Bobrok's Wedding

Chapter 12 - Lika Cuisine

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Zafran and Lika hugged each other long enough. Until the cockroaches in front of the two moved away, they ran out of the room.

"That means cockroaches sleep with us all night, right?" lika added while grimacing her face.

"Yes, he also watched us so overnight" said Zafran. He and Lika squash each other's bodies. Showing the view in all directions. Make sure no more cockroaches are visible.

"We should sleep in the next room later. I don't want to sleep in this room!" lika.

"Maybe today we can get someone to clean up" Zafran suggested, who was immediately responded with a nod of the head from Lika.

Without a second thought, Zafran immediately picked up the phone. Call someone to clean the house. But he can't call anyone. Because there is no signal at all.

"What about your phone?" Zafran asked Lika.

"Same. There is also no signal. I just realized loh. We should have checked our phones since coming to this village" said Lika. He threw himself to the sofa. It shows a face that looks like it wants to cry.

"But strangely enough, Galih could pick up our phone the other day." Zafran was astonished. He intends to meet Galih. But he stopped going when Lika quickly held his wrist.

"I'm hungry, Zaf." said Lika while holding her stomach.

"Ah, right. We haven't eaten at all since this morning."

"Since last night. We've been busy playing all night..." Lika. Zafran could not argue.

"Yes already. We should take a shower first. Just foraging" suggested Zafran. He told Lika to take a shower first. He was busy taking the money stored in the suitcase.

Zafran's eyes are bulging. He found no wallet in his suitcase. It's not just his that doesn't exist. But it also belongs to Lika.

Now Zafran was forced to remove all the items in the suitcase. Everything's falling apart.

"Why, baby? What are you looking for?" Lika appeared from the doorway. He was seen wearing a kimono towel. Stirring her long hair that is still wet.

"Our wallet! Our wallet's gone!" exciting Zafran.

"What-what?!" Lika dumbfounded. He immediately intervened to help Zafran search. Both spent almost the entire day. But the result is still nil. They did not find what they were looking for.

"How now? I'm really hungry again..." Lika sobbing. He never imagined his life without money and luxurious amenities.

"We can get through this." Zafran hugged Lika. Trying to calm the wife's feelings.

"But how, Zaf? We're both used to a good life" said Lika.

"It's our choice. Then we should also be able to deal with it." Zafran gently rubbed Lika's head.

Lika nodded weakly. He slowly took off Zafran's embrace. Then stand.

"Where are you going?" ask Zafran.

"I'm going to try cooking something" replied Lika who suddenly seemed enthusiastic.

Zafran gave a thumbs up as a sign of his support for his wife. Because she knew very well that Lika had never touched pots and pans since childhood.

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In the kitchen, Lika started the activity by cooking rice. He was silent for quite a long time watching the rice that had been scratched into the container.

"After what? It's water, right?" mummy Lika. He immediately added water to the rice without washing it first.

After taking care of foods containing carbohydrates, Lika immediately struggled with side dishes. He took a frying pan and poured cooking oil in there. Afterwards, Lika lit the stove.

Without preheating, Lika put the nuget into the frying pan. His forehead immediately wrinkled because there was no typical sound of frying as he usually heard.

"Kok I feel something strange huh. Nugetnya can not cook if gini. The stove is on." Lika crazily watched the gas stove before her.

Feeling that waiting was too long, Lika thought that the nuget had matured. He put it on the plate.

As a result of oil that has not been hot, the nuget of Lika cooking results into straws with oil. But the woman relaxed.

Now Lika continues to make cow's eye eggs. Slowly, Lika put the eggs into the oil that was still not hot.

While Zafran, he had just finished taking a shower. He immediately approached Lika even though she was only wearing a towel on her waist.

Zafran peeked out from behind the kitchen door. She watched Lika very seriously cook.

A mischievous grin appeared on Zafran's face. He immediately ran over and caught Lika from behind.

"Twoaarrr!!!" exciting Zafran. Making Lika shocked to the point of screeching.

"Zafran!" lika protest. He turned his body. Then attacked Zafran with a punch-piercing. "My heart just wants to get rid of it!" he added. But Zafran was just laughing.

"I'm sorry... You are very serious about it," said Zafran while pulling Lika closer.

"I'm doing this for you too" Lika responded. She wants to take care of her immature eggs. But Zafran did not allow. The man locked Lika in a hug. Then just smear the lips of the wife.

"Mmmm..." Lika tried to fight back. But her husband's passion is getting more crazy. One hand Zafran was busy taking off Lika's kimono towel strap.

Now Lika could not fight anymore. Because he was lulled by the touch of Zafran.

At a distance not far from Zafran and Lika, the oil in the frying pan happened to be hot. So that it raises a successful sighing sound makes Zafran and Lika's activities stop.

"His eggs!" peekik Lika's. He immediately struggled with the eggs in the pan.

Lika's eyes were rounded as she watched the state of cooking oil seem even more frightening. He was afraid to take the eggs in the pan.

"Where? Not scorched, is it?" Zafran approaching.

"No. But I'm scared..." Lika is confused as to how. So did Zafran.

"We better go to Galih's house. You can also learn from Elis" Zafran suggested.

Lika nodded immediately. He immediately turned off the burning stove. Let the eggs soak in oil.

"It's okay, honey. I had time to cook nuget. We just have to wait for the rice to mature. We'd better go after the meal" said Lika. Zafran automatically agrees.

After getting dressed, Zafran and Lika gathered to the dining table. Zafran noticed Lika who looked busy serving food.

"You really are like a wife" commented Zafran. Meant to praise.

Lika is just mute. He looked at his rice. It looks filled with many foreign objects mixed in.

"I feel weird about the rice. Doesn't it usually smell and look nothing like this?" tukas Lika while showing her homemade rice to Zafran.

"You're right. Maybe I bought the wrong rice" Zafran said. "Forget it, we just eat the nugget," he continued while eating one of Lika's nugets. But his face immediately cooks because it does not taste according to expectations. How not? The nugget is not only immature, but also straws with cooking oil.

"Where? Not delicious?" ask Lika expectantly. For Zafran it was a horror question.