
They then went to the dining table. Lots of dishes until the big table looks full. Throughout life, the Dew has never been entertained this special.
Nathan pulls out a chair for Dew before he sits down. He deliberately told Dewun to sit in front of Navia so as not to face Rama. And now, Dew's position is the same as Navia's, near Miss Salma.
Navia brought food for Rama and his mother. As for Dew, as a good wife, she took rice for Nathan.
"What side dish do you want?" Dew asked because he didn't know what Nathan's favorite was.
"Anything, origin ja_" Nathan hasn't had time to finish his sentence, Dewun has already picked up Nathan's steamed meat rendang.
"You're what the hell, Nathan's brother doesn't like meat" Navia exclaimed with a slight glare.
"Sorry, I don't know." Dew took the meat on Nathan's plate and put it on his plate.
"What wife it is, when I don't know what her husband likes" Navia said.
"Navians, who are polite," said Ms. Salma, who disliked Navia's attitude.
"Let me just take it myself." Nathan took over the plate in Dew's hand and took his favorite side dish himself.
Dew back to sitting. Nothing yet, he made a mistake.
Seeing the dew that looked sad, Ms. Salma took the shrimp and put the Dew on herd. "Do you like airs?"
Dew instantly gasped. Likes shrimp, info where it is, there is a shrimp allergy. In front of him, Navia was seen smiling sideways.
"Mama deliberately told art to cook special shrimp for you." Ms. Salma added another 1 Dewater shrimp plate.
Dew stared at the shrimp nanar in front of him. Want to speak honestly, but afraid to disappoint Miss Salma. Especially her father-in-law said she cooked special for him. But if it's eaten? The effect must be very bad.
"Kok seen doang," said Navia. "That boiler is special to you, dong eat."
Rama glanced at Navia, he did not expect that Navia instead used Dew's weakness for revenge. Regretting he has said if Dew is allergic to shrimp.
"Beautiful, do not hesitate," said Ms. Salma.
Rama looked at the Dew with guilt. He knew the Dew couldn't eat shrimp. His skin will instantly itch and some parts of his face, especially the eyes and lips will experience swelling.
Rama was tense when Dew stuck his fork in the shrimp. He shook his head, coding the Dew not to eat it.
Maybe one won't affect him. Never mind, he better eat, thought Dewun. A few seconds before the shrimp landed in his mouth, Nathan first pulled the fork and directed his own feathers.
Dew immediately gasped, while Navia, she felt annoyed because what she was waiting for was thwarted by Nathan. Though a little more, the shrimp will enter the Dew.
"Oh my God, Nathan, your wife hasn't eaten at all, but you're a little bit of food, '" said Ms. Salma.
"Grab Mah shrimp allergy," said Nathan.
Dew was shocked, how could Nathan know that. As for Navia, she swore inwardly because Nathan had ruined her plan.
"Well, Navia said, Dew likes shrimp." Ms. Salma turned to Navia.
"Maybe there is a misunderstanding of Mah" Nathan continued. He accidentally saw the motion of Rama when Dew was about to eat shrimp. Moreover, the scared-looking Dew made him sure that something was amiss.
"Nathan remembered Mom, too," Nathan reasoned.
Whatever it was, Dewun was relieved that he did not have to eat shrimp.
"That's not to be eaten, I'll get you the one that just." Nathan calls a maid to clean up Dew's food, while he, like his dream husband, picks up new food for his wife. "Eat," he placed a plate containing rice and side dishes in front of the Dew.
"Thank you" said Dewun.
They continued to eat dinner. Navia and Rama were silent during the meal. All that was heard was the sound of Bu Salma chatting with Dew, and once, Nathan chimed in.
In the middle of eating, Rama's cell phone rang, the man asked for permission to answer the phone.
Dew, the girl felt something strange. He drank many times, but his throat was still uncomfortable. Even long ago pain was made to swallow. His skin started to feel hot and a little itchy. Though he did not eat shrimp, but why the reaction like this. And at worst, his stomach started to get nauseous.
"I, go to the toilet for a second," Dew asked permission. Because he doesn't know where the toilet is, Nathan tells Art to drop him off.
On the toilet, Dew was shocked as he pulled his sleeve. His skin started to appear rashes. It's weird, but he doesn't eat shrimp. His nose also felt very itchy.
When he came out of the toilet, Dew was shocked to see Rama in the kitchen.
"You why Mbun?" ask Rama. He saw an agitated Dew while walking towards the toilet. Not only that, he also saw Dew rub his nose. 10 years of dating Dewun, making him memorize what the body's reaction to Dew when experiencing shrimp allergies.
"Why not," said the Dew. He must quickly leave. Because if Nathan or Navia saw him with Rama, it would be a big deal. Dew was about to leave but Rama suddenly restrained his arm. "Rama, you're all right, freelance."
"You're allergic to Mbun?"
"No, let alone Ram."
Instead of letting go, Rama instead pulled a little Dew sleeves, so that the skin that began to appear rash.
"Take my wife off." Nathan's heavy voice caused Rama to reflexively release the Dew arm. He didn't think Nathan would show up.
With his jaws hardened, Nathan approached the Dew. He gripped the powerful Dew arm while pulling it away from Rama. "It turns out your guts are big too, brave cats behind me" Nathan growled.
"It's not what you think" said the Dew.
"You think I'm blind, can't see what you're doing. I've emphasized many times, keep your attitude when my mother's home," pressed Nathan. His eyes showed that he was angry. If only he could not remember his mother, Nathan would have cried out in annoyance. He whispered in the ear of the dew. "Remember, my goal in marrying you is so you don't bother my sister's household anymore. But if you're still not deterred, I can do something bad to you. So don't try to play games with me" he threatened.
"You misunderstood Nath, I'm just i_"
"YOU'RE SILENT," Nathan snapped, cutting off Rama's speech.
Nathan then pulled the Dew arm roughly out of the kitchen.
"Grabbing allergies" cried Rama.
Nathan stopped his steps, and so did Dew. He looked at the Dew, the woman's eyelids looking slightly swollen, making her eyes look squinted. Nathan pulled up the sleeves of the Dew shirt, white skin that began to appear rash.
"How come it's like this, don't you eat shrimp?"
"I don't know either." Dew rubbed his nose which felt very itchy.