
In the morning, when Keyran woke up from his sleep he saw things that he thought were not natural. He saw Nisa who was busy packing her things into a suitcase.
"Eh!? You're up, good morning Key." said Nisa with a gentle smile.
"..." for a while Keyran fell silent and slapped his own face, "Sick as well, it turns out this is not a dream." muttered Keyran.
"Haha, of course it's not a dream." Nisa then leads Keyran down from the bed and she shows him the contents of the suitcase. "Well, these are all your things that I've prepared. If anyone tells me less, I'll pack it up too."
"Wait a minute" Keyran then touched Nisa's forehead. "Not hot, how much is it now?" he asked while showing his finger to Nisa.
"3"
"You're not sick, nor are you stupid." Keyran suddenly gripped Nisa's shoulder and brought her face closer. "Who are you?" ask with a suspicious look.
"I'm Nisa, your wife." Nisa then released the grip of Keyran's hand from his shoulder, "You better wash your face first, you don't know your own wife anyway?"
"If you really are Nisa, then prove it!"
"Hadehh. My name is Nisa Sania Siwidharma, age 19, height 165 cm, weight 48 kg, underwear size you know yourself. Favorite food free food, hobby lie, field of expertise fishing problem, and the last I'm this otaku."
"It turns out you're really my wife. But, why are you like everyone else today?"
"What other people? I was like this. I'm doing this because of my duties as your wife, so see if any of your belongings are lacking?" asked Nisa in a lazy tone.
"Okay, I'll check first." Keyran then checked his stuff and after that he suddenly patted Nisa's head. "Good, everything is complete. But, I'm a little curious. How do you know what I need?"
"I learned from my mother, I was always told to prepare my father's needs. My mom says girls should know something like this. Then now..." Nisa then pulls Keyran's hand and drags him into the bathroom. "Quick shower! You don't want to miss your flight, do you?"
"missed plane? I told you yes, I'm on a private plane. So, I can go as I please. You're too worried about me." - ridiculed Keyran.
"W-who's worried about you!? Even if you're on a private plane, it's still not good to postpone work!"
Huh! You rich man, must have deliberately shown off his own plane.
"Oh, now you're also worried about my work~"
"I'm not worried about you or your job! Whatever you want!" Nisa then wanted to leave, but at that moment Keyran immediately pulled her hand. "What else!?" asked Nisa without looking.
"Hey, by the way..." Keyran then approached and then whispered, "Have you taken a bath yourself?"
"Of course it is!" nisa yelled as she moved away from Keyran, "You take a bath by yourself!!" Nisa then rushed away.
Braak!! sound of door slamming.
"Haha, funny too. Surely he thought that if I wanted to take him to a bath together, toying with that brash girl turned out to be exciting as well. Maybe, I won't regret marrying her."
But, if only he agreed to take a bath together, I wouldn't mind either. As long as she's a normal girl, she'll soon fall for me.
Soon after, Keyran finished his bath. When he came out of the bathroom he was surprised by Nisa who was still waiting for him sitting on the bed.
"Are you waiting for me?" keyran asked with a confused face.
"Yes, I'm waiting for you." Nisa then crossed her legs, "Waiting for you to come down and have breakfast together."
"You have breakfast first, no need to wait for me!" keyran said indifferently.
"Hey hey, why is that? We are husband and wife, we are home, so we also have to have breakfast together. Key, the point is that we are a family, as much as possible we have to make the family harmonious" Nisa said with a smile.
Keyran was only pensive after hearing the words from Nisa. Seeing that Nisa immediately approached him then waved her hands in front of his face.
"Key... Keyran..." Nisa continued to wave her hand, but Keyran had yet to respond. "Hey, are you possessed!?" scream Nisa.
"You..." Keyran suddenly regained consciousness and caught Nisa's hand, "Why haven't you prepared my clothes yet?"
"Eh!? All right, I'll prepare immediately." replied Nisa with a confused face.
I think what's wrong, it's just a dress matter.
"Why stay quiet?"
"Get your hand off me first" Keyran immediately released his hand. After that, Nisa immediately rushed to open the closet. "Hmmm, today is Monday, it's best to wear a white shirt and a gray suit."
"What does white have to do with Monday?"
"So, I just made it up." Nisa then put the clothes she chose onto the bed. "Well, I got you a shirt. Now wear it!" nisa yelled at Keyran, but Keyran was silent. "Hey, what else? Do you want me to put clothes on you, too?" asked Nisa in a lazy tone.
"May." answered Keyran spontaneously.
"WTF! I'm just kidding!"
"Certain why? You offered it to me yourself, it's also an honor for you~" Keyran said with an evil smile as he crossed his arms confidently.
"I don't want to! Both hands are still complete, you wear it yourself! I'm not waiting for you, I want my own breakfast!!" nisa shouted while walking out of the room.
Braak!!
"Haha, my wife's temperament is so bad~ it seems like I will soon call a handyman to fix the door."
Then, that was the first time I heard such a sentence. You said families should always be harmonious, I think it's going to be difficult. Our background is quite different, maybe your family from the beginning was harmonious, and it was very different from my family.
When Nisa arrives at the dining room, she is shocked by the arrival of her father-in-law who has been waiting for her for quite some time. He immediately said his greetings and kissed his father-in-law's hand. Mr. Muchtar felt very happy when he got such treatment from his son-in-law. After that, Nisa then chose to sit a little far apart with Mr. Muchtar, she did so because she felt awkward the first time she met her in-laws after marriage. However, Mr. Muchtar continued to look at Nisa with a smile.
"Njiirrr... This old man why are his smiles not so obvious? Want to chat confused about the topic, want to eat first also condolently. Keyran... Please come quickly! I swear to alex this awkward bangeeeet!!" nisa said inwardly while continuing to avoid the sight of her father-in-law.
Soon after Keyran arrived, he was also a little surprised when he found out that his father had come to visit. Then without saying anything Keyran immediately chose to sit next to Nisa.
"Why didn't you tell me that you came here?" asked Keyran with a cynical look.
"Ckck... Is this how you behave to me? I'm your own father, I don't need to ask your permission to meet you." said Mr. Muchtar, shaking his head. "After all, you're the only one who objected. Isn't that my son-in-law?" tanyanya while glancing towards Nisa.
"I-iya." replied Nisa while nodding her head.
Uuhh... why bring me anyway?
"Well, you saw it for yourself, didn't you? Your wife doesn't mind me coming for a visit, but you're my own son who's like this to me." - Mister Muchtar.
"If you're just here to complain, you better go! I didn't expect father's arrival at all!!" bent Keyran.
"Who said I came here just to complain? I'm here because I want to see my sweet daughter-in-law~ and also stop by for breakfast. Did you forbid me about that too!?" said Mr. Muchtar as if he did not accept.
"Yes, I'm going to keep dad banned! Go and have breakfast at my own house!! Are all the servants in dad's house lazy? Why is it just for breakfast to come here!?"
"Hjp! You brat! You're so stingy, even your own father wants to have breakfast at your house just can't. Now I've lost my appetite for this table top dish!"
"I don't care if you lose your taste, this dish is also made not for you. I've seen my wife too, now I can go!"
"God! Go say? I'll just leave after breakfast. And of course I also do not want to eat this food. But, I can still eat other dishes." Mr. Muchtar then glanced at Nisa, "My daughter-in-law, you can cook right?"
"B-can be anyway." answered Nisa.
"Good, then make me some food! Whatever you cook I'll eat." persuaded Mr. Muchtar.
"Anu. but my cooking can't be as good as Aunt Rinn's, you better eat it quietly, and don't mind Keyran's words." Nisa then glanced towards Keyran.
"Well, you saw it for yourself, didn't you? Even my favorite daughter-in-law doesn't like me. You better get going!" Keyran then grinned.
"Is that true? You don't like me either?" asked Mr. Muchtar as if he sounded disappointed.
"N-not so! I like my father-in-law. I mean, I just don't want my father-in-law to be disappointed with my cooking. I can only cook simple home-cooked meals." Nisa then looked at Keyran with a cynical look.
Damn it, I'm glancing at you for wanting you to apologize to your father. It's not that I don't like him! Not really so sensitive as a person!
"Whatever..." Keyran turned his face away as if he didn't care.
"Oh, it turns out so. Thankfully, my daughter-in-law likes me. Now quickly make breakfast for me ya~ make sure the oil is a little, because your father-in-law is old." said Mr. Muchtar with a smile.
"Well." answered Nisa with a forced smile.
Nisa then goes to the kitchen and leaves both father and son. However, shortly afterwards Mr. Muchtar suddenly changed his attitude and shifted closer towards Keyran who was eating his breakfast.
"Hey, what technique did you use last night? Girl or boy?" said Mr. Muchtar softly.
Braak!! sound of table shaking.
"What idiot are you talking about!? It's my own business, don't interfere!" keyran said with a look as if he wanted to kill people.
"Huft. But, give the result immediately! I can't wait to hold my granddaughter quickly. Make one for me!"
"Tsk! Yes, I will make it!" keyran said in a lazy tone.
"What later? Don't try to fool your own father! I know that if you want to go to Germany, you better cancel that plan! I'll have Daniel take your place. You just focus on making grandchildren for me! Actually this is why I came here."
"I refuse, I don't believe in Daniel at all. It's my decision, period!!"
"Hjp! Though I have started making playground projects for my grandchildren, there will be swings, slides, seesaws and much more! My granddaughter will be so happy to have a grandpa like me!" mister Muchtar said enthusiastically.
"Dad, you're overreacting..."
Terrible, I've only been married for a week but I've had crazy plans like that. Even if I had a child, I would have forced me to make a second, a third, maybe even tell me to make a football team for him.
"Excessive? To my granddaughter I can give you everything!!" said Mr. Muchtar in a loud voice.
"It's up to you, it's up to you" said Keyran as he touched his forehead.
Shortly afterwards Nisa came along carrying the dishes she had made. Then he confidently served the dish to his father-in-law.
"Father-in-law, I made an omelette for you, please enjoy it." Nisa said with a smile.
"Alright, thank you son-in-law~" replied Mr. Muchtar.
When Mr. Muchtar ate the omelette made by Nisa, he was immediately pensive and the look on his face instantly turned moody.
"My daughter, is this omelette really your thing?" asked Mr. Muchtar as if in disbelief.
"True, I made it myself. Is my father-in-law satisfied with my omelet?"
"I'm satisfied." Mr. Muchtar then suddenly stood up. "Thank you for the breakfast, I said goodbye" he said as he walked away.
"Wait first! Why did you suddenly want to leave?" keyran asked with a confused face.
"Dad still has to go to the funeral. If you want to know the reason, you feel the omelet for your wife!" Mr. Muchtar then rushed away.
Oh my God, my son-in-law's omelet tastes exactly the same as my late wife's. When I tasted it I immediately remembered him, now I have to visit him.
"Hjp! What kind of reason is that?" Keyran then intends to feel the omelet made by Nisa, but immediately Nisa immediately keep it away from Keyran. "You why? Quickly give it to me! I want to know why my father left!"
"Now don't, I-I can make a new one for you..."
Even my father-in-law wanted to go to the funeral. Is my omelet that bad? If Keyran ate this omelette, he would definitely get angry when he knew the taste.
"No need! I'm gonna eat this omelette!" bent Keyran.
Nisa can only obey Keyran's orders. While tasting Nisa's omelet, Keyran was immediately pensive and his expression turned moody. After that, Keyran looked at Nisa with a look of disbelief.
"Nisa, how do you cook this omelette?" ask Keyran.
"On that... I cooked it the usual way." Nisa then shifted her eyes, "I-I told you it's best not to eat, if it's not good, you just spit out the omelet."
"Sit quickly next to me!" keyran said impatiently.
"O-okay." Nisa then sat down next to Keyran.
If he is angry, I will just listen.
"Let's eat!" keyran said as he thrust a spoonful of omelets at Nisa.
"You want to bribe me?"
"Yes, so open your mouth!" As Nisa opened her mouth and Keyran fed her, she waited for Nisa to swallow the omelette. Then Keyran said, "What's it like?"
"The sauce is slightly acidic, the tomatoes are mostly. I'll fix it next time, so don't be mad?"
"Don't fix it anymore, you have to remember the omelette you made today! I want every day to make me an omelette like this!"
"Oh, it turns out this suits your taste. But, why did your father after tasting this omelet go straight away?" nisa asked with a confused face.
"Hmmm, my father misses someone, therefore he goes in a hurry." Keyran then continued to eat the omelette made by Nisa.
"Key, you said I had to cook omelets for you every day. Does that mean you're not going to Germany?"
"I'm going to Germany. But if you want, you can come with me. Think of it as a vacation, you've never been to Germany, have you?"
"Yes, I've never been there. But I don't want to go with you either. I still have to go to college, I've got other activities here."
"Then what do you want? Perfume there is very good quality, souvenirs are also diverse, do you want?"
"No, I don't need any of that. All I need is you..."
"I-i!?" Keyran's face turned red.
"Yes, just you. When you get home, you just have to tell me about your experience in Germany. I just want to know what Germany is like, I can tell if you tell me."
"Oh, if you just want to know what Germany is like, why not just search the internet?"
I think what you need is me.
"No, I want you to tell me. Reading and hearing is different, I feel if I hear it directly from people who have gone there it will feel more awesome. Like that can, right?" nisa asked with a hopeful look.
"Well, when I get home I'll tell you." Keyran then looked at the watch in his hand. "Now Valen will come and I will leave. Don't you really want anything?"
"Yes, really. But I'll tell you one thing, let me know when I get there!"
"Okay, you wait to hear from me."
And soon Valen came. After Valen came, Nisa immediately said goodbye to Keyran and then drove him to the front of the house. But, while on the way suddenly Keyran's expression changed.
"Valent!" keyran said seriously.
"Yes sir?" ask Valen.
"Evocate someone to watch over my wife for 24 hours!"
"Eh!? Watching madam? Are you worried that the lady will cheat?"
"No, I was just wondering what my wife is. Last night he said that if he ran out of DG Club, he could even go home alone in a conscious state. Such a person must not be a simple person."
"DG Clubs? Madam is great! Master wants me to send how many people to watch over the madam?"
"3 people."
"Okay, sir, I'll do it soon."
I think master is overreacting. Supposedly sending one professional is enough, even if the madam is not a simple person, the mistress is still a girl. And it's possible that madam had something to do with DG Club it was a coincidence.
"DG Club.." muttered Keyran.
DG Club is a place for true hedons. The place is not like a club in general, it is true that the place has got permission. But, few people understood how bad the place was.
DG Club is often a place of drug parties, prostitution, also there have been murders there. Even the police have been watching the place for a long time, but still they do not have enough evidence to close the perverted club.
People who enter will generally be drunk heavily, but Nisa instead easily enter and go home conscious.
Even if this was a coincidence, Nisa should have felt a little guilty when she was caught going to such a place. But, he instead considered it as if it was a natural thing. There must be something he's hiding from me.