
"Thank you, sir." said Saras.
"Call my name" said the Lord.
"Ehm.baik." said Saras nervously.
"Thank you God" said Saras, bowing his head in shame.
The God smiled looking at the cute behavior of the woman currently before him.
After eating at the restaurant, Dewa drove Saras to his house. And now they are in front of Saras' house.
"For a long time also used to it" said the God.
Saras got out of the car, then waved his hand with an awkward smile.
"I go home first." said the God and then drove the car.
Saras stared at the departure of the God's car for quite a while.
"Why do I feel weird about that guy's attitude now?" ask Saras in my heart.
"He didn't take the wrong medicine, did he?"
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At 20:00, Devian had just arrived home.
Devian did not find Carissa welcoming him, he rushed to the room.
Sure enough, Devian saw his wife sitting hugging her knees with a blank look.
"Darling.." call Devian making Carissa aghast.
"You're home yet?" carissa asked, then hurried to her feet and took Devian's briefcase and helped her take off her husband's coat.
"Are you okay?" ask Devian.
"Ehm. Yes." answered Carissa briefly.
Devian gently stroked the tip of his wife's head.
"You can tell me anything. I'm your husband, you can trust me and count on me." said Devian to Carissa's astonishment.
"Did Dev know something?" ask Carissa in your heart.
"I'm gonna take a shower first. I'm hungry can you prepare a meal for me?" devian's question made Carissa realize her negligence as a wife.
"Hem. Coincidentally I cooked it, I'll warm it up for you again." replied Carissa.
Carissa first prepared casual clothes for her husband, after which she headed to the kitchen.
15 Minutes later, Devian had finished the bath and was soon in the kitchen.
"Wow.. Is this my wife's cooking?" asked Devian who was amazed to see the food presented looks tempting.
"Yes." replied Carissa blushingly.
"I can't wait to try it" said Devian, who pulled up a chair and sat down.
In front of Devian there is already chicken black pepper sauce and also sauteed broccoli that tempts taste.
"Please eat" Carissa said, handing Devian a fully loaded plate.
Devian immediately tasted it and felt a taste sensation on his tongue.
"How does it feel?" ask Carissa curious about the results of her cooking.
Devian still continued to put food in his mouth and did not answer.
"Maybe it doesn't taste good?" ask Carissa in your heart.
Carissa bowed lethargic.
In the past when he chose to be independent, he often cooked himself to hone his skills. Carissa felt that her cooking was good but when she saw that her husband did not answer her question, she thought that his cooking had failed.
Devian who had finished his meal only realized the change in expression on his wife's face. Devian approached Carissa and held her hand gently.
"Eh.. You finished eating?" carissa asked to see the Devian plate that was already clean.
"Thank you, my dear." said Devian then kissed his wife's forehead.
"What the hell, Dev.." Carissa protested who was still embarrassed by her husband's treatment.
"May I add more?" devian's question made Carissa surprised.
"Huh?"
"The taste of my wife is delicious. I want to feel it again." Devian answered making Carissa's eyes sparkle.
"So my cooking is good?" ask Carissa curiously.
"certain. It seems like I am indeed lucky to have a wife who is talented in every way." Devian replied making Carissa blush.
"Don't tease me. Sit down, I'll add more." said Carissa then filling Devian's plate with rice, black pepper chicken and broccoli.
"You don't eat?" devian asked Carissa's head.
"Seeing you eat like this makes me full" Carissa replied making Devian frown.
"You haven't eaten yet, have you? Let's eat together." take Devian but answered Carissa's head.
"I'll bribe you" said Devian, making Carissa smile.
"What if you get sick? You pay attention to me but you don't care about yourself" said Devian making Carissa chuckle.
"What's so funny?" devian asked confused.
"You are like mothers who scold their children. Since when did my husband become this chatty anyway?" carissa said that she was worried about her husband's behavior.
Devian regained his senses then scratched his non-itchy head.
"I'm worried about you. Let's open your mouth." said Devian, who followed Carissa to open her mouth.
"Thank you, Dev." said Carissa.
After finishing Carissa took a dirty plate and was about to go to the sink but was held back by Devian.
"Let me." said Devian.
"As a couple we have to work together, right? You've been cooking, I've washed it." added Devian, leaving Carissa speechless.
"Hem, fine." replied Carissa resignedly letting Devian do his wish.
PRAANGS!!
Carissa was surprised then turned her head and rushed towards the sink.
"Geez Devian!" shouting Carissa.
Carissa found broken plates strewn across the floor. Then his eyes rounded as he looked at the wet Devian clothes and the soapy foam that filled the sink.
"Sorry. My hands were slippery." said Devian feeling guilty.
Carissa scratched her head then exhaled a rough breath.
"You're washing dishes for the first time?" carissa asked who answered the nod of Devian's head.
"Why didn't you tell me from the beginning anyway?" said Carissa again who took a broom and a prick to clean the broken plates first.
"Turn off the water faucet." Carissa orders Devian to do it obediently.
After cleaning and throwing the broken dishes into the trash, Carissa approached Devian.
Carissa's eyes bulged when she saw the dish soap was half a bottle.
"God my husband. Is he really stupid about something like this?" inner Carissa.
"Help me get rid of this foam first." Carissa asked Devian.
"I'm sorry my wife" said Devian.
"That's it. It's only natural that a CEO can't do something like this." said Carissa.
"Can you teach me?" devian asked with a sweet smile from Carissa.
After the foam in the tub was clean, Carissa took two clean dishes to use to teach her husband to wash the dishes.
"This is how." said Carissa by practicing the right way to wash dishes slowly so that Devian understood.
"It's holding the tip of the plate and holding it with your thumb to keep it from falling."
"Right hand hold the sponge. Then turn it on the front of the new plate on the back."
"Light the water, rinse it clean."
Prok Prok Prok Prok
Carissa clapped her hands as Devian was able to finish well.
"Thank you to my wife" Devian said, hugging his wife.
"You're a shock to me" Carissa said, returning her husband's embrace.
"Darling, I have one request" said Devian as he stroked his wife's long hair gently.
"Hem. Tell me." said Carissa who put a face on the chest of her husband's field.
Devian took off his embrace then looked at his wife's face fixedly.
"May I ask you to prepare my lunch every day?" ask Devian carefully.
Carissa smiled and then touched her husband's nose.
"Of course I can. You are.." replied Carissa making a smile on Devian's face expands.
"But we don't have stock yet, we have to go grocery shopping" Carissa said.
"The next day we're going to the supermarket" said Devian eagerly.
"All right."
"Thank you to my wife." said Devian happily then kissed Carissa's face.
"Stop, Dev. You amused me." Carissa protested immediately Devian stopped the action.
"sorry. I'm too happy. It turns out this is how it feels to be able to taste the wife's cooking." said Devian made Carissa shake her head.
"Where's that cold side of CEO? Why is it now becoming uncontrollable like this." Carissa's mind was inexhaustible with the change in her husband's attitude.
"*It looks like he's got a double personality."
- CONNECTED*