Your Uncle Is My Soul
Chapters. 21. Small Incidents in the Kitchen
Mey immediately returned from the company and headed to one of the largest malls not too far from the housing complex.
Meylani immediately completed her daily shopping and kitchen needs and immediately returned to her home before dusk. She intends to cook a special meal for Zaidan her husband for his gratitude for being accepted to work and getting a job that pays quite a lot.
"Thankful Thank God, finally got a job that suits my wishes all this time, hopefully in this new workplace the environment is conducive and safely under control so that I can prove to myself that I am capable of carrying out those duties and responsibilities,"
Mey went into her house with a few bags of plastic crackles in her hand. There are many more outside of his home.
"If you have your own car, certainly will not be too bothered and tired of having to order ojol every day like this, want to use money savings dear to the money, fear is also not enough, he is also not enough, I should have stopped by looking at the car's sorum there might be a car that costs according to my savings," he muttered Mey while lifting one by one his groceries which turned out to be heard by others who just happened to come home from work.
Mey immediately arranged her groceries into place as she wanted. Because the house was only purchased a few weeks ago and only occupied yesterday, so Mey is free to arrange all electronic furniture and furniture according to her wishes thanks to the help of Zaidan and also some people.
Mey changed her clothes with home clothes and took off her hijab which she had been wearing this morning. Indeed, if in the area of the house and there is no man or anyone else who is not the mahram, surely Mey will open the hijab. As he does now, Mey just dip the origin of his hair, so that there are still many children whose hair is scattered to make someone who has since noticed it admire the beauty and beauty of Meylani.
"What a beautiful creation, O God, if his heart, soul and body I could have as a whole I would be very happy to have such a perfect wife in my eyes,"
Zaidan Kaizhan Rudiyatmo admired the natural beauty possessed by his own wife. Zaidan also immediately contacted the phone number where some time ago he ordered a special car for his wife. The prize he gave to Meylani Ramadhani Zulkarnain.
"What is his job really? Kok can buy a house as big and luxurious as this, especially with this super complete furniture, if the money is a little or mediocre salary I am sure it is impossible to buy it, I can not afford it,if I might cuddle the money with the current salary up to five years I'm hard-earned to collect without spending a penny not necessarily I can afford it," mey's great-grandson, who is still quite curious about her job, is Zaidan, the man who married her about three weeks ago.
Until Mey's hand accidentally scratched the knife when cutting some onion cloves.
"Ohhhhh!" Mey's complaint.
Zaidan, not far from where Mey was standing, quickly responded to the emergency to help his wife. Zaidan immediately grabbed Mey's hand and sucked Mey's finger unexpectedly by Mey. Mey herself was so surprised that she glared at him.
She did not expect that there was anyone else with her in the kitchen when to her knowledge, there was no one else because her husband had not returned from his office. Mey immediately withdrew his hand, but the attempt was unsuccessful because Zaidan did not allow it to happen.
"Stop, shut up and keep up with what you're doing!" The firmness of Zaidan who was still cleaning his wound Mey by pulling some tissue sheets that happened to be available in the kitchen.
Mey was forced to comply with what Zaidan was doing on her finger.
"Why did this man suddenly come, when I did not see and feel his presence, did he hear all that I had said again,"
Mey worries if her husband hears her chatter from now on which sometimes comments on her husband's home and work.