Wife Sah Taste Wife Siri
Salted Fried Rice

Brian smiled obliquely seeing Araga speechless in silence. He could not wait to hear the man's answer, whether Araga would say his twin or lead the story.

"Alda is out with his friend" replied Araga who of course Brian knew if it was a lie.

"Till this afternoon ? Who did he go to and forget to go home like this ?" Brian was a little bit of a fishing Araga.

"It doesn't matter, once He comes out free it doesn't matter. Alda also certainly needs refreshing so as not to keep living at home"

The two fell silent again, Araga was busy with her chaotic thoughts, while Brian was busy guessing Araga's feelings.

"How do you feel about Alda getting back to the way he was ?"

Brian's real question doesn't need an answer from Araga. Seeing that the man was messed up already showed that Araga still had feelings for Alda just that Araga was too stupid to understand his feelings. He just wanted to hear what answer would come out of Araga's mouth.

"I don't know" Araga replied confusedly.

"If you don't know try to understand correctly what your heart wants ! Do not let you be late to realize your feelings when the woman who pursues your love has given up" said Brian.

"Someone has a limit of patience. If he is at the point where He feels his struggle is futile then He will decide to stop fighting, even though his love is still great. But it was because of his love that he let go of the one he loved to choose his happiness with another love."

"Love is sometimes hard to guess. Sometimes our mouth says it has no feeling but in fact in the heart says something else. That's why I'm asking you to really recognize your feelings before choosing to let go of Alda !" Brian continues.

Araga was still silent, he buried all of Brian's words. He should be deeper into his feelings.

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Alda was busy preparing dinner for Brian, this was the first time the woman had cooked without the help of anyone else. In the past when with Araga he was taught to cook by bi Mirna, starting from how to process spices, fry fish and cook vegetables. Even so, sometimes Araga still menatai cuisine, whether the man said less mateng lah, less salt, or the salinity and the edges of the cuisine is only discarded in vain by Araga.

Remembering that, Alda felt the wound in his heart gaping again, the pain so deep that he chose to completely bury his feelings to the man.

"It's time I picked up my happiness without having to be hurt by love" she said smiling, though her heart still screamed in pain.

"I'm home" Brian said, shouting a little. The man walked towards the dining table with a shocked face.

"You cook ?" Ask.

"Yes, sit down ! We're having a night together !" Alda took an empty plate and filled it with food for Brian.

"Are you sure this can be eaten ?" Ask Brian who felt unsure of Alda's cooking, because as far as the man knew Alda was a spoiled child.

"Kc... If not wanting to eat no problem, you can go out for food yourself !" Alda looks upset that Brian underestimated him.

In fact, he himself was not sure if this cuisine was worth eating.

"I'm just kidding, I'll try your cooking" not wanting Alda to sulk with him, Brian immediately grabbed the plate Alda was holding.

Brian stared at the fried rice hoping it wasn't as bad as he thought. 'Too greasy, ' Inner Brian, but there is no other choice but to eat fried rice made by Alda. When the first mouthful made it into his mouth, Brian tried to soak in the taste of the food.

"How ?" Alda asked hoping the man's response was satisfactory.

"Brains, just the salt is a little over-dosed" Brian commented.

"Wasin' up ?" Alda asked a little frown because she felt like she had failed again in the world of civilization.

"But it's still edible" Brian tries to convince Alda not to let the woman down. The man continued his mouthful with a wide smiling face, although it was actually a little forced.

Alda who did not believe tried to taste the fried rice made, just touched his eyes rounded when he felt how foreign the cuisine.

"Saturahh..." Alda smeared his meal on the sink, "this is not a bit salty but very salty... I was eating salt mixed with rice" he said.

"It's not polite to grab the plate of the person who is eating" said Brian who held the plate.

"This can not be eaten Brian, which is later even a disease" reply Alda is still trying to grab Brian's plate.

"No, salt can also be medicine" Brian replied as he continued his feed.

"Iss where there is such a thing ? Stop making up stories !"

"You have to trust me because I'm a doctor ! Don't doubt a Doctor's words, especially if it's as handsome as I am !"

"Kc... You're so stubborn"

Alda gave up and let Brian eat. He just watched Brian eat voraciously. Alda was touched by Brian's attitude to appreciate his cooking, at least Brian still had the heart to appreciate his efforts from Araga who blatantly insulted him even throw his cooking in front of Alda's own eyes.

"Will you add ?" Tawar Alda teased Brian who had just finished his meal.

"Not anymore !" Brian immediately shook his head, "other times there is no need to cook !" The connection made Alda chuckle.

"Yes-yes, this is the last time" said Alda, "it's full, right ? Now you just rest ! I'm gonna clean up the dining table"

"Later on ! Let me take care of it, you must be tired from working hard to cook the salty fried rice earlier"

"Stop mocking me !" Reply Alda again upset, "i don't feel tired at all so let me take care of it ! You can clean your body !" Alda.

Inevitably Brian relented, after all his body won felt sticky and sultry. Before the man took a shower, he ordered Alda's dinner because Brian was sure she hadn't had dinner.

After twenty minutes Brian came out of the room sitting his ass right next to Alda.

"You ordered this food ?" Ask Alda with his mouth full.

"Eat first Alda, then talk !" Said Brian because he did not understand the woman's words.

"I asked, did you order this food ?" Alda asked once more after swallowing his food.

"Who else would you open this handsome and kind-hearted me ?" Brian raised his eyebrows with a narcissistic smile.

Alda rolled his eyes lazily with Brian's puckiness level. After a week of being together, Alda began to understand the nature of Brian who sometimes likes to tease him to be upset, often give him advice, and also sometimes be sweet to him.

"Tomorrow I'll take care of the flight for you, once my business is all done here I'll catch up with you" Brian told Alda.

"I hope you can live well there" Brian looked at Alda with a difficult look.

"I'll make sure my life gets better there, I'm determined to start a new life. I've closed the dark storybook and I'll replace it with a happy story" Alda looked Brian in the eye and smiled.

"Thank you for all your help, I don't know what my life would be like if I continued to be with him, I owe you a debt of gratitude" Alda continued, thanking him sincerely.

"Yes, you do owe me a favor, I'll charge you a reply someday" Brian chuckled slightly.

"It turns out you're calculating" Alda pouted making Brian even more chuckle.

"Here, you rest there ! I want to go home, don't forget the door lock !" Order Brian before you go home.

They did not sleep in the same apartment. Brian prefers to live in his own house rather than live with Alda. They don't want anyone to misunderstand them.

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araga is getting more and more frantic 🤣