.

"Ara .. Call me Ara!" sahut Ara introduced himself to Jojo.

"Ara's sister?" Jojo said while tilting his head.

"Ara alone, even your age seems to be older than mine," Ara grumbled annoyedly. The girl did not accept being called 'sister' by someone older than her, even though the person behaved like a child.

Jojo scowling. "Alright," said Jojo, pursing his lips. "People always say like that, I'm old, but I'm still like a kid. I was a little girl" he said, bowing his head.

Iren and Ara looked at each other, hearing his innocent remarks, it seemed like he was indeed not lying, he looked like a child who was complaining to his parents when he had been bullied by his friends. Ara tried to code Iren by raising both of her eyebrows together. "How's it?" Ara spoke without making a sound to Iren. Iren just shrugged both of his shoulders a sign of not knowing what to do.

"Jojo, do you know your mom and dad's name?" Ara asked subtly.

Jojo. "Bapi mami you mean?"

"Hm ...." Ara nodded.

Jojo held up his sitting position. "Of course I know, my papa is James Sebastian and my mama Ayura" Jojo replied confidently.

Ara was getting confused, maybe the one with the name was not just one, without knowing the address how to find them.

"Ehm ... Do your parents work?" ask Ara again.

Jojo scratched his forehead while thinking for a moment "Yes, my papi every day to the office and my mom used to like to appear on the TV screen, but now it is no longer," said Jojo.

"Your mom's an artist?" asked Ara excitedly, she seemed to get a hint. If true, it might be easier to find the identity of an artist.

"I don't know" said Jojo, scratching his head.

Ara tried to remember, if there was an artist named Ayura. "I don't think there's an artist named Ayura, maybe she's less famous? Said Jojo now rarely appears on TV again, is he a senior artist who is not active on TV anymore" murmured Ara in the heart.

Ara turned towards Iren. "Auntie, is it possible that Jojo's mom was a famous artist in your youth?" ask Ara to Iren.

Iren tried to remember. "Auntie doesn't know the artist's name either" he replied later.

"Ara, I'm hungry. Is there any food?" Jojo said while holding his stomach. He acted as if he was in his own house, making Ara squint at Jojo who was acting so self-destructive.

Ara snorted, but also felt unbearable to see that innocent face, it seemed like it was really starving. "You hungry?" ask Ara

"Hm ...." Jojo replied with a nod.

Ara turned towards Iren. "Is there any food, Bi?" asked Ara while patting Iren on the shoulder. Iren who was still dumbstruck stared at Jojo's good looks immediately stunned in his daydream.

"What Ara?" Iren asked not hearing Ara's question earlier.

Ara scrunched her forehead, seeing the reaction of the aunt who was drunk herself. "Auntie thinks what? I asked if there was any food? He said he was hungry" explained Ara later.

"Ah, ada. Aunty get it for a second!" sahut Iren, then he immediately rushed to take food in the kitchen without looking at Ara. Because his eyes are always on Jojo's handsome face.

Before long Iren returned with a plate of rice with fried tempe on it, and a bowl of spinach vegetables. Then put it on the table, right in front of Jojo.

Jojo swallowed his saliva, he looked at the food with a dislike look, "What food is this? I don't like vegetables" he exclaimed, turning his face the other way.

Ara frowned, Jojo like that made it look like he had seen himself first when Iren first offered such food, he refused it. However, now he had gotten used to living a simple life with Iren. Circumstances require that he should remain grateful, as he can still find food in his life. Finally Ara became a very independent figure with full simplicity thanks to the patience of Iren who had educated him. Ara is very grateful and happy to be reunited with Iren, who she considers as a substitute for her mother who has died.

"It's healthy food, if you want to stay here eat what's there, you can't be picky, you understand?!" said Ara while keeping both her hands above her waist.

Jojo scowled, he felt like he was being scolded by his mother then nodded slowly agreeing, "Can you bribe me?" ask Jojo carefully.

"What?" Ara rounded her eyes.

"Let aunty alone" Iren offered.

Jojo shakes. "You're with Ara," her whine spoiled.

Ara let out a long breath, then exhaled slowly. "Bikin bother, si!" Although upset, Ara still took the spoon and filled it with food on the plate. "Open your mouth!" ara whisked food into Jojo's mouth.

Jojo smiled then opened his mouth wide, then greedily finished the meal.

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Sorry, dear author, this story just continues...

the author is still designing the story first.hihihi.

it was just a matter of making this story while waiting for the novel "Destiny of Love" which was reviewed for a long time at that time..

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