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Pasta

For an hour Faiq stood at the door, waiting for Myesha to open the door and forgive him. But until weeping could no longer be heard the door remained closed. A sign that getting sorry from Myesha is not easy. The mistake that hurt the woman was so great, it was impossible to forgive in a few hours. He breathed a heavy breath.

Faiq switched from there, sitting in the chair he used to use when confiding with Cucut. The turtle is still in the aquarium. Looking at Faiq with pity.

"Bas stupid." Faiq meant that Cucut would say as he did. Right, he's stupid, very stupid.

"I know I was wrong, I was talking about what happened before marriage. But that all changed after being married to Myesha, for me now Myesha is the most beautiful woman in the universe."

"I know, but still your actions were wrong. You should be humble not demeaning others."

Faiq clucked, "you know for yourself I don't like anyone underestimating my pride."

"Very well, you stupid creature who financed the entire wedding reception using the savings you collected to open the practice."

"If I don't use my own money, what do people say? Work but marriage is still paid for by parents."

Faiq sighed, putting his forehead into the glass of the aquarium. Habits that he did for years when confiding with Cucut.

"Myesha will have a lot of money, just ask for two wedding expenses yesterday, enough money for savings open practice. Now you have to save from the beginning again."

Faiq pressed his forehead there. He shook his head, still insisting with his opinion that all the costs he had to bear because he was the head of the family. Can't burden Myesha, she can do it herself. Saving and taking care of his little family. Myesha's money can be saved for the future of children.

"Bas stubborn."

Faiq's finger knocked on the glass many times.

"You don't know what it's like to be the head of the family, tomorrow I'll find a female for you and feel for myself what it's like to be the one to protect a loved one, Cucut Casper Castilo."

"I'm not ready for a family yet, don't make my life runny."

Faiq sat up straight back. Then fold his hands in front of his chest. The thought that he used to have, did not want to have a family because he was lazy with complexity. Want to live a quiet life for life without having to be burdened with anything. Wife and son, once they have it, their lives must be devoted to them forever. Faiq was not ready for that, for him loving himself was more than enough.

In just a few months the thought changed drastically, now he had no idea what it would be like if Myesha and Yuno left him. It was not him who was needed like his mind had been but he was the one who needed them. I can't live without my little family.

"I used to have such thoughts as well but after being lived it turns out the world of marriage is fun. Especially after the passage of anu-anu hahaha."

"So, Myesha is angry again, you will not get any more installments."

Faiq put his lips together, and he knocked on the glass again. "Support dong."

"Let's lunch soon, just cook for him. Who knows if even a little bit of him will forgive you."

"Good idea, you can be trusted."

Faiq stood up after finishing his confiding session. Ask yourself the answer.

A pleasant smell was smelled when Faiq cooked the pasta sauce, Myesha came out of the room. Found Faiq cooking in the kitchen. Their views meet. Shut up, then Faiq smiled.

"My dear wife must be hungry, I've cooked a special pasta for you."

Faiq approached, about to touch Myesha's hand but the woman took a step back to keep her distance from Faiq. The man stopped, his heart was wounded but hurriedly he took a chair. Smiling, Myesha sat down.

"Please sit down, I will serve you lovingly."

Myesha tied her messy hair. His eyes looked at Faiq sharply, as if the man in front of him was an enemy.

"Don't expect me to forgive you with just a plate of pasta" Myesha said.

"I'll make ten plates of pasta."

"Is my grade just pasta?"

"You're priceless, really. Please eat, you must be hungry."

Myesha sat down, she was indeed very hungry. Since morning just eat fried rice some bribes because Yuno is crying. Thereafter. Clean up the house until Erika comes. Moreover, crying earlier completely drained his energy.

He took a fork, tasted the pasta that smelled so good. He himself could not cook pasta. Suddenly his tears trickled again, getting louder as he chewed.

"Eh why? Does it not taste good? Do not continue eating if it does not taste good. Let me change the other dishes."

Faiq was about to take the plate but Myesha hit Faiq's hand until the man took his hand back.

"It feels good, it turns out that in addition to geeky and buluk cuisine I lost to you. Huwaa hix hyks."

Myesha cried as she continued to eat her paste. Hungry and tastes good. While Faiq scratched the back of his neck that did not itch.

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