Chef's Lovely Wife Handsome

eighteen

"how do you know him?" ask the gods to throw dira daydreams.

"hm...?"dira who from earlier thought of the incident ten years ago, stopped his activity that was trimming the god's hair." who?"tanya who does not understand the meaning of the gods.

"how did you meet brother el?" the god repeated the question.

dira quietly did not answer, should he say that he met at the hotel and there was a misunderstanding and made him married to the eagle's mother? no, it's not that stupid to answer a god like that.

"do you love her?"again the question that could not be answered by the dira, making them more nervous standing behind the god.

god sighed, feeling ignored because he didn't answer what he wanted to know." Don't ignore me" said the god, "you remember how messed up I was when you were indifferent to me?"keep god.

dira again moved his fingers, played his comb and then cut off the ends of the god's hair. "of course I love el, he is my husband" short, dense, dense,and clearly.dira's answer makes the heart of the god feel smashed by a big stone for the umpteenth time.

how could you easily substitute my position for another man and worse yet that man is my own brother?

"is it easy to say that?" god's chirp, still feeling unaccepted with his confession just now.

she was silent and still busy with her scissors.

"don't you know how devastated I was when I came home and didn't get you!?" the god raised his voice and emphasized every word he said. "i even intend to destroy that damn adrian!" dira stopped, his hands trembling at the swearing coming from the mouth of the god.

"don't be crazy, however, he is your father, he raised you" he tried to quell the sentence as calmly as possible.

"you don't know how he's holding me back" said the god.

"if your papa is destroyed, you will also be destroyed" he said, then clean the body of the god from the rest of his hair that sticks "if you are destroyed, it will be difficult to find a wife, he said,no woman wants to marry a poor man"

"you know what I want wulan" the god stopped his hand movements by holding the girl's hand.

dira saw the god, see how broken the man was, "do not like this"lirih dira release the hand of the god.

then he turned around and left the silent god with an indecipherable gaze, anger, disappointment, and a passionate feeling of longing mixed into one.

dira opened the door of the god's room, and was surprised to find a middle-aged woman standing in front of him.

"is this your tactic?after you became the wife of an eagle, you also wanted to seduce her sister?" that cynical woman.

dira ignored the woman's words, then stepped his feet to get away from the woman.

"you can't give an excuse so you want to avoid?cih.." sarah grieves.

dira stopped his steps and turned to look at the woman who looked haughty in front of him"sorry madam, I still respect you so do not want to argue with you, and I did not try to seduce your son eh,I'm sorry I mean your stepson, so there's nothing I want to explain.excuse me."dira turned around and then went inside her room leaving the middle-aged woman who was inflamed.

she can't have children, is that her fault?being a generous mistress who he had thought would be happy but in reality was not what he imagined.

life is confined like being confined in a golden cage, he can get what he wants, but he is like being confined to a golden cage that Adrian built for him,even to breathe he was tight.sarah stepped out his feet leaving the place with mixed feelings on his chest

can a child yesterday afternoon easily defeat me, I can even destroy the life of a maryam can I be defeated by the stinky child kencur?.sarah grieving in heart.

***

dira threw his body on the king zise bed, with a prone position and slammed his face on the pillow.

dira twisted her body, now she became supine looking at the ceiling of her husband's room, the,

when he was about to enter this room to clean this room, God was always angry, and did not allow anyone to set foot in this room.

but who would have thought if now it turned out that the girl became a resident of the forbidden room in the mansion.

dira still remembers Sarah's words first, though,

ten years ago...

"i hope you can know where you are, the god is the heir of a philanthropic family, and only a matching girl can accompany him later, I hope you are playing with fire" said Sarah when she just came home from school, and had stopped by somewhere for her to learn to ride a motor matic that the god bought for her.

"yes ma'am" he bowed his face deep.

since then, Dira reduced her cooperation with her employer, fearing that it would have an impact on her work.

and it was easier because the god after graduating from school continued college and lived in an apartment closer to the campus.

for two years he lived his life without a god, he only focused on working and attending school, the color he managed to graduate with the best grades, then he applied for a scholarship to one of the universities in Jakarta.

"wulans!" call desi from the back to the campus area.

"desi" said Dira when desi came to him.

"you're in college here too?" ask desi.

dira nodded "yes, got a scholarship recommendation from the school" he replied.

"your brain is diluted yes lan" desi gave her thumbs up on dira.

actually, the school was there on the advice of its great master, namely lord adrian hermawan.because it was one of the universities under its auspices.

mr. Adrian asked the lecture there to monitor the god, as to where his lecture and asked for help to bring the god closer to the almira student, the son of a family of students business partners from the lord adrian.

of course, he agreed to the request or rather the order from lord Adrian because lord adrian will destroy the family in the area if he refused it.

in fact, the main purpose of Adrian's plan was to remove the feelings of the gods toward him that were not just sympathy, but rather sympathy,because it is Adrian will make his own self that will destroy the feelings that should not exist in the heart of the god.

"what major would you like to take?" ask desi.

"i want to be a chef, like in the culinary art aja" replied dira who was sitting in the front garden of the campus area.

"well.we are not the class dong" desi disappointed.

and only a smile was answered by Dira.

actually he majored in it so that he did not meet the god who also attended the same university, it was better that he avoid the god.it would be easier for him.

happy reading's...