OH MY WIFE
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'Witing tresno jalaran seko kulino' such is the Javanese parable that is suitable for Al and Dinar. it does not feel like it has been one week of marriage, and now the two have started to get close to each other and familiarize themselves
Al who always visit the apartment every morning and evening while bringing Dinar food, while Dinar always welcomes Al very well, even Dinar always prepares one hot coffee glass to welcome his arrival.
once in two days Al did not visit Dinar because he had to go out of town, but Al did not ignore his habit of bringing food dinar, Al did not ignore the habit of bringing food dinar, he deliberately ordered food for Dinar at one of his restaurant branches every breakfast and dinner.
doesn't Al want Dinar to cook for himself? of course the answer would have been wanted.but for a while Al who will bring food to Dinar while he still lives with mommy and his daddy.new, new, later after Al really stayed with Dinar, then Al allowed Dinar to cook, of course cooking for him.
coincidentally today is Sunday, Al who usually always lazily at home, this morning he already looks neat with his casual clothes, Al, and it was welcomed with a suspicious look from mommy and daddy.because their first son is very anti once shower in the morning unless there is a meeting or there is activity with his friend.
"where are you going tumben brother is tidy? " ask daddy Marcello who is sitting on the porch with his wife
"ah. anu.. Al has a promise with temen. want to come out for a while dad, does daddy want to drop something? " tanya Al disguises her nervousness.
"oh, no. daddy just asked because you rarely go out on Sundays.but daddy noticed during this week you so often come out, brother, where are you? " ask Daddy curious
"Al want refreshing dad, to think about the work continues, once havefun" he replied
"you are, do not be happy, brother. inget the age of three heads, when you want to marry, this is past three years lo kak" exclaimed mommy Citra.
"it was thought later aja mom, yes Al already bad luck, Al pamit first mom, dad" said Al while kissing the back of Citra and Marcello's hands.
while mommy Citra and daddy Marcello look at each other, they feel strange with the attitude of his son, because if Al is mentioned about marriage, then he will immediately badmood. but this morning they were both surprised because Al did not react anything even looks very relaxed and it even makes Mommy Citra and daddy Marcello look anxious.
meanwhile, Al, who was already in the car, immediately drove his car to his apartment.
today Al brought nothing, he entered the apartment empty-handed because today it was Dinar who would make breakfast for him.
as soon as he entered the apartment Al was immediately presented with the aroma of cooking that sounded and smelled very delicious, he rushed towards the kitchen to see Dinar who was cooking.
'beautiful' murmured Al in the heart when he saw Dinar was struggling with his cooking.
loose shirt with shorts on the knee and hair on the ponytail so that showing the neckline of Dinar made her look so beautiful, even sweaty sweat flowing down her neck. makes himself look very good.
Al gulped down his own saliva, a moment later he regained his senses from his daydream as soon as Dinar turned himself over.
"the cooking is not yet mature, you wait at the dining table or if not wait in the tv room while watching just let it not be bored. later when it is ripe I call" he said.
"hm, alright I will wait while watching the tv alone" Al replied then rushed towards the living room. While Dinar also followed from behind while holding a cup containing coffee and then placed on the table.
"the coffee I put here mas" said Dinar
"thank Din... "
"yes, same mas" he answered then returned to the kitchen to finish the cooking this morning.
today the art that usually cleans his apartment did not come because yesterday Al had asked him to take a holiday on Sunday, and it makes the atmosphere this morning feel different because in the apartment there are only two of them.
in Al's mind, asking for his art on Sundays will make him able to freely talk to his wife, but it turns out the fact that he feels today is very much different. he felt very strange and awkward, even to throw jokes was very heavy.
maybe Al really has fallen in love with the village girl so to be close to her just feels very groggy.
"cook breakfast is ready" call Dinar from the kitchen.After about fifteen minutes of cooking Dinar, now he has finished and serves his cooking on the dining table. there is fried chicken and fried fish, stir-fried kale and sambal terasi.
I don't know what Dinar means, so early he served a very heavy breakfast that. moreover there is sambal in the morning today.
"yes." replied Al briefly then put his phone on the table then approached Dinar who was waiting for him for breakfast.
"there's a plan out of Din today? " tanya Al while looking at Dinar who was filling her pits with food.
"there is no mas, but maybe later shopping for the kitchen anyway, all later to the cake shop" replied Dinar
Dinar sat back in the dining chair and then began to fill his own plate.
"you want to make a cake, can you? " ask Al
Dinar also nodded "if he said the jago anyway not. only a little more can make cake"
"hm well. after breakfast I will take you shopping whatever you want to buy all the contents of the refrigerator in full later let's not go back and forth shopping" he suggested
"the idea of bagu tuh mas. ya already later to fill the refrigerator only"
after that the two now eat quietly, occasionally Dinar and Al throw questions to each other.