My student's my future husband?
(C2) Ep 77. A Day Together (2)
Arsene and Zaara were shopping at the supermarket that afternoon. The plan is they will cook something at Zaara's house after this, Arsene wants to taste the cuisine made by his wife. Arsene pushed a small trolley, while Zaara chose the ingredients she would cook.
They just laughed when they remembered the incident on the edge of the lake, when a campus security officer caught the two who were making out because they were thought to be dating. But eventually they still left there, after showing evidence that the two had married legitimately.
Arsene stopped the trolley, while his wife was watching the ingredients on a cold shelf of fresh vegetables and fruits.
“You cook what?” arsene asked as Zaara looked at the vegetables.
“Capcay same fried chicken, all right?”
“I like!” arsene smiled.
Zaara put some carrots, semi corn, mustard, chicken stockings, and cauliflower into the trolley after weighing. Then take a chicken that has been cut and weighed, then put back into the basket trolleynya. They also bought some herbs that Zaara remembered were not in her house.
Arsene also bought some snacks and soft drinks that he would bring when he went to the airport tomorrow morning. They went straight to Zaara's parents' house.
“Assalamu’alaikum.” said Zaara and Arsene together.
“Wa’alaikumsalam.” replied Karin and Zayyan who were in the family room.
“Eh Umi's children have come home.” Zaara and Arsene kiss Karin on the back.
“We want to cook here huh Mi?” zaara Permit.
“By bang.”
“Abi hasn't come home yet, Umi?” ask Arsene.
“Not yet, later in the afternoon new home!”
Arsene.
“Abang sit down, let me cook.” Zaara brought the materials of her equipment that she had bought earlier.
“No need help?” haggard Arsene.
“No need, I have often helped Umi cook.”
“Ready!”
While Zaara goes to the kitchen, Arsene sits on the sofa joined by Zayyan who is watching a movie. While Karin will pay attention to her son who will prepare an afternoon meal for her husband and family.
“Holiday where, Yan?” arsene asked his sister-in-law.
“Ah at home, Bang!”
“Main once to home. Rain just diem continue in the game playroom.”
“Iya later try there,” replied the bushy-haired teenage boy.
They both ended up enjoying a fantasy animated film aired by a television station. Meanwhile Zaara was busy preparing the cooking ingredients. Zaara often helps her mother cook if she is on holiday or lunch. So that ability he got just like that, not too reliable but not bad as well. Zaara was cutting vegetables, suddenly Arsene approached. Seeing that there was no mother-in-law there, the man smiled and cleared his throat.
“Eh, how come here?” zaara asked in surprise.
“Ingin just look! Can ya?” Arsene sat on the dining table chair.
“I become groggy when seen with you,” said Zaara rounded her lips.
“Why groggy?”
“Because you are a talented chef. If you see me cooking it's gonna be weird! Moreover I cooked it messy and long!”
Arsene chuckles.
“So I have to do?” ask Arsene.
“Don't come here!”
“If help can not?” haggard Arsene this time.
Zaara thought for a moment.
“Yes!”
A moment later, Arsene got up and helped his wife to cut out the various vegetables. Meanwhile Zaara makes chicken seasoning and cooks it over the pan.
Arsene is very fast. It didn't take long, he had finished his vegetable cut. Zaara surprised. The man cleaned the vegetables, then continued chopping onions and other herbs.
“OK, stop! Thank you so much my dear brother, now back to the family room huh?” pinta Zaara sees that Arsene's work is done.
“OK! But..”
“But what else?” ask Zaara suspiciously.
Zaara sighed, she looked around, then kissed her husband's cheek slowly. A sound of light appeared from there.
Arsene smiled broadly. The man returned the kiss on his wife's cheek, making Zaara blush and pushing her husband's body out of the kitchen area. If the man stays in the kitchen, the girl's cheeks may be ripe. Zaara returned to the kitchen with a blushing face and a smile of her own.
About thirty minutes later, Zaara's cooking was complete. He serves two simple dishes on the dining table and invites all his family to eat. Zaara and Arsene enjoyed the lunch on the table. While Zayyan enjoyed eating in front of the television because the film he watched was not finished. Karin did not join because she was taking a nap.
“How does it feel?” ask Zaara, looking forward to the worry.
Arsene put the food in his mouth, then chewed it slowly. Like being at a masterchef event, Zaara waited for her husband's comment.
Arsene nodded, still chewing on his wife's cooking.
“Enak!”
“Totally? Can't lie!” said Zaara.
“Capcaynya delicious. The seasoning fits, I like the one that doesn't have too much salt. Mature vegetables also fit, not too overcooked. If the fried chicken, this is not even fried. Over here dry, the reverse is still not dry.” Arsene shows the surface of the fried chicken skin part of the thigh fried by Zaara.
Zaara chuckled, looking at the fried chicken. He was indeed a little afraid to flip the fried chicken. Hot oil often splashes into the skin of his hands. Therefore, he always let the fried chicken sit for a while before turning it upside down in a dead stove state.
“Hehe, sorry! I haven't been able to properly fry chicken!” said the girl.
“Nothing, later also common!” Arsene raised his wife.
The two enjoyed lunch together until finally the ashar adzan reverberated. They returned to Arsene's residence after saying goodbye to Karin. Arsene has to make sure to prepare his belongings to leave tomorrow morning.
Arsene locked the door to her room. Suddenly he opened his hand in front of Zaara asking for a warm hug. Zaara. Both are tightly packed.
“Tomorrow the day after we can not hug rich gini!” arsene said shaking his body that is still tightly wrapped in his wife's body.
“So we hug keep today?”
Arsene looked at his wife's face, he poked the girl's nose.
“You want, all with super sticky glue, you go to Sydney!”
Zaara chuckles.
“I check things first huh? We are back again!” pinta Arsene makes Zaara unable to hold her smile.
Zaara took off her veil and her robe. While her husband checked her luggage, the girl cleaned herself up in the afternoon.
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Arsene's suitcase and backpack were placed near the door of his room. The man had checked all his belongings for the kangaroo's country of origin. After dinner with his family, Arsene and Zaara return to their room. Arsene turned on jazz music to make the evening atmosphere more relaxed and calm, because his heart was not calm that night. He was too worried about facing tomorrow.
Zaara wore her nightgown with a short-sleeved cut and a low chest opening that revealed her white neckline and collarbone. He cleaned his body before going to sleep. Wearing the maroon-colored dress, Arsene stared at his wife in shock. Didn't expect Zaara to be wearing such a dress, even though it wasn't very revealing. The girl looked very pretty with her innocent clean face.
“Where are you?” ask Arsene.
“You sleep!” answer Zaara.
“Beautiful want to sleep too?!”
“Kan sleeps with husband, so it should be beautiful, right?”
Arsene pulled Zaara's arm and carried her into his arms, smelling a scent emanating from her body. The man pulled the nape of his wife's neck and tasted her lips again. Deeper and more syahdu because of the soft music that flowed. The hearts of both are racing fast which is able to make time feel stopped. Blood rippled profusely along its flow in the body. Arsene carried his wife's body lying on the bed, apparently the man was too washed away in that feeling and moment. His hands began to play down something he had never touched before. Time really feels stopped, as well as the earth's rotation which is momentarily delayed when two people are struck by romance.
Asa was flying into the night sky, trying to reach the stars above. But something managed to lower that despair so that it returned to the surface of the earth.
Arsene's breathing was roaring, the man drowned his face on the chest of his wife whose dress was no longer graceful. Arsene stopped all his games. His head was hot, even more something down there. Considering his wife was menstruating, it made him really frustrated. Zaara, who was rearranging her breath, could only hold her husband inside her without doing anything.
There's no communication there. Each of them is immersed in their own thoughts and feelings that are too claustrophobic if they are to be expressed. Finally, the two fell asleep just like that in a position that held each other tightly and the music still softly accompanied them to sleep.
The day passed too quickly.
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Duuuh >'s.<
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