My Marriage Life with Young CEO
Chapter 11: The First Test as a Husband

Rania looked at the branded clothes one by one. Still can't believe that the clothes he used to see used by kpop idols are now in his closet. Finally, he took one of the knee-length dresses from the closet. Then walked to the dressing table that was on one side in her spacious room. He started to dry his hair with a hair dryer.

"Here Yang, I help you cool off." Logan suddenly went into the room and approached Rania and took over the hair dryer.

"Thank you, dear." said Rania looking at the reflection of Logan's face in the mirror in front of her.

"Ran, I'm so happy. Instead of dating, it turns out that marriage is more exciting" said Logan.

"Seru? Thought to play house-housing times."

"Truly. 24 hours a day we just keep going. Eat, sleep, talk, all the time together. Moreover, the time in Jakarta I work so much more spirit because you keep cementin."

"That's me, me. Yours keeps me worried. You keep daydreaming about that time."

"Thank you, my beautiful wife. I can be strong in those early days because there are you. I'm sorry I was so whiny at the time."

"Father, Which. Everyone is sad to lose their parents. Only what makes me worry is that when it's too bad you often ngigau because of nightmares. I hugged him and stopped his nerves. Fortunately, you never have nightmares again."

"You're hugging me right now, so I never have nightmares again" Logan said, recalling the first days he lost his father, Rania's embrace can always reassure him.

"Yes dong. I have superpowers that can make you not sad anymore" said Rania.

"What superpowers?"

"The power of love" said Rania, making a heart with her index finger and thumb and showing it to Logan through her reflection in the mirror.

"Basar wife mengegegemesin." said Logan while peeping Rania's cheek.

"You, now kiss me the same way." protested Rania.

"And you're my wife, Ran. I want to kiss you and keep kayaking earlier and fitting malem too. I want us to have se...."

Rania puts her hand on Logan's mouth.

"Don't talk about that ah. I'm still an ordinary belom." said Rania blushed in embarrassment.

"Why? It's the usual marriage guy. In fact it must be Yang, let the household be harmonious. You like it too, right?"

"What are you asking" Rania's face turned red.

"This is what I'm grown up about. You said you were 24. We're married but you're still shy about talking to your own husband."

"Why am I 24 years old? You are still the same age I am. Why anyway? Shame to have his wife six years older?"

Suddenly, Rania is offended because Logan reminds her of her age.

"No, Honey. You are that sensi. Have I ever protested about age? No, right?"

Rania looked towards the mirror in front of her with an anxious face.

"I think I should start treatment. My face is so cute. How many more years will surely look like I'm older than you" said Rania worried.

Logan laughed at the wife. I finished drying Rania's hair. Logan looked at the mirror while wrapping his hand around Rania's neck.

"You want wherever you are beautiful in my eyes, baby. Want you five more years, ten more years, even fifty more years, I'll love you."

Rania even more sullen at the romantic words of Logan.

"You really mean what if I'm ugly? If people say 'his wife is CEO Logan Enterprise, how old is he? Oh yes more than her husband.' How's it? You are also the one who is embarrassed." said Rania pouting as she passed out of the room.

Logan scratched his non-itchy head, confused by his wife's attitude.

Rania went to the kitchen and there was fried rice and beef eggs there.

"Who's cooking?" rania asked as she sat in the front seat of the bar table in front of their kitchen counter.

"Me, just now while waiting for you to change clothes I cooked this. Yuk, eat."

"You're the one cooking?" tanya Rania pouted.

"It's okay, Yang. You don't have to keep cooking. You try it." Logan thrust a plate of fried rice into Rania's front.

Rani also spooned the fried rice and ate it. Instantly Rania felt astonished, the fried rice was very tasty. Though it was just plain fried rice, but why did it taste so special.

"Is this really what you're doing?" ask Rania.

"Yes. How's it? Good no?" ask Logan.

Rania nodded.

"Yauda you are abisin ya." said Logan smiled proudly and ate his fried rice as well.

"Ran, what's wrong with you? How to kayak the lemes." asked Logan to see the uninspired Rania.

"Your homemade fried rice is really good. Are you good at cooking?" rania asked still with a sullen face.

"I've been able to cook from Junior High, Yang. Cook included in my training from my tutor when I was still learning business. He said as the successor, I should be able to animate every job in the hotel. Every day after school I went to the hotel and I started helping out in the kitchen and learning to clean the room. I did all the work from cleaning and cooking food macems. Pas I already nguasain the most basic work, then I trained to the administration and management."

Rania's eyes are glazed. His chin shook, then ran to the room. He threw his body into the bed.

"Ran, what's wrong with you?" tanya Logan approached Rania with a worried face.

Rania got up and sat down to face Logan.

"You cook because I don't cook well, do you? All this time I've been cooking food for you, but you still eat when you don't like it, do you?" Rania started sulking.

"Dear, your cooking is really good" said Logan to calm Rania.

"lik! Why is your cooking better than mine! You keep making this house really luxurious. You made a dance studio for me. You are 18 years old but you can manage a company as big as Logan Enterprise. What the hell are you not, Gan?! You're a husband don't be too perfect, can you? I'm useless to you!"

Rania was crying. I don't know why he's so emotional and sensitive. Logan's face is very difficult to interpret, between sympathy, sadness, pleasure, and confusion the wife cried just because of the problem.

"Darling, why are you? You are more than enough. Everything I want and need is in you. Your cooking is good, just that you are still in the room, I have an easy cooking initiative so we can leave. Going to the house right now, right?"

Logan said while wiping Rania's tears.

"I know how my cooking is sometimes salty, sometimes a bit charred, sometimes not feeling anything. But you don't protest and eat. You should've said my food wasn't good! When we eat at your hotel, the chef who already has the predicate michelin star aja you still comment on the cuisine, even though I think the food is very good. Why can't you be like me?!"

Logan scooped his wife's cheeks, "Yes, I'll be honest with you. We learn to cook together. Okay?"

"So, you'll admit that my cooking is not good!" Rania releases Logan's hand from both cheeks.

Rania is crying again. Logan scrunched his forehead, feeling frustrated with Rania's behavior. Confused as to how.

"I want to see Mama." Rania wiped her tears violently and then got up from the bed and carried her bag then walked out of the room.

"Yang, we abisin first yuk food. It's a shame that it's not eaten." said Logan.

Rania who did not like to waste food was forced to immediately approach the fried rice plate she had left behind. I ate that delicious fried rice.

"Slowly, Honey. Later sprains." said Logan who saw Rania eating with annoyance.

Their food is over. Rania took the dirty dishes and glasses to the sink and washed them.

"Darling, I helped you." said Logan.

"No need. Can you not really?" rania said fiercely. Logan was surprised by Rania's screams and gave up. He sat on the sofa waiting for his wife.

After that Rania then carried her bag and walked towards the exit in anger.

Logan sighed and followed Rania. As she was about to open the exit, Rania felt her stomach ache and felt uncomfortable with the core of her body.

"Why else, Yang?" ask Logan.

"I'll go to the toilet first." Rani immediately went back to her room and went to the toilet. He opened his pants and saw blood on it. Rania stunned. It turns out that his emotions were caused by his PMS (Prementrual Syndrome). He feels stupid for being angry for no reason at the innocent Logan.

After changing his pants he approached Logan who was waiting for Rania on the living room sofa.

"Go now?" ask Logan to get up from his seat and prepare to leave.

Rania hugged her husband.

"Dear, sorry. I was angry. It turns out I'm PMS. I just checked I got it."

Logan was still digesting Rania's words until he finally realized the meaning of the word 'dapet'.

"Huh? You came to the moon?! We can't 'it' dong" Logan sounded disappointed.

"Yes. I'm sorry, honey." said Rania feeling guilty.

Logan's plan to attack Rania's core body again after returning from the house was destroyed. Logan tried hard.

"It's okay, honey. It can still be later after you've cleared it."

Rania looked at Logan's disappointed face.

"Sorry, are you angry?"

Logan smiled at the face of his wife and looked at her like a child who felt guilty for ruining his toys. "Sure, honey, it's okay. Let's go to the hunt later in the day."

Logan takes Rania by the hand and exits their penthouse.