
Mrs Rengganis was sitting casually at the kitchen table overlooking the cooking area. Inside, in front of the stove, Aliya appears to have been wearing a helmet and a lid as a shield, because she is currently frying fish. Mrs Rengganis who saw the behavior of her daughter-in-law just giggled amusedly while coolly eating her snacks. He had suspected this before, that watching the attractions of his son-in-law would be more fun than reading a magazine. So from that, he was so excited to invite his daughter-in-law to the kitchen
"aa... Mama.." cried Aliya.
"Let's bibik just fry Non, Non can do the other if you want" Bik Inem bargained when he saw his employer screamed earlier
"No Bik, I can do it, aww..."
Again Aliya's cry echoed as the oil in the frying pan hit her hand. Madam Rengganis only glanced at a glance, and went back to enjoying her snacks. He even took out his cell phone from his pants pocket, and photographed his daughter-in-law's attraction of pecking because her hand was hit by a splash of oil
"Ma, what did Mama do?" there was the voice of Mr. Alan approaching
"Papa.." said Mrs Rengganis, she kept her cell phone and offered her husband a snack
"What did Mama do in... Aliya?" mr. Alan's eyes widened when he saw Aliya who was still trying to finish frying the fish in the kitchen. He glanced at his wife for an explanation
"What's? Mama couldn't possibly have told Mama's daughter-in-law to cook. It's she herself who wants to" said Madam Rengganis
"But why did Mama let it?"
"It's Pa, leave it as long as it's of its own accord. Does Papa not want to see the greatest attractions of the century? Look" Mrs Rengganis pointed at Aliya who was shouting while trying to flip the fish in the frying pan "Seru isn't it?" ask Mrs Rengganis
"Yes, but if your son finds out, Mama could get berserk" said Mr. Alan
"Are you sure your son won't be angry?" mr. Alan asked as the tail of his eyes caught his approaching son
"Totally, after all this was Aliya's own request, she said she wanted to pamper her husband with the results of her own cooking"
Alex, who was behind his parents, noticed what the two men saw. But once his eyes caught the existence of the wife in the kitchen there. He immediately went into the kitchen and turned off the stove
"What are you doing?" alex asked in his surprise
"Karaoke" Aliya murmured "Didn't see me frying, move aside" Aliya shifted her husband's body, and saw his work. But immediately his eyes widened when he saw the shape of the fish in the pan. Where the two fresh fish that he had just put with great difficulty, instead turned into charcoal "Is he cursed so Malin Kundang huh?" monologue Aliya
"Here you are, you are not very good at cooking, nor am I demanding that you cook. Come on, I better take care of your hand first" Alex pulled Aliya's hand out of the kitchen "Bik, please continue yes" Alex told Bik Inem before he finally got out of the kitchen
Alex took Aliya to the living room chair. He then took the medicine box, and immediately applied the ointment on the hands of Aliya who was exposed to the splash of oil. Aliya, who was treated like this, felt so happy. Yes, only small things that do not even mean so will be very meaningful when done by people we love
"Is it still sick?" alex asked as he blew away Aliya's hand, which was still in his grasp, "Al, does this still hurt?"
"Oh yeah, it hurts a lot"
Aliya grimaced and exaggerated with a face that was so convincing. It made Alex, who saw him, very worried, because he saw Aliya in so much pain. While Aliya, she smiled happily in her heart because she could prank her husband. Lucky when he became an artist first, he several times participated in the role, so that he could master various facial mimicry, and it seemed so convincing