
Long enough Vada is under shower. After being satisfied to forget all his sadness, he immediately took a shower and prepared to go to the kitchen to help mbok Darmi prepare dinner.
While in another bathroom, Elvan chose to soak in a bath with aromatherapy to relax his troubled mind. It is true that he imagined that Vada was Zoya. But, still he realized very well if the one he just dagahi is Vada, not Zoya. But still he did not want to admit it. He remembered his goal of marrying the girl, which was to take revenge by tying her to marriage.
Elvan closed his eyes, "Zoy, I miss you so much, sweety," he murmured inwardly.
"Si!" the curse then, because it is not Zoya's face that comes in the shadow yes, but the sexy body of the wife. He rubbed his face rough and chose to end his bathing event. The longer you soak, the more your brain is not clear, he thought.
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When dinner time came, Elvan went down to the dinner table. In his view there are some home menus that he may not even have met before. He pulled out a chair and sat on it.
"Tumben mbok cook," said Elvan as mbok Darmi prepared the dishes. Looking at the menu on the table, he thought that Darmi was the cook, not the chef in the house.
"Not the symbol of the young master who cooks. But.." had not had time to mbok Darmi finished talking, Vada emerged from the kitchen carrying a bowl of chicken soup that had just ripened.
"Simbok forgot to tell cah ayu that the young master did not eat, home cooking. Forgive the symbols, not the wrong light," said mbok Darmi, he did not want Vada to be angry with Elvan. Adahal mbok Darmi deliberately let when Vada cooked in the kitchen earlier.
Since staying a few days in the mansion, mbok Darmi has tasted Vada cuisine that is very good according to him, he is sure if Elvan eats it, the man will like it. And hope from the cuisine can come down to the heart of course.
Elvan slightly raised the corner of his lips to hear mbok Darmi calling Vada cah ayu, somehow he liked it.
" Well, what's this shitty guy eating? Grass?" batin Vada glanced at her husband's flat face.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you didn't eat any of this. Let me take it to the kitchen, let me same mbok Darmi who ate," said Vada.
"Let's have a crook tell the chef to cook as usual" added mbok Darmi prepared to help Vada bring back his cooking to the kitchen.
"No need!" sergeant Elvan, he immediately flipped the plate in front of him.
Mbok Darmi smiled faintly. He nodded and left them both. While Vada just looked at him in wonder.
"Don't you know what a wife should do?" elvan.
Vada immediately understood, he approached and brought some rice for Elvan. When he was about to take vegetables and side dishes, Vada looked at Elvan, he doubted which menu he wanted the man to eat.
"You cook better know what's good" said Elvan, who understood the meaning of the wife's gaze.
Vada also took the menu that he thought was the most delicious without hesitation.
Finished serving her husband, Vada intends to go to the kitchen.
"You're telling me to eat by myself?" said Elvan who made Vada immediately paused his footsteps. He sat on the last seat, opposite Elvan. He was afraid of being sprayed with food if Elvan's mouth could not accept the taste of his cooking if sitting nearby.
Elvan looked at her sharply, Vada just grinned and moved closer, sitting in a chair next to her husband.
Elvan started his dinner, he knitted his eyebrows the first time the food went into his mouth, not expecting his wife to be smart enough to cook, he thought. Elvan, only glanced when Vada deliberately slightly hardened the prayer of eating intent, intending to insinuate her husband. Inwardly, Vada chuckled amusedly, she did not dare to look at the expression on her husband's face at this moment.
Vada smiled as Elvan ate without protesting or denouncing his cooking. Yes, although her husband only showed her flat face while eating, but she did not comment at all.
"Sir..." Vada ventured to speak.
"When is this wedding? Gonna last?" ask Vada timidly.
Elvan put down his spoon and fork, his nap feed suddenly evaporated after hearing Vada's question.
"Wrongly speaking," said Vada limp.
"Listen, this marriage is no joke. Until when is the time, it is not your right to decide" Elvan said firmly.
"What the hell do you mean? He wants me to be trapped in a marriage with him for life? Or how bored he is? Nooooo!," muttered Vada inwardly, involuntarily his head shaking strongly, making Elvan stare strangely at him.
"Can I keep working?" ask Vada later. However he must keep working, he still has many dreams that have not materialized, still have to raise money for anti and pay a debt to Mirza. He could not and did not want to ask Elvan, later he will be more difficult to get away from the man.
"Whatever!" answer Elvan short.
"Originally you don't forget your three as a wife" she said quickly.
"Thank you sir, I will definitely do my best!" vada said excitedly, making Elvan lift the corner of his lips faintly.
They continued eating. Suddenly, Elvan's phone rang, he ignored her because she didn't like to be disturbed while eating. However, when he saw the name that filled his phone screen, Elvan was forced to pick it up.
"Sister... I picked up my phone a long time ago" said a girl from across the phone.
"I'm eating, what's on the phone?" ask Elvan.
"Fetch me... I just arrived in Jakarta and now my taxi is on strike" said the girl.
"I'll have Rio pick you up," Elvan said.
"You want Elvan's brother to pick you up," said the girl.
"Dance..."
"Why? Is it because Zoya's brother is gone, so brother ignored me? Don't you love Zora?"
"All right, I'm going there. Give me the address," said Elvan relented.
"That's dong, okay! I wait,"
Elvan hung up. He saw the cuckoo-looking Vad and kept eating.
"I have to go, you continue eating," Elvan immediately got up from his seat. He walked quickly to his room to get his jacket.
"Tell the waiter to prepare a room for Zora" said Elvan before he left.
Vada nodded. She stared at the passing of her husband, "Who is that girl named Zora? Why would Elvan pick her up for the night herself? It's raining outside again. It turns out that there is also something that can melt the ice block's heart," Inner Vada. For some reason, there was a sense of tightness in her chest when she found out that her husband was willing to pick up another woman in such heavy rain.
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