Red Yarn (Love No Tara 2 )
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Morning arrived , Angga woke up first . He saw Nisa still soundly asleep . Last night's position has changed Nisa sleeping by turning her back . Angga woke up slowly so as not to build his wife . But no matter how slow he woke up still woke Nisa .

"what time is it now." asked Angga .

"at 6 am." answered Angga .Nisa just nodded and pulled back her blanket making Angga shake her head . Angga went straight to the bathroom to clean himself .

After finishing the bath Angga did not find his wife in bed .

"Where did he go ." muttered Angga and immediately put on his shirt and immediately went downstairs .

"Darling, Nisa." call Angga from the stairs he goes down the stairs two stairs once down .he sees his wife in the kitchen .

"I'm here." replied Nisa from the kitchen direction .

"What are you trying to do." asked Angga dislike looking at the knife in his wife's right hand, and the carrot in his left hand.

"You cook ." answered Nisa enthusiastically cut the carrot in her hand .

"let's just let me cook it." said Angga . Nisa shakes firmly .

"I'll prove to you that I can cook." said Nisa . Then focus on the phone screen in front of her that broadcasts a tutorial cooking soup Chicken mushroom .

"Okay, let's see how far you're going." said Angga and grabbed a glass to brew coffee for himself . After brewing coffee Angga sat on the dining table chair while watching his wife's activities .

"Akh." yelled at Nisa whose fingertips got cut off by her own knife . The skin of his finger opened slightly and drew blood so that it gave off pain and soreness .

"I've told you, let me continue .you who ngeyel." said Angga while carrying his wife's finger mSuk into his mouth .Angga sucks blood from Nisa's hand wound and throws it into the sink . Once the blood doesn't come out again, Angga goes to pick up the P3K box . And dripping betadin before wrapping his wound . Nisa just looked down silently not answering her husband's nagging .

"Already , now you sit down , let me continue ." said Angga firmly do not want to be denied .

"later I want a cooking course, I have already registered online." said Nisa .

"I've told you not to do this, anyways at home there is bi sarijem that can cook for you if I'm not at home." said Angga .

"I just want one day my son can taste his mother's cooking." said Nisa, his head lowered because suddenly his tears flowed profusely .

Seeing his wife crying Angga became confused .he put the knife and the road approached the woman he had just married for two months more this .

"Is your hand sore" said Angga, looking at his wife's hand . He thought his wife was crying because of a wound on his hand . Nisa shakes .

"Keep you why cry." asked Angga .

" I want to be good at cooking, so that one day , our child can taste the cuisine of his mother ." said Nisa with a whim .

"Alright, later let me teach you to cook yourself, already do not cry anymore ya." said Angga persuaded his wife . Nisa's face turned cheerful again . She immediately took her husband's body and thanked him .

Angga and Nisa just went to the gynecologist to check the content of Nisa . Almost fifteen minutes Angga was silent looking at the photo of their first child in black and white .where the shape of the photo of his son was just like black soybeans.it was the first ultrasound photo of his son .Nisa to the point of watching her husband .

"We want to go home or stay here." said Nisa, who was bored, they were sitting in the car, in the hospital parking lot .

Angga smiled and saved the photo into his wallet .

"we go home now." said Angga .and drove his car to join another vehicle in the crowd of the highway .

"what do you want for lunch." asked Angga at the red traffic light .

"You ate a stick of black pepper cow, a piece made by kang mas Angga .can." asked spoiled Nisa . Angga chuckled at his wife's answer .

"May but at home is out of stock, how about we stop by the resto later let kang masakin you there ." said Angga . Nisa nodded her head in agreement .

"Ga, stop for a while." pinta Nisa when she saw a street vendor .

"You what the hell." asked Angga while stopping his car on the shoulder of the road .

"I want to go ." Nisa pointed to a street vendor . Angga observed the street vendor by raising his eyebrows . His eyes focused on the workings of the middle-aged man serving the buyer . She doesn't wear plastic gloves when cutting fruit .

his hand washcloth also looked dirty .the salesman even wiped his sweat with his bare hands and after that he used his hands to take the fruit to be cut .

"You're sure you want to eat that ramjak." asked Angga to make sure because he knew Nisa was also paying attention to the way the seller worked . Maybe he's not sure to buy it either .

"we look elsewhere yes, cleaner." said Angga, looking at his wife . Nisa took a lethargic breath and finally nodded slowly .

Angga returned his car to leave the place . Along the way Nisa looked towards the sidewalk looking for a street vendor .but until she reached the parking lot of her husband's restaurant she did not find a street vendor at all .

"I've told the chef to make you a bow." said Angga when he saw his wife's face looked so lethargic . Nisa holds her face staring at her husband .

"But I want a rujak that is sold on the side of the road." said Nisa ventured .

"Well, we'll find it again . Now we have lunch first, don't you want to eat a stick of black pepper cow." persuade Angga patiently . Nisa seemed to think for a while and finally nodded .Nisa gets out of the car with Angga still standing next to her with her hands pressed against the door protecting his wife's head .

"At last you came too" said devina who had been sitting in a chair by the door . Seeing Angga coming he immediately approached them . Devina's eyes only focused on Angga . He paid no heed to Nisa who was standing beside Angga .

Angga simply raised his eyebrows and walked past Devina while embracing his wife's waist . Devina turned around and looked at the two people with an annoyed and hateful look at Nisa .

Devina decides to follow the two of them from behind with a plan revolving around her head .

"I came alone no friends, what can I eat join you guys." asked Devina while embracing Nisa's arm as if they were good friends .