Died Ahead of Marriage

22. Anna's Cuisine

Anna stared at the reflection of her reflection in the mirror. He did not stop paying attention to the part of his stomach that still did not look like a pregnant person.

"Then, what should I say when you're born? Your father has left us both. After you are born, I will divorce Bang Amar. I can't bear to see him continue to be tormented by guilt."

Anna walked towards the window. Sitting on a bench became his favorite position after living there. He looked straight at the blue sky. "If I hadn't been blind to his love, maybe none of this would have happened. I won't hurt anyone, nor will I conceive you in my womb."

Just as Anna was silent, she let out a long sigh. "However, the reality is very different. I'm sorry, I've been too honest to show that I don't like you."

"Are you going to do the bod*h thing like before? Or indeed b*doh, planning other keb*dohan?"

An Anna's startling voice and reflexes made her wake up from a long devotional. "If you don't understand what I'm feeling, at least you'll shut up."

Amar looked at Anna from a distance. Anna's face was nowhere to be seen as she sat back to Amar.

"Though you don't want it, at least you don't hurt the baby in your womb anymore." Amar came home faster than usual as he promised.

But, upon the house ... Amar chose to lock himself in the room and did not come out at all afterwards.

Anna began to think about what to do if her husband came home early. "Ah, yes ... A cook? I have to cook him dinner."

This was the first time Anna had cooked dinner for Amar. This was also the first time Amar had returned home while the sun was still on his throne.

"Aaaa, what does Bang Amar like?" He only realized, after living together for several weeks, he did not know the food favored by Amar.

Anna who likes to cook, this time choosing seafood menu. He loved the seafood menu so much and somehow he was so excited about making it, forgetting the pain that yesterday was still agonizing.

By nightfall, all of Anna's cooked food was in session. Amar planned to order food online, smelling the smell of the cooking scent that filled the room.

"If I get sick, I won't bother you. You don't worry about that. I'm not the one who likes to trouble others." replied Anna spooning rice into Amar's plate.

"I don't know your portion of food. This enough?"

Amar saw the rice on the plate in Anna's hand. Amar nodded and took the plate. However, Amar snatched the rice pitcher that was still left in Anna's hands.

"Who? How come?" asked Anna astonished.

Without saying, two spoons of rice went back into Amar's plate. Without him noticing, Anna nodded her head.

"So, Bang Amar's portion of food is that much? That's five times the amount I eat."

Amar still did not care about Anna's babbling. He moved all kinds of dishes that were available on the table. Anna also without talking took food for herself. I don't know why he felt something strange about this atmosphere. Anna shook her head quickly.

'It's just Anna's mirage. There will be no such thing as happiness in your whole life. You were born into this world just to be an outcast Anna ... Wasted ...

A while later, Amar had wiped his mouth as he finished dinner without a sound. She enjoyed the dinner menu created by Anna.

Slowly, Amar felt itchy part of the palm. He was sitting back watching television. The itching also increases towards the hands, neck, and the entire body. Amar did not stop scratching but he did not want to say what was currently to Anna.

Anna is still cool in composing dishes to put in a box that will be stored in the refrigerator.

After that, Anna will return to her room. However, accidentally, he notices Amar who keeps scratching his body and face.

"What's wrong with you, Bang?"