Secret Husband of Ms. Alena
SRBA. Chapters. 46 Scream

"I'm waiting in the back, we're talking there" Alena said after getting out of the car.

"Honey," said Kevin.

Alena then rushed her feet to get into the house, only after that she will be squeezed behind the house.

But her footsteps came to a halt when she heard her husband calling the gardener to bring fruits from inside his car.

Although Kevin's attitude towards Alena has changed a lot, Kevin is still the dominant man.

It is still the same, commanding someone as he pleases.

Alena abandoned her intention to enter the house. The woman then went back to her husband's sports car.

"Pak Darman continued his work" Alena told gardeners who had been about to lift the fruits.

"How about being told to continue working, baby, keep this your groceries how?" ask Kevin.

"Yes you are the one who brought, you are my husband" said Alena made Kevin flabbergasted.

"But baby" said Kevin cut off by Alena who first spoke.

"Would you take it yourself or sleep outside tonight?" ask Alena.

Kevin bowed his head while shaking his head, he did not want to sleep outside at night.

He had to go to his car again and pulled out the fruits from inside.

"I'm going to continue my work, Non?" ask Mr. Darman.

"Yes, sir, just continue to work" replied Alena.

Mr. Darman then left his employer to continue his work.

While Kevin, the man took out all the fruits that Alena had bought and brought them into the house.

Alena followed the steps of her husband who walked first in front of her while carrying fruits.

"Other times while you can do it yourself, never tell anyone else" Alena told Kevin upon arrival.

"Yes, Ma'am Guru" Kevin told Alena, then placed his groceries on the kitchen table.

After that Kevin washed the fruits and then he drained the basket.

"What is the spice, baby?" kevin asked because he did not know and never made it.

Alena scrunched her lips, already guessing that her husband could not make it.

"Cayenne, brown sugar, salt, peanuts and acid" says Alena.

"Ohh, baby I really don't know and never make it" said Kevin scratching his neck in confusion.

Alena glared her eyes in response to Kevin's words, making the man's guts shrivel.

"I don't want to know, just make a fruit for me." alena said then passed away to the back porch of the house.

There the woman sat her body in the chair as she looked at the swimming pool.

In her mind she could not bear to also rule her husband, but what could she do. He was eager to eat the fruit that the man had made.

Not long after, Alena is approached by Andrian and Eren's grandfather.

Grandpa Eren was still sitting in his wheel-driven wheelchair.

"Alena," call Andrian slowly.

Alena who had been watching the pool immediately turned her head to face the person who called her.

"Father, Grandpa." said Alena standing up.

"Sit down Al" Andrian said.

Alena sat back in her seat, while Andrian and Grandpa Eren continued to approach Alena who was sitting.

The three men gathered at the same table.

"How are you, son?" ask Andrian.

"Alhamdulillah Pah, my womb is fine." replied Alena.

"Thank God then" said Andrian, who was embraced by Alena.

The woman turned to look at Eren's grandfather who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"What kind of sick grandfather?" ask Alena.

"Why don't you just stay here, let me and Kevin take care of Grandpa?" ask Alena.

"Do you really want to take care of Grandpa?" ask Grandpa Eren.

"Of course the Cake. Kevin's grandfather was my grandfather too" replied Alena.

"Alright then grandfather wants to stay in this house," said Grandpa Eren who made Alena smile.

He is very happy, with Grandpa Eren in this house, he will have other activities.

In addition to taking care of her husband and her needs, she can also take care of her husband's grandfather.

The three people continued their casual conversation until shortly afterwards Kevin came to them while carrying a cobek containing spices.

Not only Kevin who approached the three people, but there were 3 servants behind him who brought fruits to be tested.

Kevin put the sambal in front of Alena, Andrian and Grandpa Eren.

After that he took a large plate of fruits that the waiter brought for him to put next to the sambal rujak.

Only then did Kevin pull out a chair for her to sit there.

"Cock sambal just a little?" ask Alena.

"Many dear, tuh." replied Kevin while pointing at the waiter who brought the cobek as well.

Alena nodded her head, then asked the waiter to eat the herbs that the servants were still holding.

The waiter certainly can not refuse, they are grateful to be given the opportunity to taste sambal rujak made by Kevin.

The servants told Alena that they would eat the stone in the kitchen, and bring back the pot they still held.

After the departure of the servants Alena began to taste the rujak.

"Nake?" kevin asked as he looked at the expression on his wife's face.

"Emmm," Alena seemed to think, while Kevin was waiting for an answer from his wife.

"Lumayan," replied Alena who disappointed Kevin.

"That's fine" said Kevin annoyed and disappointed.

He had worked hard to make it but his wife actually said it was good, even though he wanted his wife to praise saying 'Enak, this is very good'.

Want how else, Alena did tell the truth because it did not feel that good. He does not want to lie say good but in fact not too good.

Andrian patted the shoulder of his son sitting next to him.

"Don't be disappointed, you'll do something better than this" Andrian said.

Alena glanced at her husband.

"If you don't believe in the taste of trying to taste it yourself" said Alena.

With a heavy heart Kevin finally took the fruit that has been cut and then rubbed on his homemade sambal rujak.

Just put it in his mouth he took it out.

"Bitter" said Kevin as he stuck out his tongue.

Andrian and Grandpa Eren look at each other then laugh, laugh at Kevin's failure to make a chilling sambal for his wife.

"Hahaha Kevin, Kevin. You fried the beans later so charred. If it's empty it must be bitter," said Andrian.

Kevin who was already upset now grew even more annoyed.

He lifted the cobek to throw his homemade sambal.

"Well, how'd Vin take it?" ask Alena.

"You want me to throw it away" Kevin replied in annoyance.

"Don't!" prevent Alena from screaming a little bit able to make Kevin stop his footsteps.

The man turned his body to look at Alena who walked up to him.

Alena took the tear from Kevin's hand and then brought the shirt where it was, but only two steps, the tear had been snatched by Kevin.

"Don't throw it away, let me eat this. I'd love to eat your homemade rujak," said Alena then snatch again the tear and brought him the shirt earlier.

The woman ate again the fruit and sambal ryekanya.

Kevin was only able to sigh while looking at Alena who ate the dish greedily.