(Im) Perfect Couple

Chapter 11

Kanya is determined to win Abian's heart. Kanya was indeed in a very confident time just because she knew her husband was deliberately hugging her. There's nothing wrong with Kanya being greedy wanting to have Bian completely. No matter what Bian loves him or not.

Kanya is his legal wife, she is more entitled to everything over Abian. She would be more sinful if she made her husband turn to another woman.

"Yakin Li is just more pepper!" kanya shouted at her best friend Lili on the phone screen.

"Yes Kanya, but rasain used to if not fit a little more."

As of right now, Kanya is learning virtual cooking with Lili. Lili can not come directly because of busy at the office. It was an alternative video call that Kanya chose to learn to cook. Maybe on other occasions he will really learn to cook with an expert like Liliana.

"How many tomatoes are cut?" ask Kanya.

"Whatever suits his taste as long as it's not too small"

"Oh!" kanya screeches when she finds her bloody hand scratched by her knife.

"Kay, Careful! you okay?" said panic Lili from the phone screen.

"It's okay, there's a love of plaster in order," Kanya replied, holding back the blood that came out on her finger with a washcloth.

"OK continue, watch the pieces again later," seduced Lili.

After an hour of fighting with kitchen supplies with a virtual tutor, Lili. Kanya can finally produce a yellow seasoning chicken dish that may not taste as good as Lili's. But just like this Kanya is proud even though her hands are not free from scratches and oil splashes. Maybe if Kanya's at home. Mama, Papa especially her brother is hysterical, maybe they will fire ART that let cooking. Now that Kanya is already a wife, she herself has to determine what she does.

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It did not take long Kanya travel in her place now using an online taxi. He was still standing on the four-story building which was dominated by green. Bian's office building is not like the office of the CEO of his novel whose height is lined up to claw towards the sky. But this is how Kanya is already very proud of the figure of Abian. He started everything from the beginning to what it is today. Indirectly, her husband struggled to advance education in this country.

Kanya was also offered by Bunda Dita to help Bian work in this office. Of course Kanya refused subtly, she was quite self-conscious. It will only look like a fish***** in the middle of a snapper.

Kanya lightly stepped up the stairs to get to the office lobby. He is also not ashamed of confidently carrying a blue patterned sunflower that was purchased suddenly.

"Her."

Kanya's steps stopped towards the elevator. The blue-hooded woman immediately turned her head to the side looking for the source of the voice that called out to her. Kanya did not expect to meet the woman she always saw her Instagram story here. why women are always beautiful and look so elegant with a salem shirt that is inserted in a black skirt below the knee.

"Sister Gareta," Kanya said with a sweet smile. Of course Gareta must be in this office. Women are brand ambassadors and teams who work in buddy smart.

"Find Mas Bian," the straight-haired woman asked.

It was not Gareta's question that made her blood suddenly boil, but the woman's call that sounded so different. To Kanya's knowledge, Bian was always familiarly called 'Sister' when in the office by anyone.

"Yes Kak" replied Kanya despite her annoyance.

"There is no meeting and cannot be disturbed" exclaimed Gareta.

"So, Kak" replied Kanya disappointed her plan would fail.

"To my knowledge, he didn't tell you that" Gareta said.

Kanya suddenly silent, Bian did not tell much about the activities in the office to her. Kanya also did not contact Bian first to give a surprise. Kanya just smiled at Gareta because she did not want to show the woman that communication with Bian was not too good.

Kanya put her back to the back of her abstinence that she held so as not to be seen by Gareta

Kanya could no longer say, she could only smile because her heart was suddenly disappointed.

"Darlingly, we're done eating Kanya."

Kanya's heart suddenly disappointed mixed with pain, even her mouth felt unable to answer Gareta's words anymore.

"Well, if so, I'll go out first. Just a suggestion yes Kanya, we here already get enough nutritional intake really. Next time don't bother cooking for Mas Bian." Gareta patted Kanya on the shoulder and then waltzed away slowly away from the building.

I don't know! He had never felt pain like this. He felt like he wanted to bring out something that he felt he could not stand. He walked quickly from his footing to the direction board with the toilet.

He opened the door quickly and let a soft grain out of his eyes in front of the glass sink. What she did was in vain, her husband had already enjoyed lunch with Gareta. The perception of Gareta and her husband that she had turned back spread in her mind.

Kanya brushed off the tears that she was very difficult to control. It was fortunate that this toilet was quiet so no one saw it with this kind of situation.

"Excuse me, ma'am" the toilet cleaner managed to break Kanya's pain.

"Sorry," Kanya wiped her tears quickly and stepped aside to prevent the officer from cleaning the floor.

"Mbak It's okay, I'm sorry I interrupted for a moment" he said, not blindly seeing Kanya crying.

Kanya shook her head trying to appreciate the efforts of older women who already cared about her. You know, maybe this toilet officer is not too active in social media to not recognize himself as the wife of the CEO in this office.

"Mom ate?" ask Kanya.

"Yet, after cleaning this up, I just ate" he replied.

Kanya grabs a rantang patterned with sunflowers.

"It's for mom, it's me cooking it myself" exclaimed Kanya thrusting at the woman.

"Well, I'm thankful, this is for the special people. Don't make me feel bad" exclaimed the woman.

"It's okay, ma'am, he's been eating. Please accept Mom. But sorry if it's not good you don't have to eat," said Kanya honestly forced to offer her challenge.

"But mbak," I feel bad.

"It's okay, I'm happy that you're willing to accept" Kanya managed to get the mother to accept her challenge.

"Thank you mbak, may Allah Ma'am reply in abundant happiness and fortune" exclaimed the woman sincerely.

"Amin, I'll take care of you." He went out of the toilet still feeling disappointed.

But at least the result of his hard work this afternoon can be enjoyed by the right person even though it is not Abian.

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