A DIVIDED HEART

Episode 17's

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Still feel at home looking at the man who is her husband and feel a strange beat in his heart until finally consciousness returned and he became embarrassed himself and awkward. Then he rushed out of the room and took his footsteps into the kitchen to prepare breakfast, the sky still seemed to meet together with the morning dew that was very refreshing faithful breath of life and the sun was still very embarrassed to provide warmth.

After arriving at the kitchen Sheila was a little surprised by some grocery bags located on the table, as she remembered last night after she cleaned the kitchen and dining table position when there was still no bag of groceries.

Strange but real Sheila is confused herself and is also confused as to who put all this groceries.

Several times he rubbed his eyes afraid of seeing wrong may still be the influence of his drowsiness.

"Strange but real there's his stuff" muttered Sheila while unpacking the contents of the bag and several times her forehead shriveled feeling strange because all the groceries in the plastic was almost all that there is material to process all vegetables and vegetables milk and many other foods.

"Who put all this down?" his inner.

On the sidelines of the confusion before long the door was knocked back heard by Sheila, he stopped the activity of unpacking the contents of the bag and turned to walk towards the door and peeked out of the glass window before opening the door for guests who came in this blind morning.

Seen from behind the glass window, it appears a middle-aged lung man with clothes after neat looks like he was a driver last night.

"Is it possible he? " the curious murmur of Sheila.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... "

Tok tok...

The door was knocked back.

And the greeting was spoken again by the old man who looked rushed and seemed to be very agitated.

Then out of curiosity and did not look suspicious of the man, Sheila finally opened the door and answered the greetings from the man.

"Waalaikumsalam, what's wrong, sir?" ask Sheila.

"Sorry Madam, I interrupted her break, I apologize for this very emergency" replied the man with great regret and fear and confusion as well as all the mixed feelings of one.

"What's up, sir?" back Sheila asked, honestly she was also confused about styling this middle-aged lung man, like she had met since his face was not so foreign to her.

"Anu... My mistress wanted permission because my son was in the hospital, I just got a call from the house guy. I have to go back to the city now Madam, have Mr. Ken woken up I want to ask him for permission!" his answer was filled with hope that his master had woken up so that he could immediately go home to ensure the condition of his son who had been treated in the hospital.

"The stranger's impression turns out to be the Ken family's private driver" Sheila murmured in her heart.

There was a feeling of pity and pity staring at the middle-aged man in front of this yes Sheila was also confused what she should do, Giving permission but her husband also had to know this, Sheila was also confused about what she should do, if she wakes up Ken, she also can't bear to see Ken fall asleep very soundly, making her not want to build her husband.

While thinking and sighing heavily he finally ventured to take a unilateral decision and if Ken was angry let it be his business later.

"Hmm. Yes sir, sir, Please take the car to the city because at this hour there is no way there will be a vehicle passing over here to the highway instead of the distance is quite far" sheila said with a look of pity and pity to see the driver who was very confused.

"But Madam, if Mr. Ken knows I could get into trouble," he continued, fearing Ken's anger because here he risked his job he could have been fired by Ken.

"Let's just calm sir, it'll all be fine to go up. I will tell my husband!" sheila explained by emphasizing my husband's words so that his driver could leave quietly.

And after a while the driver finally left feeling calmer after Sheila tried to convince him nothing would happen even the job would be safe and Sheila who guaranteed it.

A thousand words of apology and thanks were thrown from the mouth of the middle-aged man and with a calm feeling he finally continued his vehicle across the road to the city to make up for every traffic sign hoping to arrive soon at the destination and could meet his beloved son who was lying weakly waiting for his presence.

Sheila stared at the driver's departure until it was gone from her sight and now she turned her way into the house and locked the door after closing the door, stepping his feet towards the kitchen and back busy with his activities that had been delayed until a while later finally breakfast was finished he prepared at the table eating it.

"Beres.." muttered Sheila with a smile that was satisfied to see the results of his own cooking.

After being satisfied to see the results of her cooking now she again saw the clock attached to the wall that has shown jm 06.30 and she also has not found her husband out of the room so that makes her have to return to the room to build the husband because no matter how Ken has to work, he must not selfishly force Ken to stay with him here.

I don't know what feelings but honestly she also does not want her husband to go to work and now like to spend time together, like, get to know each other better and try to start a relationship that should have started a long time ago. The delayed relationship is right.

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Dining room.

Now the clinking sound of spoons and forks adorned the room again after nearly four years it was empty and deserted uninhabited after the tragedy of the accident that day that required Sheila to live her new life with a new status which also requires her to follow the in-laws to stay abroad long enough, it is undeniable that she misses eating with family members as she currently does with Ken.

This morning menu Sheila chose to cook kwetiau fried seafood with an additional menu of vegetable omelette eggs + chicken milled meat mixed with a little chives in accordance with the recipe that is always taught in-laws, he said, yes, this is one of Ken and Sheila's favorite foods to learn a lot and know a lot about Ken's favorite food where his parents-in-law always patiently and actively reduce the science and recipes of his son's favorite dishes that's to Sheila.

The breakfast went smoothly and Ken really enjoyed his breakfast with a voracious and even more, added again, he really felt like eating food from his mother that he had not felt since the departure of the mother abroad with Sheila.

Now he's really spoiled with Sheila's cooking, the smile of happiness covering Ken today seems like he will be very happy as well as Sheila especially he is very happy because Ken really enjoys his cooking and that is enough to make the teenage girl happy and smiling with satisfaction.

Happiness is easy and simple gaes, no need for throne and strength, no need for wealth, simply praising the wife's cooking is more than enough for a woman's heart to flower and the mood will be good and InsyaAlloh there will be coffee or sweet tea available on the table again tar. 🤭🤭

But if the wife's cooking is not suitable on the tongue we try to be frank and a gentle love of understanding so that the wife can receive well without misunderstanding yes gaes, note specifically for this man, do not hurt the wife because they are actually very fragile even though they look strong outside of her and the most extraordinary support there comes from the support of our partner. 🥰🥰

But not all couples can get lucky like that and ironically there are still many couples who do not have that luck. I hope these readers all have a lucky partner

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