Secret Wife Culun

Secret Wife Culun
RIC ° Chapter 30


Mazaya laughed because of the comment spoken by her husband just now. Arnold could have been envious because he was being sweet to beggars and being strict to them. In fact, without him knowing, Arnold was the reason for his attitude.


“Where can the wife be good, whether it is okay?”


Mazaya's laughter was still clear. Laughter that was so crisp and as if mocking. The woman still did not expect that Arnold would sneer about her gluttonous attitude.


“Let me cook something special, tempe-flavored fish. It's a new recipe, but tomorrow I'll spend your money to go to the salon again!” said the woman without feeling awkward or awkward again.


The man squinted his eyes and suddenly became upset. “I'll throw away your yellow funnel!” he said with annoyance.


Mazaya certainly did not accept. According to the video tutorial, the yellow funnel is a talisman that can make cooking delicious, and it has been proven.


“Dare to throw it away. I'll rob all the money in your wallet while you sleep!” reply Mazaya with ketus.


Instead of getting angry, Arnold turned to his right and looked out of the car through the window. It was at that moment that he developed a smile that he purposely endured. Apparently, the face of Mazaya ketus can be its own entertainment for the man.


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Dinner at Arnold's house finally arrived. After sleeping for a long time, the man began to look healthy.


Arnold pulled out a chair and greeted the grandfather who was already sitting at the dining table. After sitting in his chair, Arnold looked around and looked for the whereabouts of the wife who had been busy cooking until she had to leave her alone in the room.


“Master, today I cooked Mr. Arnold's favorite chicken opor,” said Della who then raised her hand to get Arnold a plate.


Unfortunately, Della's hand movements were prevented by Arnold who did not want to be served by his domestic assistant.


Della smiled, but secretly she clenched her hands. Then, before long Mazaya came up with his cooking.


“Halo, hello, hello! My special menu is ripe. Surely the same grandfather Band–” Mazaya stopped his chatter when he realized it was wrong to call her husband. “I mean, my husband. I can't wait for my new cooking creation, ‘kan? Here are the results!”


The woman placed a plate containing fried tempeh that was deliberately shaped like a fish. He shifted the chicken opor made by Della to put her cooking. “Please sample, don't forget the rating!” said the woman with a radiant face.


It seems, being Arnold's wife made a lot of changes to Caroline's soul. The woman initially disliked the kitchen because she preferred to preen. However, after living life as Mazaya, she slowly understood how the role of a wife should also be appreciated by her husband.


Arnold stared at the fish-shaped fried tempe before him with a puzzled expression. Indeed, the shape is very similar to fish because Mazaya draws it very well to resemble a real fish, although still without it like tempe.


“What are you doing?” ask Arnold while picking the fried tempeh of the wife's cooking.


Grandpa Arnold held back a laugh with the cooking made by his son-in-law's granddaughter. However, he would still enjoy whatever Mazaya cuisine was.


“This new creation. He said to be more dear to his granddaughter my grandfather-in-law. So this is what I made special for you!” said Mazaya who then took the rice for Arnold who had been waiting for him.


‘Yes, the current Mazaya is indeed better, but it does not seem more sane!’ arnold looked worriedly at his wife.


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