
Pov Kalisa
I prepared Mas Hendri's work clothes, because he said that today, he will go to the city where his business is growing. And the city where he met Sela, combined love with her, and ah finally sprouted the seeds of his second love.
Why must that end.
Mas Hendri came out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist. Haha I was satisfied with working on it last night by pretending to be nauseous. And thwarting our lovemaking plan, I gave hope I also threw it to the bottom of the abyss.
The disappointed face, I can no longer give pity. I'll have the heart, Dad. A good woman like me will now be a woman. But only for the two people who have hurt my heart. Not the people around me.
Mas Hendri approached me, he was about to take his shirt. But as soon as I did, I ran back to the bathroom.
"Sel, what's wrong with you? " sanyanya.
"Eum, I mean Kal, what's wrong with you? " repeated again because it's been wrong to say the name.
Oh my god, how great is he.
He helped me back to rub my neck. I just kept quiet and focused on my nausea.
"We go to doctor yuk Kal." he said.
"I'm not papa Mas, but I ask for help well, so that Sela who cooked this morning." limp, yes my face I made limp, lethargic for him to me.
"He's past his nausea" my friend again, and he nodded.
"Well, if there's anything, call me Dad. I went to Sela's room and asked her to cook us some food." she replied and rubbed my head.
"But I want to eat fried fish yes Mas, yesterday there are still leftover fish in the frezer tell him to cook it well." my sulk.
Hendri nodded obediently at my request. And get ready I'll watch the next drama.
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Pov Hendri
"Cell, please Kalisa wants to eat fried fish." I slightly raised my vocal cords because Sela didn't want to cook. Yeah, I know she can't cook, because we've only bought what we like. Even holding a spatula I never saw it. But yeah I don't know, 'cause she's a woman, so I was thinking she could.
"You know I can't cook." No less snapping, I know he's upset. But what should I be? If a woman can't let alone try?
I pulled Sela's hand so she would come with me to go to the kitchen. He rebelled, and it made me want to forcefully pull him away.
I didn't realize there was a pair of eyes watching our movements. Reyhan, he saw it.
"Dad, why was the aunt pulled around? " he asked with a plain face.
"Ahh, this is dear aunt Sela this father told me not to take a bath, so I had to take a little tug at her hand" I replied with a completely unreasonable alesan. But usually, small children are easy to lie to.
"And the bathroom in the aunt's room is also there, why should I go out? " he asked again, ah I dizzy to answer him. Why also Sela did not immediately agree to Kalisa's request. So I don't have to tug at him, it'll invite my kids' suspicions.
"Aunty's bathroom is broken." Sela helped me answer Reyhan's question, I breathed a little with relief.
Reyhan mangosteen "Yaudah aunt bathing in Reyhan's room. Do not take a bath, aunt, because said the mother of a slovenly person was the devil's friend." said Reyhan, because Kalisa did advise him like that.
Goddamnit! Mother's child is the same. Mumbles Sela.
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Pov Sela
Ahh I'm disgusted by the smell of raw fish. Very fishy. This time I was cooking, and lingering in the kitchen.
But there seems to be some benefit to cooking too. I can work with Kalisa back, last night he made me run out of energy to clean up a room that big alone. So it's time I got back at it. Watch out for you Kalisa.
I no longer wash the fish, I just put it into my concoction which will certainly make Kalisa poisoned. From the start of cooking I have cursed and cursed.
With a smile of joy I continued my mission. I'm looking for something called a fryer. Which one is yah? I saw cookware in the kitchen of this house one by one. Nihil, I don't remember which shape the frying pan is. But I'm confident, because I remember my plan to work on Kalisa.
Ah that time, I took a piece of cookware that was concave but rather flattened, and had one handle. Well at most I will cook it while holding the pan.
I poured the oil over the pan to the full, then tried to turn on the stove. It is not difficult to turn on the stove because there are instructions listed there.
I'm raising a fire to get the oil hot fast and I'm getting out of this damn place.
I close my hand, feeling it's hot yet the oil's called.
"It looks like it." I muttered.
I quickly picked up the deadly fish concoction, picked it up a few pieces and began to throw it all at once. And..
Brushhh... Oil spilled everywhere but I don't care.
Pletokkk.
"Ahhh why is this, why is the fish jumping around." I panicked myself.
Veeh!!!
"Ahhh my hand." The fish exposed me to hot oil. I stayed away from the fryer first. About five minutes I saw again the fish was almost charred but I did not know which spatula, I was really frustrated and nervous, finally I took the spoon. Holding the handle of the frying pan tried to flip the fish over, and...
It's duakk!!!
I was shocked, reflexes retreated backwards without caring for my hand that was holding the pan.
Glomprank!!!
"AKHHHHH MAS HENDRIIIIII." I cried, my hands and feet were hot because the oil was flushing some parts of my body.
"Aw, aw hot, hot. Hot hiksss." I blew my hand.
Mas Hendri who heard my screams immediately ran towards the kitchen in a hurry, he turned off the stove first, then tried to see my terrible situation.
"Mass is hot, it hurts." I groaned, I really felt a sudden pain and pain. My skin is also flushed and looks to blister.
"Geez, Cell, why is it like this" he asked worriedly. He helped me get out of this fucking kitchen.
"I don't know either, help me. Hikssss." I've been crying because bad luck approached me, the intention of the heart wants to prank Kalisa even I hit the sap. It has fallen down the stairs.
Huaaaaa ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜