
Dea opened her eyes, she stretched her sleeping body deep all night in her husband's arms. Dea opened her eyes and there was no husband she found beside her.
“ ummm?” Dea got up from the bed and looked over and over to find out where the husband was.
“ Where is Sagara? “ thought the surprised Dea didn't see her nosy husband in the room.
She stepped down from the top of the bed, her long night dress sweeping the floor. She slightly ran towards the ward exit while smilingly looking for her husband.
“ Where is he?” thought Dea was feeling weird. This is the first time since they slept in one room that he did not see Sagara when he woke up from his sleep.
“ Lin where is sir?” dea asked Secretary Lin who seemed to be carrying some dishes towards the terrace of Sagara ward.
“lord is cooking mistress,” said Secretary Lin .
“ Brother Gara cooking? Did I not hear wrong?” asked Dea with perfectly rounded eyes.
“ you did not hear wrong Sister-in-law, quickly check your strange husband, or he will soon blow up this kitchen and mansion!” chirps Yonatan holding Amira's hand to go around around the mension.
“ sister-in-law, Amira, good morning!” greet dea with a smile.
“ so he's in the kitchen? Does he even know how to turn on the stove?” said Dea with a wrinkled face.
“ Dea should immediately see your husband, he is in chaos,” Amira said as she gave a smile. Because the two people had seen how messy the main kitchen was due to the actions of a young master Sagara who arrived had the intention to cook.
Seeing ******smile on Amira's face, made Dea take a deep breath,” what is she doing anyway?” grouse Dea.
“ I went to the kitchen first sister-in-law, bye bye!” dea shouted that directly ran towards the main kitchen.
“ pffhhhttt... he will surely grumble at the chaos,” muttered Amira who was clearly heard by Yonatan.
The man smiled when he saw Amira who for a week began to look comfortable and often laughed freely when joking with the servants and also the humorous Dea.
“ Want to go around again?” yonatan asked while tidying up Amira's hair, very romantic and considerate. Jonathan really put all his efforts into getting himself closer to Amira.
“ Can we go to the master kitchen, I want to see Dea,” said amira.
“ alright, come!” inviting Yonatan with a smile makes Amira stunned with her handsome and charismatic smile.
Meanwhile, Dea ran as fast as she could towards the main kitchen. Not yet arrived in the kitchen area, the smell of charred was already so piercing and the sound of goods falling was heard so loud in the ears.
“ is he cooking or is fighting with one country? Why so much noise!” chirp Dea while shaking his head and speeding his footsteps towards the main kitchen.
He ran as fast as he could ..
Booom!!
“ Young Master!!” the kitchen waiters shouted during a small explosion of a cake toaster that was supposed to bake a cake instead made to cook soup on the grounds of faster, faster, as a result, the soup overflows and even makes electricity on the shorting toaster and burns to explode.
“ jeez, where did you buy the product, why did it break so quickly? “ Sagara's scolding with his spruce face, his nose and cheeks stained black, his hair randomly random and his entire body filled with the rest of the eggs as well as flour that spilled towards Sagara's body as he tried to cook himself.
The eyes of the Dea are presented with a view of the ship breaking. Many broken kitchen tools, a few broken wooden spoons, a knife that stuck in the wall, a pan that became flat, vegetable vegetables were originally cut, the onions and spices scattered on the floor and table, were already exactly like the cages of wild animals.
“ KAK GAAARRAAA..” screeches Dea with the patience of a tissue-thinly halved five.
Sagara really tested the patience of the woman with all her strange behavior.
“ good morning Dea,” greet Sagara while waving with spatula . When viewed more closely, the man's hands have been scuffed by hot oil splashes and hot water vapor, really careless.
“ what are you doing here young master Sagara hah?” asked Dea with a sharp look.
She looks like a mother who is on a rampage in front of her naughty child and can not be banned.
“ ekhmm... yes of course cooking, what else do you want? You're this!” chirp Sagara with a haughty tone as usual.
“ cooking?” Dea rounded her eyes to look at all the premium food that was wasted because of the work of the prince who was a pretentious hero.
“ A.. did you just say you were cooking up a respectable young master?” dea asked as she crouched down looking slashfully at all the expensive mushrooms that were now wasted away.
“ yes of course, I will make breakfast for you!” sagara said with pride .
“ Sagara!!” snapped Dea with an annoyed face instead of playing.
“ you said you were cooking but it's more like throwing away food, look at all these broken ingredients!! All wasted, expensive vegetables and expensive fish, actually you are why Kak Gara?” dea's tirade is long and wide while showing all the wasted food in front of Sagara's face.
“ look at this lobster, with a stick you throw his head, you chopped the meat but you don't wear it!” dea said with a pias face.
Sagara closes his nose not like the fishy smell,” I hate it, it is very smelly, it can not be eaten!” sagara said .
Dea froze, she looked at Sagara's scuffed face due to the hot steam and also his reddened palms and the incision marks of the kitchen knife for working carelessly.
Ciiiuutt...
Dea fussing at her husband's ear ,” come with me out you troublemaker!!” dea shouted as she pulled Sagara out of the kitchen. She was already exactly like the mother the mother was taking.
“ Arrhhh sick sick.. Dea hurts.. Don't pull it yes I was wrong, right wrong but I want to cook for you!!” shouts Sagara who resigned in his ear pulled by his wife.
The servants and residents of the residence laughed heartily at the couple who had no day without arguing.
“ Basic sloppy!” grumbled Dea until he stomped his feet on the floor so upset with the actions of Sagara.
“ Sorry, hehehe... I want to make breakfast, the lobster smells, vegetables are not good so all discarded, kitchen tools are also cheap so quickly damaged,” said Sagara.
“ mu.... cheap? Are lobsters worth millions cheap? The tens of millions electric power grills are cheap huh? You are this !!” pissed Dea.
Sagara closed his mouth ,” I was wrong, sorry,” he said slowly.
Dea sighed, she looked at her husband's hands, which were blistered from being hit by a hot object and injured while cutting cooking ingredients.
“ Hiks... she tried to cook for me, very romantic but also annoying!! " Inner Dea is unbearable.
"huh.... You piss me off!! Follow me!!" Ketus Dea while pulling her husband's arm and taking Sagara to the treatment ward for immediate treatment.
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