(Im) Perfect Couple
Chapter 33
Be weird
After all this time, for the first time Kanya felt the days of her home were completely different and fun.
He no longer had to worry about the woman's problems. Thinking too much about it, will only make his mind again poisoned by negative things.
He immediately put the pancakes that had begun to brown to the plate. He sprinkled honey and strawberry slices just like Bian used to make them for him.
That's delicious! Just twice learned it seems like Kanya can already match her husband's pancakes.
Kanya prepared to call her husband when everything was neatly presented at the dinner table.
But there was something unusual about her husband. He was so serious about watching the television screen.
"Look at what the hell is so serious." Kanya was embracing from behind Bian who was sitting on the sofa.
Kanya saw a television show that aired a talk show called the student learning application yesterday.
"Returned?" exclaim Kanya astonished. He sat next to Bian.
"But yesterday they were live on all national TV stations for 4 hours!" kanya said to be upset.
How not the last few weeks of the show on television only aired student space shows. Last weekend they went live on all television stations.
"Maybe they feel they are starting to have competitors, so they make promos for applications on a large scale. They still want to be seen bimbel learning online number one. But they seem forced to want to master all students to join their beak."
"Even I know from the ad, their peak meal this weekend will bring K-Pop Idol," Kanya replied, shaking her head.
"It is certain that the costs they incur are large, Mas" continued Kanya.
"Of course it's very big, darling, making more than 10 TV stations on the clock effective, it's very, very expensive" Bian replied.
Kanya squeezes Bian's hand giving strength.
"Mas only regret the promotions they make, until they have to make a luxury car lottery and vacation abroad for students. What exactly is their purpose? Is their goal still the same want to advance the education of this country?"
"Emak-emak is usually directly interested in such promos Mas, they must be more choosy for students to bimbel online his son," said Kanya.
"That's what I Love Dear, what education now will also be made a commercial business land. What they only care about the benefits alone without attach importance to the quality of education itself," said Bian full of emphasis.
"How about my friend Smart Mas, what student space promotion strategy can affect my users smart next school year," said Kanya curious. His hand continued to tightly grip Bian's hand giving strength.
"Honey, Mas believes the students are now more able to think critically. Especially teenagers who are Junior High to High School. They are smarter in choosing something. They know better and can weigh what they need. Where is the place to learn that makes them find something new, easy, unique, exciting for them. And all that, Mas sure they can only get in smart buddy, not yet in any application."
"Yes Mas, hopefully smart buddy in the future more and more developed and more interested,"
"Amin, after all we must remember our main goal to advance education. If anything else benefits the application, we consider it a bonus," said Bian pinched Kanya's cheek.
Kanya nods, Kanya believes her husband also has his own strategy for the development of his application.
"Oh yes, I almost forgot. Kanya made pancakes, let's eat it cold." She pulled her husband's hand towards the dining table.
Both are too cool to talk about the problem of online bimbel application competition. Almost, Kanya forgot the pancakes she made with heart and full of love.
Bian immediately festive fork, he looked at his wife's pancakes that were not too bad. It is very similar to his pancakes.
Bian bribed by demonstrating MasterChef's juror-style expression.
"Where are you," asked Kanya.
Bian still did not answer and bribed the next piece of pancake.
Kanya thrust her hand, Her husband prefers to judge with the writing as usual.
Bian laughed a little. Rubbing Kanya's delicate hand.
"This time you don't want to give score, but immediately reward,"
"Bonnus?" ask around wondering.
Bian smiled thinly.
The cup! cup
Twice Bian kissed Kanya's cheek. Kanya's face was embarrassed.
"Two times the stamp means it can score perfectly," said Bian then continued to bribe the rest of the pancakes.
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Bian fumbled next to his flat bed. With half the awareness after passing through the dream, he tried to rise to collect consciousness.
Where's Kanya? He saw the empty bed. The man turned on the room light, he saw a wall clock that had not shown the time of dawn.
It's impossible for his wife to cook so early.
He got up and tried to find his wife. He knocked on the bathroom door to make sure his wife was inside.
Before long Kanya appeared with a pale face. Evening until night his wife still looks good.
"Why you, honey?" exclaim Bian anxious.
"I don't know, suddenly my head is dizzy. Now it's light after vomiting" said Kanya, holding her head.
Bian took his wife to bed to rest.
"Please make some warm ginger tea."
Kanya nodded. Bian immediately got up to the kitchen.
Before long, her husband had come to bring a cup with smoke that was still billowing.
"Slows are still hot," Bian helped Kanya gulp down the contents of the cup.
Kanya could feel a sore throat after sipping a warm drink made by her husband.
"Please Mas" said Kanya again spread her head.
"You may lack Kay's rest" said Bian, gently massaging Kanya's head.
"Maybe Mas, but why all of a sudden," exclaimed Kanya still enduring the pain left in her head.
Bian grabbed a blanket to cover his wife's body. "Tomorrow if you're still sick, I'll take you to the doctor before I go to the office."
"No need Mas, Kanya even want us to visit the house of Galang," said Kanya who made Bian's eyes round.
"Kay, you're sick not wanting to be a model. What you need is a doctor not a Galang!" This time Bian felt a little annoyed by Kanya's wishes.
"Not Mas, Kanya suddenly pingin noodles made by Galang,"
"You want to get sick more by eating spicy noodles made by Galang that are like poison" said Bian a little angry.
"No way Mas, Galang will definitely cook properly if we visit his house tomorrow as a neighbor."
"Mas can cook now for you Kay," said Bian.
"No Mas, now Kanya wants Mas to just hug me," Kanya grabbed her husband's hand to circle in her stomach.
Bian also lies down next to Kanya. Bian felt there was a little strange with Kanya early today. If Kanya is not sick, Bian wants to be angry because his wife had already mentioned the name of another man even though it was his own wife's friend.
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