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First Cuisine

Ayesha finished her cooking quickly.

Adam has since noticed how quickly the wife struggled with the kitchen now sees some dishes have been served on the dining table.

As the host Ayesha offers Adam to join her in enjoying the cuisine that Ayesha makes.

"Brother still doubt? Afraid of poison?"

Seeing Adam who still has not started makes Ayesha prejudiced.

Ayesha ate the food while looking at Adam.

Adam finally fed the food he had on his side.

"Enak." in Adam's heart confessed the results of his wife's cooking.

"How about sir, is it good, right?" Ayesha with PD twitches her eyes at Adam.

"Obviously. Worth to eat." so Adam with all prestige as high as a mountain.

"Yes, yes, the usual chef at the Mansion. Then after eating better you go back to the Mansion. I'll call Mr. Rian to pick you up."

Ayesha continued eating while reaching for her mobile phone to contact Rian's assistant Adam.

"You're really upset with me. I don't want to go back. I'm staying here tonight."

Ayesha breathed with all her chest, but Adam had to be with a cold head because if he obeyed her emotions it felt like Ayesha wanted to throw Boss and her razor-sharp-mouthed husband into the swamp.

Another mouth in the heart, Adam so enjoy the results of Ayesha cooking that it does not feel it adds kale stir-fry that feels delicious in his tongue.

"Say it's normal, but it goes!" Ayesha taunts Adam.

"I just appreciate your effort and there's no other food here. You're so stingy that the husband at home is just cooking this." Adam still with his prestige still did not want to admit that he enjoyed the delights of Ayesha cuisine.

"Sultan Adam's uncle, in the vegetable shop here there is no salmon, the same salad, the presence of kale and bloated fish, so just accept it. Wrong himself maksaap here, my house is not the Mansion of the Father who everything exists."

Ayesha mumbled while tidying up the dish and immediately washed it.

Ayesha is used to helping Ridwan's father do homework.

Since childhood lived with Ridwan's father, Ayesha used to do homework with his father.

Although Ridwan's father cooks Ayesha more often, it does not mean Ayesha can not cook.

Now Ayesha is grateful, the provision of life science that Father Ridwan teaches is useful today, when he must live a kara.

Adam looked at Ayesha who deftly did many things about housework.

Adam did not think that Ayesha women are independent, besides being smart, professional at work and very knowledgeable about household affairs.

Adam does not deny, Ayesha complete package as a wife.

But Adam also could not be sure whether he was getting comfortable or just getting used to it.

Adam saw Ayesha still struggling in the kitchen, not knowing what she was doing again.

"What are you doing?" Adam peeked at what Ayesha was doing.

Ayesha had no interest in answering she chose to continue what she was working on.

2 Cups of tea with a plate of fried cassava served on the TV room table.

"If you want to please try, if not for all of me."

Ayesha replied to Adam's words before the piranha-mouthed man came back insulting.

This time Adam who was hit by the attack of Ayesha's words did not respond to choose to directly try what Ayesha presented.

"This is Tea pull? You bought instant?" Adam sipped a second time.

The taste of the shoe from the sweet and warm blended tea was comfortable and enjoyed Adam's mouth.

The right match when seeing fried cassava that is still billowing as if calling Adam immediately eat it.

In fact, fried cassava made by Ayesha is crunchy and crispy. Delicious again.

Adam forgot that he had to jaim even already 2 pieces.

"Daddy really likes pull tea with fried cassava. I often ask to be made by me."

Ayesha was suddenly saddened to look a little shrunken the corner of her eyes.

Adam put down the cup, looking at Ayesha's face with a hard-to-understand look.

Unknowingly Ayesha told a long story, whether consciously or not, she various stories in front of Adam.

Adam lets Ayesha spill everything she feels listening intently to what Ayesha has to say.

Adam could capture that his father-in-law was a good man and father.

Ayesha was heard to admire and respect the man who had now rested quietly in her age.

"Why did I tell you the same story Dad. Sorry sir. I just miss Dad."

Adam could see Ayesha's netra still glazed over.

"Nothing, sometimes I miss Daddy sometimes."

Now Adam for the first time discusses his late Daddy.

Ayesha looked at Adam and I don't know what made Adam return that look.

The two of them were whistling at each other as if looking for something in the heart.

A moment later the two came to their senses and threw away each other's gaze.

"Does you really want to stay?"

"Can it be?"

"Yes but there's only a fan here, I'm afraid you're uncomfortable."

"Yes, I'll try it, if I don't try to know."

Ayesha went to Ridwan's father's room to prepare a blanket and change the bed linen and pillowcase so that Adam was more comfortable.

"Sir, it's an anti-mosquito lotion, before going to bed you can use it's afraid you're not used to being bitten by mosquitoes."

Ayesha prepared a glass of water on the side of Ridwan's father's bed that Adam will be staying in tonight.

"Wish you comfort, sir. If you can't sleep, enjoy it."

After Adam was gobsmacked by the attention Ayesha gave now his wife is back in a shitty fashion again.

"Yes!"

Adam's call successfully stopped Ayesha from leaving the room.

"Thank you."

Ayesha simply replied with a nod and closed the door of the room.

After Ayesha died, Adam went to bed despite a little difficulty but he was getting used to his condition now.

Adam put his hand down as a headboard staring at the ceiling of the room.

Adam was back when the accident happened.

Adam clenched his hands firmly remembering the information he received that his car was sabotaging.

"I need to know who did it. I'll make sure they get out and go to jail!"

Adam's goal felt both his breathing heavy and he unconsciously fell asleep in a dream that froze him in the room of the late father Ridwan.

Ayesha after completing her obligation to pay 4 rakaat before going to bed, cleaning her face and wearing skincare she went up to bed.

Ayesha misses her room. Although simple but the house is the most comfortable place even though there are more luxurious and comfortable there does not make Ayesha feel more soundly than sleeping in her own room.

Still with her thoughts, Ayesha closed her eyes, feeling heavy in her head thinking about how her life would go.

The sleepiness of attacking brings Ayesha to dreamland.