SUDDEN MARRIAGE CONTRACT (Sudden Marriage Contract)
Devana Cuisine

With less than half an hour and food ingredients in the kitchen, Deva really practiced her ability in processing rice into her favorite turmeric fried rice and younger siblings.

"Grandmother, sorry...! If the taste and presentation are not as expected! Deva apologize!"

"Well..."

"What's this about? Why is the kitchen so fragrant?"

"This..., really my granddaughter's cooking?"

Grandpa Gunawan who is still visible face his pillow rubbed his eyes saw plates containing fried rice turmeric made by Deva.

"Let's sit down, everyone! Oh yes.., sucker! Call Young Master Gege and Young Master Surya as well! We had breakfast together, the menu was special!"

Grandma's face shone happily. He was very proud. Finally, there was also one of the grandchildren that he could boast about. During this time neither she nor her daughters had any cooking skills. Even Nani, Mama Gege also does not understand the business of civilization.

Demian who had witnessed firsthand the cooking process that Devana did, like being hypnotized.

His mouth was slightly agape, but not a word came out of his lips. So amazed.

He often fantasizes about meeting a simple woman, but is good at cooking. Not afraid of smooth skin splashed hot oil. Not afraid of his finger slicing through the kitchen knife. Also not afraid of her hair so the smell of kitchen spices after cooking a special meal for her.

What a fantasy that he has not been able to realize until now. Some of his ex-girlfriend's women can only dress up and are good at painting faces. Even they on average have applications that content make up all.

This was the first time Demian had found a beautiful, simple yet good at playing the spatula.

"Don't be praised first, Grandma! Don't know what it's like! Hiks..."

Devana is nervous and groggy. Several pairs of eyes looked in amazement at the results of his cooking which was now on the table.

Just fried rice turmeric with beef eye eggs. But in their eyes it was like such incredible cuisine.

Gege and Surya Abdi were already sitting with them in front of the dining table.

"Remain, this cooking of yours doesn't make me sick to my stomach?"

A sweet question came from Georgino's lips. But there was a tinge of disbelief implied in his sentence. Makes Devana only smile wryly. Dare not defend themselves.

Instantly his confidence collapsed.

Regretfully telling the truth that he is a spa chef in an orphanage.

"Gee! What an evil thing you said to your own wife! Try it first, just come!" spray Widia, as if to know the contents of Devana's heart.

"Devs! Sorry...! I am a mild anorexic. So, if suddenly my behavior after eating your homemade cooking hurts, please do not take heart. Yea?"

Deva is confused by the words Surya Abdi.

"Yes. Surya can't take food! She would instantly be nauseous, vomiting like a pregnant woman if her stomach refused!" clearly Demian made Deva understand.

"Well, don't eat it! I'm afraid that my fried rice even makes Surya so sick relapse!"

"Hehehe..., it's nothing! It's just that his stomach's in a tailspin, so it looks weird and sucks!"

Gege just kept quiet. His eyeballs occasionally glanced at Devana, then stared at Surya.

The interaction between Deva and Surya was too sweet to be categorized as someone who had only known yesterday.

Very smooth and like an old friend in the eyes of Gege who has a possessive nature in everyone closest to him.

"Come on, Grandpa can't wait! Gege, lead the prayer!"

They turned out to be quite a family that likes to involve everything with prayer together.

After bowing their heads and praying in their hearts, they now focus on their cutlery and dishes.

All are exited, but Devana just hopes anxious.

In addition to no preparation, Devana also cooks with ingredients and seasonings. Although it is available complete, but his nervous heart also affects his taste and confidence in showing his cooking skills.

"The deva? This...., this is amazing cuisine!!!"

"Really! It's a five-star hotel fried rice!"

Demian also widened his eyes, as if in disbelief.

His hands continued to scoop out bribes for the sake of mouthfuls of turmeric fried rice plus Devana's beef-eye eggs.

Gege looks more calm. But from his attitude that was also calm but continued to eat without comment made Deva able to read a little of his feelings.

That's delicious! Looks like my cooking is pretty good, even if it's just a simple meal!

Surya Abdi, eat a little at the beginning. It chews the slowest and longest. But there was no bad response from him. Even until his part plate was almost finished, he still continued to continue his slow breakfast.

All stared at Deva with satisfied faces and eyes.

"Great, my son-in-law's granddaughter! It's great! Four thumbs for your wife, Gege!"

"Swrap me! Devana women are rare!"

Now Gege's eyes immediately turned to Demian.

Cousin this one is famous for having very high criteria in praising the opposite sex. Demian only likes girls who can satisfy his taste. Although there are many women around him, but the affairs of heart and love, he is a type of man who is selective.

Gege is shocked when Demian blatantly praises Devana as a rare girl.

Honestly, Devana is beautiful. She also doesn't like to dress up. His face was wearing only thin makeup. So that it is still clearly visible skin pores and fine hairs on his face that are only washed away by solid powder.

Deva's smile was also sweet. The woman didn't say many words of origin. And, his carrier sometimes lures people to get to know him more closely.

Haish! Why am I so judging the look and personality of a Devana!? Hadeh...

"Devana! Thank you very much!..."

Surya Abdi's behavior makes Georgino surprised.

Georgino's cousin even got up from his seat. He walked towards Devana and...

Grep.

His hand grabbed Deva's right fingers suddenly. Then.., Surya kissed the soft back of Georgino's contract wife's hand with a happy glowing face.

"Hey! Take care of your attitude, Surya! Deva is my wife!" Gege's spontaneity screamed, though not too loudly.

"Sorry, Gege! I just wanted to thank Deva! Here, my first breakfast that ran out with no rest and no nausea let alone vomiting after five years of anorexia! Don't be jealous! I respect Devana as a great chef and super nutritionist! Thank you very much, Deva!"

All who sat at the table laughed out loud, except Gege. After that, only dumbstruck by the behavior of Surya Abdi who seemed to exceed the limit.

Even Devana seemed to stop breathing. Found the back of his hand kissed Surya Abdi, cousin of Georgino Gunawan. Her contract husband was very angry and unstable.

"Mom!"

Deva was grateful, Ericko called out to him. His cute son looks already in the shower and looks charming.

"Darling! The money is Mama's son!"

He immediately took Ericko from bi Fani's sling.

"Thank you very much, Bi! Ericko is neat and fragrant. So, it won't bring out any disgusting illiter!"

Whether intentional or spontaneous, Devana's words sound like they're insinuating someone.

Demian who knew the secret of Georgino's dislike of Ericko's iler immediately glanced at the face that Devana touched.

But apparently Georgino was unaware of his contract wife's remarks. Makes Demian rather pensive for a moment. Seemed he was quite thinking hard, about the condition of the household of the cousin who seemed to be not okay.

Could Gege and Deva's marriage be for Ericko's status? Does Gege not like Devana but because he was pregnant first, inevitably Gege forced to marry him? Is my guess right? Hm... How exciting, Gege! If you don't like your wife too much, maybe I can get close to her. Looks like Deva is typeku's! And to me, widows are far more honorable than girls but not virgins! Haha... Crazy at my thought! Hix...

That's how Demian and his head.

💌TO BE CONTINUE