Died Ahead of Marriage

Ex. The Part 28

Anna seemed to realize there was a peculiarity of her husband's attitude. He hugged Amar from behind. Amar who was stirring something that was in the frying pan was pecking for a moment. Then he resumed his activities as if not disturbed in the slightest by the behavior of Anna who was still cool to hug him.

"Well, why are you quiet?"

Amar glanced for a moment and moved back as usual. However, he still did not flinch as if he did not hear the question that had just been thrown by his wife.

"Bang, are you sulking?"

Back Amar glanced. "I'm a bad kid?"

Anna lifted the head that had been resting on Amar's back. "Then, why shut up?"

"Just don't know what to say." Amar again stirred up the food in the pan.

Anna becomes interested in the contents of the skillet stirred by Amar. He saw the fried rice that looked so red.

"Did your parents like spicy food?"

Amar held his head. His eyes looked up thinking of something. He tried to remember his parents' favorite food. Shortly afterwards, I heard a long breath.

Anna moved to pick up a spoon, then pulled it a small piece. Without a second thought, Anna tasted and ... "Nhuk ...." He was choked by his taste.

Amar was gawking, but he didn't want to talk much. He also scoops a little fried rice made. Amar immediately went to the dishwasher and took out the food in his mouth.

"Hahahaha, kocak," Anna muttered. Because the taste of the cuisine made by Amar is really not because of.

"Undefined," replied Amar looking at the pan filled with fried rice.

Anna slightly pushed Amar to switch positions right in front of the stove. "If you're craving, don't think about cooking yourself? Later you and Anan can starve after tasting the taste."

Anna checked the rest of the rice in her pen and then moved the entire contents into the pan. He looks for fried onions that are always prepared, then adds tomatoes and soy sauce. All of that was done nimble to make Amar not blink to see the action of the wife in the kitchen.

Before long, Anna had finished modifying the taste of the food that was almost thrown into the trash. After he tasted the food, Anna smiled in satisfaction.

"Now, you can already present it in front of Papa and Mama. Take it easy, I'll say this is your cooking."

Amar seemed confused to scratch the temple even though it did not feel itchy. "You ... Hmmm ...."

"Why? Lah say? What makes you angry? If you keep quiet lashing gini, things will get worse."

Amar was stunned to look into Anna's eyeballs for quite a while. After which, a smile flashed on his lips. "Ah, after all, the nature of the scourge is specifically for women." Amar hugged Anna and kissed her head.

"I don't like it when you bring up the past. Moreover, you always say his name and compare with our current situation. Let him stay there. I don't want you to keep repeating it."

Anna returned the embrace of her husband. Finally he got the answer to the reason for Amar's anger. She nodded and smiled looking at her husband.

"All right, I'm sorry. This may be because I'm too jealous of your past. If only I had known you first and vice versa. Maybe we've been happy a long time."

Amar patted the strands of hair that covered Anna's face. He kissed that lip. "Obviously, you're the main one for me right now."