
The rain in the morning is like a song. Keeps her asleep and reluctant to wake up. The coolness makes someone pull the blanket and feel at home in it. The morning rain is the blessing of the power for this earth. Add greenness and growth of trees with lush. Thank you for your recovery this morning.
"Mas wake up ah, I'm a laper" whined Dalia with his raucous voice
"Emmm, what time is it dear." Arya rubbed her eyes trying to see the clock on the wall. And it turns out the clock shows at 06.25 wib.
"Well baby, what do you want to eat?" tanya Arya stroked the hair of his wife.
"Pengen nasgor aja mas, the love of vegetables that keep a lot of oil a little well so not eneg" replied Delia explained.
"Alright, the prince will cook for the princess. Please princess if you want to wait downstairs" replied Arya teasing her wife.
"Ah mas lebay, so embarrassed" Delia covered her cheeks that felt hot due to Arya's speech.
"That's just shame. Usually you're embarrassed" Arya started to mock and laugh.
"Well that's it, finished in praise uh even on the ledek" Delia pouted her lips.
"Just kidding, baby, I'm excited to see you. You'd better be ready, isn't today's college schedule?" arya asked Delia.
"Yaps right, it's better that the mas is ripe and I'm ready okay" Delia kissed her husband's cheeks and passed while laughing giggling.
"Review you yes, I reply to you" Arya shouted as she shook her head.
Then he went downstairs and was ready to fight in the kitchen. He asked for his recipe from BI Jum. He did it all himself without the help of the kitchen workers. Because of this late end Delia prefers any Aryan cuisine. Hence with passion he cooks for his wife and prospective baby.
"OK, now just wash the vegetables and prepare the frying pan" said Arya himself. It wipes away the sweat that was pouring. Just cooking fried rice but the time he used was almost an hour.
While Delia now has to wear a long dres below the knee with hair that is let it go.
"Perfects. Now I live ready to wear Aryan mas clothes. Oh yeah, why isn't Arya finished yet?" she thought, then she took her husband's office clothes and went out to meet Arya.
"Mas, a quick warm bath is ready" whispered Delia from behind.
"Aishhh. In a moment, dear, this is just the love of soy sauce and salt" Arya replied wiping back the sweat on her forehead.
"That's it, let me carry on. Now Arya takes a shower. After that we have the same breakfast" replied Delia immediately took over.
"Okay baby, you heart the cooking yes. Hello junior, papa wants to take a shower first yes, let seger and handsome again. If papa is not handsome, you can find a more handsome mama" said Arya holding Delia's stomach. He invites the baby to talk while judging his wife.
Delia had already finished her cooking, now she was heading upstairs to help her husband. Now her activity, she will serve her husband as she should. After she is married she must obey her husband, respect him and keep his honor.
Exactly 08.00 both went down and had breakfast together. Do not forget Jo also participated in this breakfast.
"Eh Jo, tumben dateng morning, it's not busy anymore huh" said Delia when she saw the presence of Jo.
"Yes, my job is now free so the morning comes." replied Jo honestly.
"I don't think your work is as solid as Jo's, as always. Are you looking for additional work" asked Arya who was curious. Well this last time Jo often disappeared somewhere. When he needs Jo, Jo is always not there. Even after the airport yesterday, he disappeared until the morning.
"Of course I'm looking for extra work" Jo replied lightly. He will destroy his master. They haven't been kidding for a long time, have they? thought Jo.
"What's? what salary I give you is less Jo. So you're looking for a job out there. Or don't don't, you work with other companies and you...."
"It's time for breakfast, not debate." Delia stopped her husband's words.
"Hem, okay. Now breakfast is Jo. And remember, you owe me an explanation" Arya relented and sat back in her chair.
Everything finished the breakfast well, the results of the cuisine from Arya is not too bad, it's just a lot of soy sauce. Well it's okay, the important thing is that junior will accept it and not spit it out again Delia murmured.
"Darling, are you leaving now or are you with me Jo?" bargain husband
"Emm. May I be with mas, fear of nicotine" replied Delia doubtfully.
"Of course not, you're prepared for us to go the same." Arya stood up from her seat and grabbed the file that was in her study. After everything he got back down and met his wife.
"Already all" he asked and was nodded by Delia.
Delia and Arya sit in the passenger seat, while Jo becomes a driver and a mosquito for both.
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For a long time, I waited for your arrival.
Come... Your arrival I miss ðŸ¤.
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