
"Don't be angry again, I'm really sorry" said Yanju still trying to seduce his wife.
Aisyah was still silent, actually her heart was no longer angry, her name was also forgotten, of course she could understand, because of the amount of work so that she accidentally forgot the promise that had been made.
"No, don't be angry again, please!" Yanju pleads.
"Alright, but instead you have to masakin for Ais, Mas," Aisyah said.
"Ready commander!" the man exclaimed while mimicking his respectful style to the commander.
Aisyah just smiled with a headband looking at her husband's behavior. Yanju immediately approached and stole a kiss on the cheek of his wife who was seriously choosing ingredients in the refrigerator.
"What do you want me to do, honey?" ask Yanju
"I want to make a balado squid, Mas, but the smell should not be fried later alot," explained the woman.
"If it's not fried, how does it cook? In gulai?" yanju asked not understanding.
"No, yes in the balado. But cook it together when we fry the cabenya. It will be soft."
"I don't know that, honey," Yanju said very honestly.
"Later Ais who taught you, Mas, rather we cook together," said the woman while removing the ingredients to be executed.
"Okay, my dear." Yanju stuck on the back of the woman who always made her opium and filled her heart and mind when she was anywhere. .
"Mas, beware I want to cut the ingredients first, you there help me ngulek cabenya," said the woman wanted to escape from the arms of the husband from behind.
"Why in ulek, Dek? Why not just use chopper?" ask Yanju who slightly objected.
"Less steady in Chopper, Mas. More feeling in ulek. If for vegetable seasoning or gulai it is okay to use it," explained Aisyah, the woman was already accustomed to her parents' home cooking using a machete. I don't like to use blenders.
Yanju did not want to argue. He immediately followed the orders of the Chief. When Yanju is focusing on her work. Suddenly his stomach was nauseous when the scent of squid that was being cleaned by Aisyah.
"Huyek! Yukie!" Yanju immediately ran to the bathroom that was in the kitchen. The man took out the rest of the food that was in his stomach.
"Mas, what's wrong with you?" asked Aisyah who immediately approached her husband because of anxiety.
"Huh? Uh, yes. Yaudah Ais wash your hands first." Ice immediately wash his hands with soap until clean. While Yanju was still leaning weakly on the bathroom door.
"Where, Mom, still nauseous?" asked Ais again wanted to wipe the cold sweat The man was pouring on his forehead.
"Eh, what are you doing, Dek?" yanju asked, keeping his face out of the reach of his wife. The man suddenly became sensitive.
"What the hell are you, Mas?" asked Aisyah confused herself to see her husband's behavior.
"I don't like the smell of your hand. It must still smell squid there," explained Yanju.
Aisyah sniffed both of her palms, it felt like there was no more smell attached.
"Nothing, Mom, it already smells like ice hands. In part why you now do not like the smell of squid, even though it is your favorite seafood," said Aisyah increasingly do not understand.
"Come! Udah ah, anyway I do not want the menu tonight, just change it, Deck, really I can not stand the smell of the aroma," said Yanju is not in the mood anymore with their menu earlier.
"Yaudah, we cook the fish. How, wanna?" tanya Aisyah offered.
"Can, if it's not pa-pa."
"Jaudah, Mas just sit down, let Ais cook," said Aisyah could not bear to see the pale face of her husband who had just removed all the liquid in his stomach.
"You serious, Deck? But earlier we had agreed to cook together, Dek," Yanju replied feeling bad.
"It's okay, ma'am, maybe you're sapping, catch a cold. Just sit down, let Ice make warm ginger tea yes," said the woman was very attentive.
Yanju just according, after all, his body was not comfortable since then while still in the office. It may be true that the wife said that she was not feeling well and caught a cold.
"It's the hot tea, Mas." Aisyah serves a cup of ginger tea.
"Thank you, sweetie."
Extra part 5
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