Chef's Lovely Wife Handsome
seventy
Mama Mary drove her car forward, with Dira sitting next to her and Lyra sitting in the back.
"Where are we going Ma?" tanya Dira broke the silence.
"Where do you think we are, baby?" Mary turned around to ask.
"So mama hasn't set our goals yet?" said Dira.
Mama Mary chuckled "Mama just thought to take you guys out, don't know where to go" said Mama Mary occasionally glanced at Lyra from the rearview mirror.
Dira developed her smile, from the words of Mama Mary, she seemed to have received Lyra's presence.
"Where are we going to the mall?" Dira gave a suggestion.
"True, it seems we have not been shopping together for a long time" said Mama Mary, then drove her car to the biggest mall there.
Mama Mary felt very happy today, Lyra who was embarrassed now has begun to open up to Dira and Mama Mary.
"It turns out that Dira was right, Mary's mom was very friendly" said Lyra when Mary's mom bailed to go to the toilet.
Now they are in one of the restaurants inside the mall for lunch together, while resting after touring to hunt for new items.
Dira remembered earlier when Mary's mother was shopping with Lyra.
Flash back on,
A few hours ago...
"Did God give you a card?" ask Mary's mother who was picking some shoes.
"uh?" Lyra who was asked looked absentmindedly clueless.
"Huft.basal the boy, definitely not giving you the money to shop right" grumbled mama Mary by patting her own forehead.
While Lyra only showed her awkward smile, she looked confused as to how to cover up the God's mistakes.
Flash back off,
Dira shook his own head as he recalled Mary's mother's words earlier.
Because what you asked is the same as two years ago when Dira was just the wife of Eagle.
"Your mother used to ask me the same thing" said Dira then drank the juice.
"What do you need to answer?" ask Lyra later.
"Of course I showed you the card that Eagle had given me before".
" Ihhhh, that's so bad" Lyra with her pursed lips.
"Hehe.you know the Eagle understands me better than myself" Dira boasted of her husband, and sure if the Eagle heard her his head would have doubled.
"It's lucky"
"Of course, I'm not the lucky one, but he's the lucky one" Dira whispered in her last sentence.
"Master Eagle seems to love you so much mba".
" You think so?" Lyra nodded "I also think like that".
" I see Mr. Eagle is so mature"
"Yes, that's because of her age.You know, she's more worthy of being my om" Dira chuckled.
"Om good-looking, huh mba?" Lyra chimed
They laugh together too.
"Where are your gods?".
Lyra smiled bitterly "The Lord of Gods is still cold towards me" he said.
"Patience is.you have received support from mama, so your relationship will definitely succeed" comforted Dira.
Shortly after, Mama Mary returned from the toilet.
"We're going home now, okay?" said Mary's mother who had just arrived.
"Why ma?" ask Dira.
Mom can be seen sighing "Your husband has come home, and in loudly asking mom to immediately return you" said Mama in a disappointed tone.
"Reverting? is Dira stuff?" dira protested when mom used the word.
They returned with Mary's mother flanked by her two daughters-in-law who walked on her right and left sides.
***
"Wanna stop by first?" said Dira after getting out of Mary's car.
Mom Mary looked at the mansion she had once occupied "Don't have to love, next time" replied Mama Mary replied with a nod from Dira.
"Lyra, you moved in front of the dong" said mama Mary turned to Lyra who was still sitting on the back bench.
Lyra said, then moved in the front jog next to Mama Mary.
Dira waved his hand as Mama Mary was about to drive forward her car.
After Mary's mother's car was not seen, Dira entered
his mansion.
"Home home" the eagle welcomed Dira's arrival by hugging the woman and then tucking her temple.
"I should have asked" said Dira "Tumben at this hour has come home".
" Kangen" replied the Eagle further tightened his embrace.
"What's up, sir?" tanya Dira who felt strange with her husband's attitude.
The eagle chuckled because he felt like he did not deserve to behave like that.
"Well, no more" the Eagle raised both hands.He would no longer be a different figure.
"Have you eaten?"Dira.
"Not yet, I'm waiting for you" the Eagle hugged his wife's waist.
"What time is it? why not eat first!" upset Dira, she was always surprised by her husband, the color Eagle was too focused on his work so forget about small things like eating.
The eagle only answered by raising his shoulders, as if he did not care much about his entrails.
"Alright I will prepare" said Dira finally, he then wanted to go to the kitchen.
But his hand was first blocked by the Eagle.
"But I don't want home food" explained the Eagle with his gaze toward Dira's eyes.
Dira frowned, is it possible that the Eagle wanted something like a few days ago? he wants food like he is the one who is craving, but the one who contains is Dira but the Eagle who wants it a lot. Inner Dira.
Dira sighed"Well your master wants to eat where?" ask Dira at last.
The eagle showed his semirk smile "Of course in the room" said the Eagle "I want to eat you" Whispered the Eagle in Dira's ear.
"Geez El!" tekik Dira when Eagle suddenly carrying a bridal style style style "It's still daylight El" Dira tried to negotiate.
He circulated his gaze, down every corner of the room, fearing that any maid would see them.
"really?" The eagle looked up at the window "But with you, why does it feel like night continues huh?" the God Eagle who was still holding Dira towards their room.
"Oh yeah?" Dira raised his eyebrows.
"Hemm" the Eagle nodded.
Dira chuckled then pinched the chest of the Eagle attached to him.
"Now very good at combing" Dira pinched in anxiety.
"Awww" Eagle pretends to grimace in pain."Only to you dear" said the Eagle then kissed the lips ranum Dira.
The eagle brought Dira into the room, then laid her on her king-size bed.
And the Eagle's action begins...
That is their home life.
Households that were built with compulsion will eventually achieve happiness.
As long as one had a strong desire to maintain it then the other party would still be withered with over time.
As the Javanese proverb says 'witting tresno jalaran soko kulino'. Love will come over time without being asked and without being forced, it will enter the heart itself even without being ruled...
End...
