(Im) Perfect Couple

Chapter 29

Neighbors Unsettled

This morning as usual Kanya cooked breakfast for Bian before going to the office. But different this morning, Bian helped her in the kitchen frying potato croquettes.

Kanya put shrimp sauce, sauteed kale and potato croquettes on the dining table.

When he was about to pick up the plate, a knock came from the main door. Kanya and Bian looked at each other. Who's been to his house this early. During his stay in this house, Kanya had never received a guest.

"Maybe Bi Sri," exclaimed Kanya thoughtfully. The house assistant always comes at 10 and will be home at 5 pm.

"Assalamualaikum, Atuk oh Atuk,"

Hearing that voice, Kanya could already guess who was coming. Kanya instantly snatched the instant veil that was draped on the chair.

"Let me open," Bian walked towards the living room.

"Hi" said the long-haired man with a smile.

Kanya half ran after Bian. It turns out that the guess is right. Galang now came to the house early in the morning with a parched expression holding his stomach.

"Halo Kay" said Galang raised his eyebrows.

"What does it take to come here early in the morning?" ask Bian in a slightly taut tone.

Kanya could see from the look on her husband's face was not too happy with Galang's arrival.

"Indeed Kanya did not say that I am your new neighbor," Galang pointed at the house right in front of him. Kanya glared lifting a deathly gaze at Galang.

Bian immediately stared intently at Kanya. Kanya can only smile forcibly because she accidentally did not tell Bian. It's not that important anyway. But now, his most annoying spirit seems to be successful in making Bian upset.

"By the way you guys want breakfast, can I join. There was no one at home and nothing. I just moved in last night" said the man.

I don't know what this guy in front of him is going to do. The problem is that the look on Bian's face has shown that he strongly objected to the arrival of Galang.

"Continue! Sorry Lang we don't accept guests early in the morning," rent Kanya.

"That's so bad Kay, look at Lo's husband just relax. I'm sure Bian won't let the new neighbors who are visiting early in the morning starve" Galang protested.

Bian scooped his face, then he thought of opening the door wide to let the uninvited guest in.

Just be careful if you talk about macem-macem with Mas Bian. Kanya's relationship started to improve last night after seeing the stars.

With no hesitation Galang immediately sauntered into the dining table. The man also sat down on an empty chair. Kanya took a seat next to Bian because the place she used to sit was occupied by Galang.

"Well, indeed early in the morning there is an open order for seafood," cried Galang showed a amazed expression with the cuisine on the table.

"It's all the two of us who cook," replied Bian opening the plate.

"Cool, I guess for sure Kanya just look at it," cried Galang.

"Not exactly all of this is made by Kanya," bela Bian pointed to kale stir-fry, shrimp sauce and cornstalks.

"Seriously. Since when Kanya can cook, your kitchen is safe, right," said Galang again still with a loud laugh.

"Gue will study in earnest" Kanya said.

"If so, can dong Kay sometime masakin me too," reply Galang raised his eyebrows.

"Sorry, Kanya only cooks for her husband. Yes, dear," said Bian. The man grabbed Kanya's hand and kept it in her chest.

Kanya just nodded, the last time Bian called out to Darling when he had his first biology exam. Never had Kanya seen Bian possessive like this. On the other hand, whether Kanya feels happy seems like Galang will succeed in making Bian jealous.

"Now what can we start eating," interrupted Galang break the momentary silence of Bian and Kanya.

"Gue is not taken," cried Galang raised his plate.

"Have your hands, take your own," rent Kanya.

"Tega, here's how you guys welcome a new neighbor. We usually eat a plate of Kay."

Bian immediately glared towards Galang. Kanya rounded her eyes. Make people jealous! But if ngarang Kanya do not accept.

"When did I do that?" cercah.

"When? Often even, when we are in college, when we camp in bogor. I say one by one. We can starve to death here Kay," said Galang relaxed.

Bian stared intently at Kanya as if asking for an explanation.

Kanya patted her head, what dream last night was so messed up like this.

Kanya just remembered! it opens a plate of both, it eats rame-rames using banana leaves.

"That's the name we eat a rame-rame, not a plate of two!" kanya protest.

"Just like, we eat in the same container right," Galang replied.

Instead of continuing to argue with Galang who disturbs the calm, Kanya took a barrel of rice. When he was about to scoop up the rice, Bian took the rice barrel that Kanya held. He put it on Galang's plate.

"What dream am I, an Abian Askara serving food for teri class photographers," cried Galang with a shocked expression made up.

Bian remained calmly wordlessly adding side dishes to Galang's plate. He then thrust the plate on Galang still with no sound.

"I should have recorded this rare moment. Posts on Instastory. My followers must immediately go up," said Galang again showed an expression of joy in the made-up.

"Please eat" said Bian briefly and immediately bribed the rice into his mouth.

Kanya knows now, Bian must be very upset with Galang behind his calm attitude. It's a little annoying Galang's arrival, but why is Kanya so happy to see Bian who is jealous and shows his possessive attitude. He felt more meaningful in Bian's life. Kanya's bad thoughts seemed to fade. The shadow of great love now began to bloom in his head.

"The oath of cooking is delicious. As a good new neighbor, I also want to invite you to the house tomorrow," Galang exclaimed after noting his breakfast.

"I'm sorry my wife and I can't. I'm in the office until night," Bian replied straightforwardly.

"Its okay it's okay. I don't mind if I play here often. We will be best," said Galang embrace Bian's shoulder.

Bian just smiled as he could without responding to Galang's words. While Kanya tried to refrain from laughing at Bian's facial expression with a familiar snob Galang.

Just see how far Galang can make Bian jealous.

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