
"I don't know if you're still standing behind the door. Now also sneak you away, don't dare provoke emotions." Razen.
"Yes, I'm going. But, don't be mad at Sister-in-law, she's innocent. If you want to be angry, just be angry with me, but not for Sister-in-law." Replied Gilang who finally answered the words of his brother.
"You're angry or not, that's my business. She's my wife, not yours." Razen said with annoyance.
"All right, I'm going. I'm sorry, if I made Razen mad." Reply Gilang and hurry away from the kitchen.
While Venza was afraid when she found her husband was emotional.
'Hopefully Bi Darmi will come here soon, at least I have a reason not to be always scolded.' Inner Venza was slightly trembling.
"Make me rib soup, also grilled fish sown with chives, ginger slices, finely chopped garlic, keep soy sauce salted, do not mix other ingredients. Once it is mature, you can take it to the back garden. If you can't cook, you can ask for help from another assistant, or Bi Darmi." Razen gave the order to his wife.
"I-i-iya, I'll cook it for you." Venza answered half-bending.
"One more thing, the rib soup is enough with ginger and crushed garlic, and enough salt." Razen gave a message to his wife.
Venza nodded and prepared food for her husband. After that, he will ask for help from a home assistant.
Razen, who does not want her feelings of regret, added that when she had to wait for her wife, Raze chose to go to the park with her wheelchair.
Bi Darmi who had just been talked by Gilang to immediately go to the kitchen, immediately saw it.
"Miss Venza, is she busy?" tanya Bi Darmi surprised.
"Bi Darmi, just ngagetin. How to call Miss everything Bi, call me as usual. Venza's aunty's niece, that's her calling."
Bi Darmi smiled at him.
"What the hell are you talking about, from now onwards, you're still the young Miss in your husband's house."
"Dih, Bi Darmi did not say anything by the way. Nephew, will forever be a nephew, nothing more." Said Venza who refused with a new call from his father's sister.
"You've become the wife of Bibi's master, of course you must respect your husband and your in-laws." Bi Darmi.
"As for Auntie, want to call Venza can also, Miss can also, but amused by Bi's horror. It's kind of a novel world." Reply Venza a little uncomfortable with the call Miss.
"If you may know, what do you want to do, cook?"
"Yes Bi, Venza wants masakin for husband. But Venza can't. Not that I can't, just don't understand how. Aunty want to, teach Venza to cook?"
"Of course, Auntie will teach you how to cook. Because Mr. Razen does not like the cuisine outside, it can be said that rarely eat outside. Mr. Razen prefers cooking at home, he says more assured and no doubt in any way."
"Well, is Bi? thank goodness if you prefer to eat at home, so Venza has other activities besides caring for her husband. Of course it is not bored and also bored. Yes Bi, now teach Venza to cook." Venza said and asked to be taught.
Bi Darmi smiled and taught his nephew to cook.
On the other hand, Razen was relaxing in the back garden. At that time, Gilang approached and followed her sitting casually near her brother.