
After shopping Zara accompanied the husband to the foodcourt located on the top floor of the Mall. The delicious aroma of food came out as soon as the two just set foot onto the floor filled with vendors' stands.
Isabel flabbergasted. He stared in amazement at the menu list on each stand that looked so appetizing. Not only western food is served, but local and even traditional food is available.
"Sister," called Erich who was still standing beside him. "I want that," pointed Isabel towards one of the stands while the other hand pulled the other end of Erich's clothes.
"You want that?." Erich asked.
"He'em."
"OK." Without further ado the two stepped towards the stand Isabel meant. As soon as it really got close, Erich's pair of eyes narrowed. Read each menu of food that the seller serves.
"Darling, why so many peppers?." Erich pointed to a menu on Isabel, where a rough cut of bright red chili peppers seemed to fill the top of the dish.
"Why? It's chili, I've eaten it. It tastes good and it's not too spicy either."
The wife's answer made Erich swallow a rough saliva. Everywhere that is called chili must taste spicy. What could Isabel have eaten at that time chili-cabean, so it did not taste spicy?.
A stand guard girl smiled kindly at Erich. He handed the menu book to the handsome man, occasionally mentioning some types of food that is quite popular with customers.
"For promos every weekend we give a discount of twenty percent every purchase of more than xxx rupiah. Please order, brother. Or his sister's stuff?." The girl nodded kindly towards Isabel.
Meanwhile Isabel giggled behind Erich's back, and Erich put a glare at the stand guard. Feeling unacceptable when the woman thought Isabel was her sister.
"She's my wife, and not my sister."
The stand guard gulped. He took a few steps back. Afraid of getting a sharp look from prospective buyers.
"Ma-sorry, Brother. I just thought."
Erich has lost his taste. He wanted to move but could not bear Isabel.
"Darling, which one do you want? Let's order and get out of this place." Sean really showed his dislike.
"Alright, sweetheart. Wait a minute, I'll order and we'll be out of this place." Isabel orders a meal while Erich stays away. For whatever reason, he did not want to see the stand guard anymore.
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"Darling, what exactly did you order? Your stomach can hurt if it's that much." Erich's gaze was fixed on Isabel's serving plate. I don't know what the name of the menu the wife ordered, but certainly so many chili mixed in it.
"It knows gejrot," replied Isabel while inserting pieces of tofu mixed with spiced fruit and chili peels.
"O, know the gejrot." Erich parroted and nodded his head. But he also grimaced as he saw the wife more greedy eating. Chili in the food is quite a lot and has now moved into the stomach of the wife.
"Sister don't eat?."
"No."
"Why?." Isabel stared questioningly at her husband.
Isabel chuckles. While Erich glared.
"Darling, don't laugh while eating. You can test and the chili seeds you eat will come out of your nostrils. Do you want to?."
Isabel also shut her mouth. Afraid that choking and chili seeds will come out of his nose. The girl continued eating. Erich again offered some menus that Isabel could not possibly refuse. Starting from the baso of fish and other foods that Erich knows as his favorite type of food, and one more thing that Erich knows about an Isabel. His wife was so fond of spicy-smelling food. Whatever is spicy, Isabel will have no power to resist.
While Erich himself only ordered one glass of green tea to accompany the wife's big meal. The stand guard actually made him lose his appetite.
"Sister, I'm full." Isabel rubbed her wailing belly which felt full. Erich just smiled gently.
"Then, where are we going? You still want to visit somewhere else?." Erich made an offer.
"It looks like it's, let's just go home." Isabella rose, but Erich was not satisfied with the wife's answer.
"Em good if before we go home we will go to a place."
"Freasurely place?." What else, I thought Isabel.
"Make up shop" Erich replied, whispering in his wife's ear. The man blinked his eyes before stepping ahead of the foodcourt.
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So many people change themselves after marriage. Not just with attitude but with appearance. In front of the vanity mirror, Isabel is performing a series of facial treatment rituals that she got a while ago from a shopping center.
The smell of vanilla filled the room. A beautiful polished face of makeup reflected clearly in the mirror. His long hair he let loose touched his back.
From the bathroom, the door opened. Erich appeared wearing a thin t-shirt forming an upper body curve combined with pajama pants.
His thin curves were engraved, as he glanced towards Isabel who was still smoothing out the appearance in front of the dressing table.
On a whim, the man approached and anchored his chin on Isabel's shoulder.
"Hem, Fragrant and beautiful. That's how my beloved wife is. Even if you don't have makeup on, you look beautiful, baby," Erich's tease that makes Isabel blush.
"You're beautiful, you're beautiful, and you'd be even more beautiful if you'd only show me your beauty." With a light movement of cotton Erich touched the brush and rubbed the hue to the cheek of the wife.
From the glass can be seen the reflection of their faces both with the skin sticking together.
Erich landed a kiss on the cheek after his sweep was over.
"So beautiful."
There are no more words that Erich can describe as a form of praise to the wife. For her, Isabel is the only beautiful girl in the world, on par with her mother.
Erich carried Isabel's body in a sling. Take her to bed to enjoy the sweetness of love in the bonds of marriage.
Tbc.