Will be Beautiful Later
Chapter 42

“Gue suddenly want gulai,”

Shena is busy arranging a closet that has been messy when only one week ago she trimmed the closet part herself and her husband.

“What do you want, Dio?”

“You are gulai for dinner,” Dio replied while rubbing his head with a small towel. Dio went home to college and took a shower, and his wife had already prepared a change of clothes.

Since he was on campus he had imagined chicken gulai. In the bathroom, the shower is also like that. And He was not strong enough not to tell Shena.

Somehow he wants to enjoy the gulai made by Shena even though it could actually be ordered online.

“You gulai?”

“Iya,”

“I mean I made?”

“Yes if you don't mind anyway,”

“People porridge chicken I just you do not eat. You even put it in the refrigerator. And you buy chicken porridge outside. Yes ‘kan? My mom told me. You don't want to take my cooking? It's like that so I'm honestly lazy to cook you again,”

No, Shena lied. Until whenever shena will not be bored or lazy to cook for Dio just that he is tired of not appreciated cooking things. This is not sincere or sincere cooking for the husband. But He can ‘kan ask appreciated? It had been like that many times, so this time Shena made her protest.

“I swear I forgot to make porridge so it is finished nganter lo, I buy porridge. Uh up to the house, Mama said you make porridge too so I was confused about which one to eat initially. I used to want to eat have lo first but I think usually the porridge purchased was ‘kan likes to quickly stale because in the packaging is ‘kan, so kan, finally yes I have eaten the porridge purchased first, have lo I keep in the refrigerator, I eat no more,”

“Nevent need ‘have cooked for dinner. The scroll wants it now? I'll make it later, but if you don't want to be eaten the same you don't have to. Dear if discarded,”

“Gue is sorry, Shen. I swear I forgot that you cooked chicken porridge. Next time I won't,”

“Ya have not apologized, after all have been too often,”

Dio clucked as he ruffled his hair. Now he does not slash if it runs out to make Shena disappointed.

Dio looked at the silent Shena saying nothing more. Dio breathed a rough breath and decided to go down, He took the porridge He stored after that He heated it and He ate it at the dinner table.

“Hmm turned out to be very good,” murmured.

Ardina happened to be drinking water and she saw her son eating chicken porridge. “Lho why tumben?”

“I want to eat this, Ma,”

“Lauk make dinner already,”

“Iya but I want to eat this first is okay ‘kan?”

“Yes no problem, it ‘kan emang have you made your wife. You feel bad?”

“Yes, I don't want him to think I don't take his cooking,”

“Yes good, don't overdo it so husband huh. I have too often bought food outside, bodo is very the same wife's cooking even though she was cooking using energy, you know, not just cooking. Hope you eat but you grapein,”