Perfect Wedding
So mean

...THROW FOOD...

In the morning, Anulika was already in the kitchen cooking and preparing breakfast. His habit in the House of Eliza seemed to be his routine. The difference is now that he does it not as a maid anymore but as a wife, Anulika promises to be a good wife, even though Anulika knows Mahen has not eaten from yesterday she must be hungry.

“I hope Mahen eats my cooking.” Anulika looked at some of the breakfast menu that she had made and stored at the dinner table. There's Fried Rice, Omlet, and Chicken. Anulika arranged it neatly on the table there.

The aroma of Anulika's cooking even smelled into Mahen's room, Mahen smelled his Aroma as he was drying his Wet Hair with a Towel.

Who's cooking? Bi Mun, it's not like he told me he's coming in the afternoon.

What's wrong with my hand, why doesn't it hurt anymore. Mahen just realized his hands don't hurt anymore. He looked at the door and went to her and opened it and it was unlocked. Last night he locked it.

He's getting confused. When he saw the window of his room open, Mahen immediately saw it, he saw the stairs Cih this must be him.

Mahen had guessed the person, he immediately went with a quick step towards the kitchen, went down the stairs and saw Anulika.

Anulika smiled at him when Mahen was already in front of her.

“I'm your wife, I want to do my duty as a wife.” Anulika.

Mahen approached the dining table, looking at the dishes Anulika had made. He took a piting containing Omlet, prakk. Mahen also took one by one the food Anulika made with the same he threw it until all the food Anulika made was thrown away by Mahen.

Anulika was surprised, every time she heard the plate that fell on the floor became broken and noisy. He just sat and cried.

“You.” Mahen pulled Anulika's hair closer to her face.

“I didn't treat your hands.”

“Long!!! You go to my room, you wait for the stairs, and you go through the door I locked. No one else but me and you in this house.”

Mahen stared at Anulika sharply, he looked with a million resentments. Anulika pushed that body.

What's your problem, you should be thanking me because I've healed your hand. I did it because now that I'm your wife, I cook for you but you just throw it away. If you don't like food cooked by me just say don't throw it. I know you don't like this wedding, I've apologized to you.

“Apologies only.” Mahen pulled Anulika's hand closer to her “What by asking you to return Helleku.”

Mahen brushed off Anulika's hand, he went back up the stairs. And when Anulika dropped her floor, she saw food and shard that had been messy where - where.

Trouble I made him hiks..hiks.

Whether every day Mahen will continue to be emotional and Anulika will continue to cry. Mahen was really selfish he threw away all Anulika Food when he himself was starving.

In the room, he kept holding his stomach. I better order food online. Mahen took his Handpone in the drawer, when he opened it he saw there was a plate with fried rice, omlet and fried chicken exactly the menu that Anulika made while in the kitchen.

Anulika had thought Mahen would definitely not eat, so the cuisine was then when Mahen in the bathroom Anulika drained Food into the dish save his di di-ci where there was a Handpone Mahen.

You must be looking for your Handpone, then I'll put it here. Anulika put down her food and she put down the drink she had stuffed into the bottle.

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