The Mafia Is My Hubby
nature of Cherry

Zen is happy, though seemingly confused - Cherry still wants to sue Huan Ran-their daughter.

Although it appears that Cherry's face looks flat while breastfeeding Huan Ran-Zen still feels a warm feeling flowing on his chest looking at his wife and daughter.

‘ may be true said Gin, little by little I am the one who must awaken the memories of Cherry.’ inner Zen. Cherry looked at Zen.

“ why do you keep looking at me?” asked Zen who realized that Cherry kept looking at him.

“ who are you?” reset Cherry.

“ I Zen-your husband.” said Zen tirelessly reminded his wife.

“ why are you smiling to see me breastfeeding?” ask Cherry. Hearing him Zen just smiled, usually Cherry just silent to see what Zen did, but now - his little wife as if to be another person. And Zen quite likes this other Cherry personality because it looks cute in his eyes.

“ you're beautiful.” Zen says.

“ thank you.” said Cherry after a moment of silence.

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After Cherry's health was declared restored, finally, Rick allowed Cherry home.

“ whose home is this?” ask Cherry.

” our home.” says Zen embraces his wife's shoulder.

“ rest in the room, I've bought a baby box for Huan Ran.” said Zen carrying Cherry's equipment bag.

“ you need help.., er..” says Cherry hanging.

“ Zen, my name; Zen.” says Zen is not tired of remembering Cherry.

“ or can you call me; my husband or darling maybe?” fashion Zen.

“ no, Zen is enough. Do you need Zen's help?” reset Cherry.

“ no, you must be tired. You just carry Huan Ran to the baby box.” said Zen.

” but Huan Ran is still very petite, is it okay to put it only in Box baby?” ask Cherry.

” I have asked the doctor and they say if our child is very strong, his internal organs have even developed perfectly.” said Zen who knows Cherry's worries.

“ she is very small. I heard that a three-month-old baby can open his eyes. But why has he still not opened his eyes?” astonished Cherry who already knew if he fell asleep about 100 days more.

“ yes, you are right. Maybe because she was born when she was 7 months old in your womb. But I have asked the doctor if it is a common and usual reaction in premature babies.” said Zen put his wife's clothes into their wardrobe.

“ are you hungry?” said Zen kissing Cherry cheek.

“ are you going to cook for me?” ask Cherry.

“ I hope your tongue will not numb because of it.” said Zen laughing.

“ why?” wonder Zen.

“ last and the first time I cooked it tastes very salty.” said Zen remembering the first time he wanted to eat Cherry cuisine while spending it.

“ really?” wonder Cherry.

“ yes, and I was very surprised why you at that time wanted to eat my homemade cooking that I myself felt if it was nothing more than poison.” said Zen laughing.

“ maybe because you never did?” cherry's speech made Zen speechless.

“ yes, maybe I who never did anything for you.” said Zen somehow regretted filling his chest again.

“ you cry?” wonder Cherry.

“ no.”ucap Zen remove a drop of tears that come out without Zen can prevent.

“ I think I just miss you.” Zen said.

‘ at once regret what I have done to you.’ Inner Zen.

“ stop, I'll cook for you. I hope not as comfortable as the first time I cook.” said Zen immediately moved to their kitchen.

“ do you want me to help?” said Cherry.

“ no need, you rest, I will do it. I mean cooking.” said Zen rushing to the kitchen. Cherry just smiled.

From behind her bedroom door, Cherry sees how Zen cooks. But Cherry reflexively headed for Zen when she saw her husband cut off his finger.

“ are you okay?” cherry panicked.

“ is fine, this is just a small wound.” said Zen hiding his bleeding finger due to scratched a knife.

“draw your hand.” said Cherry stuck out her hand.

“ this is just a small wound, dear.” said Zen trying to divert. Cherry simply looked at Zen with a panted look.

“ alright.” said Zen gave his right hand where there is a finger injured.

“ is just a small wound, you don't have to worry.” said Zen when Cherry saw Zen's wound.

“ even if only a small wound remains to be cleaned, Zen.” said Cherry cleaned Zen's hand after pulling her husband's hand towards the faucet where to wash dishes.

“ I think when I came home from the hospital I was rewarded with some tools P3K.” said Cherry turned to her room to take her bag.

” no need, baby. It's just a small wound.” Zen said following his wife.

“ I did not hear you.” said Cherry still looking for the item in question.

“ aha! Here it is!” said Cherry after finding the item in the car.

“ sit down, I will clean your wounds again with alcohol and cover them with plaster.” said Cherry.

”sayang, this is just.” Zen says hang.

“ quiet!” said Cherry did not want to be denied. Zen was only speechless to see his wife painstakingly tending to Zen's wounds. Really, if Zen had never kept his distance first, surely this simple moment would have happened as well. Zen is aware, maybe Cherry's changed nature is not because of her memory loss but because this is the person of a Cherry.

It was reluctance that made Cherry choose to cover herself. Perhaps, if it were not for Zen keeping his distance, Zen would have seen the same Cherry person Zen was today.

“ is clean, I think I'm the one who should cook, Zen. You're just going to cook and you're already hurt by it.” said Cherry moved from her seat after finishing treating Cherry.

“ no need, aren't you a memory loss? You still have to rest.” said Zen.

“ do you know, Zen? A person can lose memory but not with his talent - unless someone becomes disabled and can no longer move.” said Cerry cupped his hands on both his waist.

“ and you can see for yourself I can still stand upright. So you take care of Huan Ran while I'm going to cook for us.” said Cherry started wearing her Apron.

Zen only fell silent in awe at seeing his wife cooking. All this time he only knew Cherry cuisine without ever seeing how his wife cooked.

“ two servings egg rice.” said Cherry put two servings of fried rice made. From the smell of his wife's cooking can always upload the taste of a Zen.

“ because I'm breastfeeding I don't dare to make too spicy, does it fit on your tongue?” ask Cherry. Zen just continued to chew while giving both of his thumbs. He missed his wife's cooking so much, in addition to his wife's cooking is indeed delicious.

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