Not the Ideal Husband

Not the Ideal Husband
First Dinners


"Srekks.."


One tear Damar did managed to open the thin black plastic lining the box he was currently holding.


Damar looked at the box in his hand carefully. The box is blue, measuring approximately ten centi and looks to have a cover that can be opened.


"Room.." The sound of Iris calling from outside the room made Damar's attention from the box diverted instantly.


"Yes..." Damar from the room.


"Are you done with the shower?"


"Not yet, miss.."


"Watch fast, when you're done follow me to the dinner table. Dinner's ready."


"All right, wait a minute. I'll soon follow you to the dinner table."


Said Damar again.


Immediately Damar walked up to the nightstand and put the box up there.


"Let me open tonight or tomorrow morning." Damar murmured to himself.


After that Damar passed to take a towel and continue the bathing activities that had been delayed earlier.


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Fifteen minutes later....


Damar was seen coming out of the room wearing a plain black oversize shirt paired with gray shorts.


He stepped onto the dining table with a sparkling face and immediately widened his warm smile when he saw Iris was already sitting sweetly waiting for him.


"I'm sorry for making my lady wait so long, so there's something I have to check before I take a shower and if you don't call. Most likely, I haven't had a shower until now."


"There is no need to apologize, again the rice and vegetables were just cooked and were still very hot if immediately enjoyed."


"Ah, that's it. Hehe, I think miss will be angry because I've made a wait." Damat said while grinning.


"What's right is Damar, just waiting fifteen minutes for dinner. Why should be angry, it is still a reasonable category. Anyway, don't take fifteen minutes. All my life I will wait, that's you. Xixi." Iris said while laughing crazily laughing at her words which were actually very tacky to hear.


While Damar who was seduced by the flabby Iris could only laugh discordantly to hide the arid feeling he actually felt.


"What side dishes do you want to eat?" Iris's question made Damar's attention diverted. His views he used to observe one by one the menu that was there.


There is know gejrot, dimsun ceker, mustumis longhaired bean plus tempeh, and finally sambal pineapple with a mixture of orgam in chicken. (i.e otor nganu loh guys, hati,us and ampela kan maknyuss tuhh..😌😁)


"Menu that miss provides quite a lot. I'm so confused which side dish to eat." Said Damar with a confused expression that even made Iris anxious herself.


Iris then took a piece of rice and started putting it on top of Damar's plate.


"Let me get you some food and for the side dishes, I'll get you one persati from all four menus with a not too much amount so you can try all the menus without fear. You agree?"


"As for the lady, whatever the lady chooses I will eat if it can be eaten."


Iris poked her lips for a moment while sneering. "Ish, your words. It's like I'm just gonna put poison in your food. I am your wife, I will always give you the best. How could I be messing around?"


Damar raised his eyebrows then smiled obliquely. "Oh yeah? But it's not like she always thought I was a servant...."


"Don't continue. Continue your dinner tonight and then take a break!" Iris's tone immediately turned sour when she realized that Damar wanted to bring up their past.


Damar who was aware that Iris was sensitive to his words just now chose not to continue it anymore.


The two refocused on their dinner with a quiet atmosphere because Iris still put on a jutek face and Damat did not have the guts to melt the atmosphere.


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