Shortage of My Wife
Wedding Night

If the usual wedding night will be spent in a beautiful room with a rose decoration that adds romance, not for Mita and Yazid.

“So, Mita's dinner is ready at the dinner table. Let's have dinner." take the woman when entering the room.

The marriage of the two conglomerate children who were supposed to last several nights did not happen to either. Yazid asked to hold only a marriage contract. He did not want to linger playing happily in front of the invited guests present. And tonight they live in Yazid's house. Just now Mita finished doing all the kitchen affairs herself while the suai seemed busy playing mobile phones on the mattress.

Sad, of course. Lies if Mita Gladizia is not sad to see her marriage like this. However, he realized this was all he wanted even though from the beginning he already knew that Yazid did not want this marriage at all.

Silence when she called her husband. Mita was still standing at the door of the room watching her husband. The smile on Mita's face was still even fluffy at the moment.

"Sister..want to eat at the dinner table or Mita just bring it to the room?" ask again when long Yazid did not make a sound.

Yazid looked sharply at his wife. Without saying, he immediately rushed down from the bed past Mita and sat down at the dining table. There is an omelet complete with the flavor and warm milk and nuggets. This is the first time Mita has cooked for Yazid.

Yazid breathes out when he sees the dinner menu that greatly eliminates appetite. He blinked his eyes and began to spoon.

"Eat this first well, brother. Tomorrow I'll learn another menu. Here's milk for drinking, too." Not discouraged Mita said all the intentions she wanted to do for her husband. The smile continued to expand on his face.

When one spoon is eaten, Yazid is about to vomit but Mita immediately puts milk on her husband.

"Don't throw up, brother. Dear food. It's mixed with milk well let it taste good little. I know it must taste bad so I prepared this milk as the antidote." Yazid who blushed his face was furious. He had to follow the request of his wife because she had already put it in his mouth. He is also very hungry at the moment.

After finishing the first meal, he expressed his anger at Mita. "Are you not cooking? It's not bad but excess salt."

Mita's tears fell to see her husband's anger. He tried to smile at Yazid.

"Sister, sorry dad. Mita just learned to cook. This brother ate again while drinking milk. Tomorrow's gonna make the cooking even better." Only three spoons could Yazid eat at that time. He was dizzy every time he forced to eat the food. The egg he had removed changed to eat the nugget. However, the rice he ate was so soft. I swear to whatever Yazid really wants to curse the woman in front of him this time.

"Sister, where are you going?" mita shouted to see the husband leaving her from the dining table. However, Yazid made no sound at all. He went into the room and took his jacket and car keys. Passing Mita who was waiting for an answer from her.

"Hello, Mita. You why?" A hoarse voice sounded across there as he asked. She was Fena's grandmother from Yazid.

"Sir, Brother Yazid is angry with me because the food I cook is salty" said Mita complained sadly.

"What are you cooking?" ask the grandmother-in-law.

That night Mita chose to confide with her grandmother-in-law. While Yazid actually came to the apartment of a friend named Nia. The two of them had been friends for a long time and Yazid was used to talking to Nia if she was dizzy with her problems.

"It!" call the man when he arrives at the door of Nia's apartment and open it. Even the woman's apartment code alone Yazid has memorized it.

Hearing a familiar voice, Nia came out with her lazy steps. He looked at Yazid yan already heading to his dining table and eating there.

"Whenever here? Is this your wedding night?" ketus Nia asked not as usual who joined sitting at the dining table with her best friend.

"Hush still. I hungry. Si Mita let alone be a wife, fried omelet aja not becus." complained Yazid while enjoying a good meal there.

There was certainly a feeling that could not be explained in the heart of the woman at this moment. He looked at the man in front of him who had been close to him for a long time.

“What am I doing?” asked Nia suddenly made Yazid look at her in surprise.

“You said he wasn't a sucker, but you married. While I am the one you always praise..”

“What the hell, Nia? You are my best friend.” said Yazid who chose indifferently and returned to eating again.

He was unaware of how Nia was currently looking at him with mixed feelings. Being friendly with a man is not an option. However, destiny has been taken until there is a feeling of wanting to have more for Nia.

“This time home gih. I do not want to be on the stamp of the actor.”, he said, who was reluctant to talk to the man in front of him.