
"Mas.. Wake up.."
Kirana rubs her sleeping husband's cheeks.
"Why baby?"
Dennis asked with his eyes still slightly closed.
"I want an empty meatball."
He said while smiling spoiled.
"Huh?"
Dennis looked surprised.
He put the phone over the nightstand, then looked at the clock on the screen.
"Darling, it's still 1 o'clock. Tomorrow I'll find some empty meatballs for you."
Dennis said in a slightly pleading tone.
"But I want it now.. If you don't want to find it, let me go alone."
Kirana Threat.
Just now Kirana was about to get out of bed Dennis jumped up.
"Jaudah let me find the meat first."
He said as he grabbed his wallet, mobile phone and car key.
"Thank you my dear husband.. Sweetness.."
Praise Kirana with a spoiled tone while peeking at Dennis' cheek.
Upset, but if cute gini how can be angry try.
Inner Dennis with a smile.
"Mas go first."
After saying goodbye to Kirana Dennis, he hurried away.
"Okay, now it's time to think. Find empty meatballs in Japan at midnight like this, until Goku so Hokage is also impossible.
Except.."
Dennis scratched his non-itchy head.
"It's not funny to go back to Indonesia just to buy empty meatballs to keep coming back here again. Jasalam. It turns out that facing one woman is more exhausting than facing ten mafia bosses."
Dennis stopped his car for a moment to think, right in front of the mini market that was still open.
"Buying empty meatballs in Japan at midnight is impossible. But, if you make it yourself, you can."
Dennis muttered with a smile.
After buying raw beef and some necessary ingredients Dennis rushed back to his apartment.
"Now, just look for the tutorial on social media."
Finally, Dennis worked in the kitchen with rough materials and tutorials from social media.
"Dennis, what are you doing in the kitchen at this hour?"
Ask Mom who just finished performing tahajud prayers.
"Kirana cravings meatballs empty mom. At this hour there is no restaurant that opens and sells the menu. Especially in Japan. So I think it's better to make it myself."
Answer Dennis.
"Geez, how sorry are you. Yaudah here I help you."
"No need to ma'am, I'm done anyway. I just went to sleep."
Refuse Dennis subtly.
"Yes, then I'll stay."
"Yes ma'am."
Dennis replied, who is still focused on his cooking.
"Dennis, thank you so much."
Mommy said as she looked at Dennis with a shady look.
"Thank you for what mom?"
Ask Dennis.
"For all your kindness towards the mother's family, especially to Kirana. I'm sorry yes, if all this time the mother's family has a lot of trouble for you."
Dennis replied with a sincere smile.
"Dennis, Kirana's mother is. Please take care of him. I believe she'll be happy with you."
"God willing, ma'am, we take care of Kirana. Moreover, soon mother will get the first grandchild, the happiness of our family will be more complete."
Kirana's mother just nodded.
"Mom, tomorrow we go to the hospital. Check the Kirana content. We entered the fourth month. After that we will see the new house we will occupy.
Here I know for myself, the apartment is multi-storey. I can't bear to see Kirana who has to go up and down the stairs every day."
"Yes, then I'm back in the room, son of Dennis. Don't forget mom's message earlier, I'm tipping Kirana with you."
Then Kirana's mother returned to her room.
At three in the morning, Dennis finally finished fighting with kitchen utensils.
"If you follow the tutorial anyway it feels all okay."
Dennis murmured while tasting a little meatball sauce to make sure it tasted.
"Well, I think it's better that I switch professions so cheff only once."
He muttered while arranging the empty meatballs in the bowl.
After everything was done Dennis took her to the room and saw Kirana who was already asleep.
Dennis put the meatball on the nightstand and then sat on the edge of the bed.
"Darling, wakeup. Here's the meatball."
Dennis said softly as he rubbed Kirana's cheek.
Kirana squirmed for a moment then stared at the clock on the wall of the room, at three in the morning.
"What a long time?"
Ask Kirana.
"Honey, in Japan looking for a restaurant that sells empty meatballs is impossible."
Dennis answered while grabbing a meatball bowl over the nightstand.
"We'll try first."
Dennis feeds the empty meatballs to Kirana.
"Where, good?"
Ask Dennis.
"Emmm.. Pretty good, but a little less salt."
Answer Kirana.
Dennis scratched his non-itchy head while smiling sumringah.
"This is the first time you've cooked a loh mas."
Her speech.
"Huh? Does this mean the meatballs are self-cooked?"
Kirana asked as if in disbelief.
Dennis nodded while returning to feed the empty meatballs.
Kirana laughs sumringah.
"Oh Allah, my husband's love is tired. Sorry, dear."
Kirana said as she rubbed Dennis' cheek.
"Darling, tomorrow-tomorrow cravings do not be strange anymore huh. Please..."
Dennis pleaded.
"Mas, who wants that your son is in here. Said the parents first if not obedience to his cravings later his son is ileran. Do you want our son to be angry?"
Again Dennis scratched the head that was not itchy.
"Thank you, because all this time I've been trying to be a standby husband for me and our children."
Kirana said sincerely.
"Because it's your responsibility as your husband. And I did that with sincerity.
Because you and our children, are the most important thing in life. You are my priority."
Dennis replied with a sincere smile.