Doctor Steven's Charm

22 - Forced to eat

Steven turned his car into a western restaurant, he deliberately chose the place to eat his subscription because it fits his own tongue. He did not know that the Jungle was just the opposite. The girl was less fond of westernized food.

"Let's get off! we'll eat before we go home" Steven asked when the engine was dead and he was ready to open the door.

"Eat here?" rimba asked while watching the elite dining area from inside the car.

"Yes eat in the parking lot here" Steven said, snorting. Without waiting for Rimba who is still dumb, he immediately came out.

Not much to ask Rimba immediately remove the safety belt that is still binding her body, then down following her husband who first entered the place to eat.

Steven had previously booked a private room at the restaurant. So he no longer has to struggle to find a place. They were escorted by one of the servants there to the 2nd floor, where the VIP room is on the second floor.

"Below there are still many empty places, why bother finding the place above?" muttered Rimba protested while aligning his steps with Steven.

"He didn't want to run, so I asked for a private room" said Steven glanced at him.

"Just two gini use a private room, rich cheating partner who is afraid of his bin will at home," said Rimba. Sontak made Steven glare at him, also the waiter who walked in front of him immediately glanced back. The waiter must have judged the Jungle a no-no.

"Don't be heard! we're a halal couple" Steven said, breaking the negative thoughts of the waiter who was only greeted with a smile by the woman in a black-and-white uniform.

"Here is Doctor Steve" the waiter said as he showed the VIP room where Rimba and Steven were having lunch. "The order will be delivered soon, excuse me" he said and left.

Rimba frowned when she heard the waiter mention Doctor Steve to her husband, as if she already knew him.

"Thanks" Steven Irit said.

"His food was also prepared?" asked Rimba while dropping his body on a sofa. For the first time Rimba ate in the VIP room whose seat was already this comfortable.

"In part, the rest you can choose other foods," said Steven while handing the menu book on the table.

Rimba opens every page of the menu book. Not a single type of food piqued his taste. "I'll drink this!" point it at one of the drink pictures in the back yard.

"Not another food? Dessert's delicious here," Steven bargained.

Rimba shook his head, "Follow what you have already pesen deh, brother. Confused about it, in not knowing the names as well. The target is even wrong pesen," he said less excited. I don't know, suddenly his body feels jolly, and his stomach feels nauseous. Is it because he's late for a meal?

"Yes later if you come here to eat, you pesen aja additional drinks that you choose earlier," pinta Steve and got a nod from Rimba.

Sure enough, before long Steve's food order came too. One of them, Beef Wellington meat processed into steak and wrapped in puff pastry was Steven's favorite food, but not for the Jungle. Just looking at it made the girl's stomach feel nauseous and unfeeling. Someone's appetite is different, and Rimba includes girls whose tongue is only suitable to eat seafood or Padang food stall menu.

"So you don't want to eat this?” hiss and Steven began eating his beef wellington with a knife and fork.

“Ehm, yes eat anyway,” replied Rimba hesitated. It's not good if he doesn't eat. Rimba just didn't want to spoil her husband's appetite.

“Laper really looking after ya,” muttered Rimba staring fixed interlocutor it.

The man nodded steadily, "Eat first, your stomach has protested!” point Steven towards the belly of the Jungle.

Spontaneous Jungle embraced her own stomach, trying to cover up the sounds of war drums emerging from it. His eyes were watching Steven, watching the man smile at him.

“Steve often eat here yes, so the mother memorized earlier,” asked Rimba later.

“Yes, I come here often, so maybe he memorized.”

“Well, that means frequenting private room here? same who?” sambar Rimba was jealous, pointing towards her husband.

“What's the reason?” Steven even asked back. “you are not a laper?” his question deviated from the topic of conversation.

“Ya laper anyway,” replied Rimba so innocent.

“Keep why keep chatting? Eat!” steven's orders were fierce.

Rimba sneered towards her Husband. He was used to eating while talking. So, eating with a silent and solemn atmosphere is not his style. The girl began to cut her food, though she did not like it, but she kept putting small pieces of it in her mouth. Slowly Rimba chewed it, as well as resist nausea with the distinctive smell of food in front of him.

"I used to eat here as well as other hospital professionals" Steven said, answering Rimba's curiosity.

“Selera Kak Steve classy yes,” praise Rimba after successfully swallowing his first feed. Whether it's praise or syndirian, but what is clear is that Rimba wants to vomit if not directly encouraged by drinking water.

This time Steven did not want to respond, he was busy eating his food until it ran out. This makes Rimba actually pay attention to how to eat. Then continue to observe the face of her beautiful husband with a career that is quite brilliant. Rimba thought maybe before all this time Steven did not take the time to glance at the women around him. So at a fairly mature age, he just got married. The jungle catches as if there is a sturdy wall that is difficult to tear down by anyone who is trying to get close to it. And it turns out that Rimba was the one who was able to tear down the solid wall in his heart. Really so?

“Malah bengong, cepet selenin! this time we go home,” scolds Steven like he's scolding his son.

“Ah, ya” sahut Rimba had to devour the food again and swallow it round and round so that it does not taste too much.

"Pinter" said Steven, shuffling his wife's hair. Now they are in a private room, so he is not awkward anymore or feels bad with others who see it.

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Life is not perfect, but your good attitude can make it the best you can do. And it's perfect.