Secret of Culunku's Wife
Simple breakfast

Feeling unable to pull his wife, Ali stood up from his seat. The man was standing right in front of his wife. Seeing his wife with teary eyes made him very sorry. Maybe his words just hurt his wife.

The man with thick eyebrows brought his face closer to the wife's face. Putting the two lips together, kissed the wife's short thin lips. He hoped that, the wife would no longer feel sad.

"I don't mean like that, Moon. I just feel sorry for wasting you at the beginning of the marriage first," he said gently after removing the pagutan lip both.

"Here you go, don't talk about it anymore. I've forgotten everything" said Ara away from her husband.

The woman walked to the bed, then went up and laid herself there. His mood was still not okay for now. She closed her eyes without saying anything more to her husband.

When Ali wanted to catch up with his wife, his phone on the nightstand rang. The man stepped in the direction where his phone was. Seeing the in-laws who contacted him, Ali immediately accepted the call.

"Yes, Dad,"

"All right, Ali's leaving tomorrow." Ali put his phone on the nightstand.

Ali followed his wife who had closed his eyes, he knew that the wife had not slept. Just close your eyelids to avoid it. Finally the man closed his eyes.

The next day Ali woke up and found his wife was no longer in her place. The woman had woken up first, Ali immediately performed her dawn prayer after cleaning up. The man was wearing a formal outfit, a shirt and long toad pants. And a matching colored suit with pants.

Ali went down the stairs, to the dinner table for breakfast. When he reached the place, the wife was wearing an apron and looked like she was frying something. Ali walked up to his wife, then hugged her from behind. Leaning his chin on the shoulders of his beloved wife.

"What cooking, Moon?" asked Ali in a soft tone.

Ara smiled and stroked her husband's cheek with her left hand. "Fry potato parchment, same stir-fry kale, Sun."

Ara lifted the ripe potato parchment to drain, the woman also turned off the stove after making sure the saute was ripe.

Ara turned her body, then wrapped her hands around her husband's neck. Interestingly to align with him, then gently kiss the lips of the husband. Ali's hand was still faithfully coiled in his wife's flat stomach.

"Good morning, dear," he said after taking off a kiss.

"Just a kiss, honey? There's nothing else." Ali blinked one eye.

Ara let go of her hand that was coiled around her husband's neck, then pinched her stomach slowly. Whatever Ara's strength, for an Ali it still hurts. The man complained and immediately moved away from his wife.

"You're still a hobby just pinch me, Moon." Ali pulled up a chair and sat there.

Ara just laughed loosely, the woman took the plate to put down her cooking. After finishing moving the food, Ara brought the two dishes to the dining table. Just simple dishes, stir-fry kale and also potato parchment served by Ara.

Ali eagerly took his plate, then scooped the rice and also took the wife's cooking that looked very tempting, even though only simple dishes were cooked with love.

Ali ate so voraciously, the man did not even wait for the wife who was making drinks. Ignoring the sound of the blander machine at work. Once she was done with the drink, Ara returned to the dinner table with two glasses of tomato juice. The woman stared at the empty dining table. There were only three dishes there with no contents at all.

"You ate all this, Sun?"

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