Your Uncle Is My Soul
Chapters. 22. Mey Praises Zaidan Cuisine

Meylani just stared intensely at her husband who was painstakingly treating her wound.

"If you cook it you must be careful if you pity it with your lentic finger hurt fear it will be rough, because it is hurt like this that leaves a scratch wound," he added that Zaidan who put the drug plaster on Mey's sweet day.

Zaidan accidentally saw that there was a ring worn by Mey, he looked carefully at the ring.

"Why is the ring like I've seen it, but about where well I've seen it" Zaidan tried to remember the ring.

Zaidan was silent for a moment after successfully installing the medicinal plaster in Meylani's diary. Until Mey swung her hand in front of her eyes Zaidan.

"What the hell was he thinking so silent as a statue, did I just ask well, but if he asks for sure he will kegeeran consider me attention to him,"

Mey decided to pay attention to the married man, she did not want to disturb or interfere with what her husband did. So Mey just sat quietly living what her husband did. Until the question of Zaidan who was able to disturb his calmness observed Zaidan who was silent without a word.

"You have finished cooking, or the cuisine has not been cooked, If not here you are cooking, mumpung Abang again relaxed nih," suggested Zai who immediately took off his coat, and then he took off his coat, then rolled up his long sleeve.

"Just let brother cook, I won't disturb Brother because my hand is injured," Mey began acting like badly injured even though only slightly scratched but, she wanted to see the earnestness of her heart Zaidan

Mey did not prevent her husband at all because she wanted to see how far Zaidan cooked, how smart and how the taste of his cooking was.

"Let him cook, I want to see if he's a cook or just good at boasting, "Mey smiled as he sat on one of the kitchen table chairs.

Zaidan immediately continued what Meylani had not done.

Zai glanced at Meylani who was sitting while playing her phone, "It looks like you want to cook chicken noodles oyster mushrooms meatballs well," guess Zaidan who noticed one by one of the food ingredients located on the kitchen table.

"Yes Brother somehow wanted to eat chicken noodles, but bought them outside" explained Mey.

Zaidan immediately started cooking, checking that the chicken had been cooked by Mey, who was about to cook with the water shrinking.

"It turns out he can cook too, though, I think living away from his mother will definitely be spoiled and will only rely on the cuisine of the stall or restaurant considering he is a regional child let alone busy working would rarely have much free time to cook, but quite also, given the amount of time he has to spend cooking, tomorrow-tomorrow I'll taste the cooking."

Sometimes Zaidan wiped his sweat, he looked so handsome and dashing with sweat sweat soaked his face until his forehead was shiny exposed to the light of the kitchen lamp.

So serious Meylani played her phone that was busy chatting with her old coworkers. He did not know if Zaidan's cooking was ripe and ready to be enjoyed as their dinner on the second day in their new home.

Until his nose smelled the smell of food that really arouses his appetite. He reflexes to save his cellphone that is still on the screen.

"Woooo smells great, it looks like it will be good to eat later," added Meylani who did not realize if she praised the pleasure of men's cuisine that daily busy with computers and pens.

Meylani without waiting for long he immediately grabbed the spoon and fork, immediately tasted the food served in a large bowl. Chicken noodles with chicken toppings, button mushrooms, meatballs were able to attract the attention of Meylani until he sipped the noodle soup.

"Abang sausage where, the thin orange as well, less complete taste without soy sauce and that I mentioned earlier," he said Mey who was still continuing her food chewing so hastily as if afraid of being snatched her food from before her.

Mey immediately directed her gaze towards the area in question, she smiled wily because it turned out that from now on what she was looking for was already available in front of her.

"Hehe sorry I didn't have time to see it," said Mey who still smiled shyly because it was so delicious to smell the aroma of cooking from Zaidan to make him forget the land with the situation and conditions that occurred.

"It's only natural, usually people will forget what happens around them if they smell the aroma of my cooking" he said, praising his own abilities.

Mey was so disinclined that she was unable to say a word, as if her tongue was groaning for a moment. Until he was wrong and groggy and did not know what to do.

"Ehhh it's a-nu i-tu ti-dak nothing kok Abang, I just like the delicious Abang cuisine and enjoy eating food made by reliable chefs from China only," mey's real compliment wasn't what she was about to say.

Mey felt relieved after speaking and circulated her gaze towards the stove that was looking inside the pot there were still a few servings of her homemade chicken noodles Zaidan Men who were so big and sincere in love with her.

"If that's how you go up, let Brother do the kitchen, because your hands are hurt" Zaidan said

Zaidan immediately placed a bowl containing special noodles for him. He also began to enjoy his food by occasionally secretly paying attention to what Meylani did which was able to make him smile happily.

"Thank God, thank God my wife loves my cooking, I hope tomorrow - whatever I do for her is always liked by Mey and I can see her beautiful smile,"

Mey looked at Zai as if she wanted something, but she was reluctant and reluctant to say it. However, if he does not express his wishes it will definitely carry over until the next few hours.

"i noticed that there was something you wanted to say, just say no shame or harboring what you wanted" said Zaidan, who had finished his meal that night.

Mey obeyed Zaidan, she immediately walked away from the kitchen, but her gaze and direction continued to be fixed on the gas stove. He still wants to eat, though,

but his shame was enough to make him unable to speak anymore to express his desire that was buried because of his arrogance.

I know you still want to eat, though, I still remember that time you also ate Mama's cooking and liked it so much that you asked Mama to be wrapped and brought home and also asked for the recipe directly with Mama Vienna.

If so I made you who just like with the taste made by his mother first, but maybe he has forgotten it because he was still in school at Junior High School. I can't and can't forget all the memories of our childhood.

A girl who has been hijab since childhood until now can still make me captivated and fall in love repeatedly in her charm.

Let me continue like this to love you and prove to you that if my love is worthy of you, I will prove that I am the most worthy man to be with and to accompany your life forever until the end of our time.

Zaidan stared intensely at the back of the woman he loved so much. She smiled as she again grabbed the apron and put it on her sispack body.

I will do whatever is most important you are happy, even cook every day I will jabanin and do the most important you are happy.. As long as you never ask me to divorce you and stay away from your life.

I will not force you to repay my love the most important thing is that I remain your husband even I will be able to see you relate to your ex-lover if that is what can make me see a beautiful smile on your face.

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