Forced Marriage Karina

Forced Marriage Karina
Eps. 9. Bisma Work



The appointed day finally arrived. The night before, Karina had already been picked up by Bhishma.


Before returning home, Bisma invites Karina to dinner at the fried rice stall as requested by the pregnant woman. And Karina, finished two dishes at once.


Despite eating a lot before eating, Karina wakes up in the middle of the night to eat. His stomach feels very hungry.


Karina ventured out of the room and went to the kitchen to find food. Karina walked while sneaking. Moreover, all the lights are turned off. So there was only a spotlight from outside the house that helped him walk in the middle of the darkness.


“Ah!” karina's cry was loud as the lights suddenly lit up. He was shocked and stroked his chest.


“Karina, what are you doing?” The bisma who came down to take a drink was shocked when it saw that there was a shadow walking in the darkness. When he turned on the light he was surprised to find that person was Karina.


“I...aku..I'm hungry.” Awkward answer.


“Oh..” Bisma only ber oh ria. Previously bi Eni had told the habit of Karina who woke up in the middle of the night to eat.


Bhishma walked past Karina leisurely. Looking at Karina who was just staring at him, Bhishma stopped her steps and turned around. “Wait for what else? Not going to the kitchen?” said it.


“So so.” Karina nodded quickly and walked after Bhishma.


The bisma told Karina to sit down and she would find food for Karina. The bisma opens the pot on the stove. He thought it was food. It turns out that what is in the pot is the head of the extra spicy goat Nadia's favorite. And Bhishma would not let Karina eat that spicy food.


Then she opened the fridge. But no side dishes were found there either.


“What is no food?” An impatient Karina immediately followed to the front of the fridge.


“No side dishes. There's only cake. Hemm..how about you eat the cake first? I'll cook for you.” Bhishma.


“You can cook?” asked Karina in disbelief.


“Slightly. I helped my mom a lot when I was a kid.” Reply Bisma doubtfully. “Good. Here you eat first. And sit there.” Karina nodded and according to sitting at the table that was inside the kitchen.


Bisma has cooked. But that was when he was in elementary school. And now he can no longer distinguish the names of the kitchen spices. He looked at the fridge in confusion. There are a lot of vegetables inside. But he doesn't know what to cook.


When looking at cabbage and mustard, Bisma so remember earlier when buying fried rice in Karina's food stall he had seen how the man called Mang Darman by his buyers was cooking his order.


Finally, Bisma decided to make fried rice that had looked very easy to make.


He also removed the vegetables from the fridge. Also chicken thighs and four eggs. The bisma also secretes two peppers, tomato, onion and garlic.


When all the materials he needed were available on the table, he started the action. Before cooking he uses an apron to cover his shirt so as not to get dirt.


First the bisma poured the oil into the frying pan. While waiting for the hot oil, he washed the large chicken thighs and also the spices he would use.


Bisma was a bit hesitant when about to insert chicken thighs. He was afraid the hot oil would hit him. So he used a spatula to put the chicken in hot oil.


Waiting for the chicken to ripen, Bisma prepares the necessary spices. Onion and garlic he peeled clean. He cut it small before he put it on the cobek. After finishing with the onion, Bhishma put the chili in and immediately mashed it. After the seasoning is smooth, the pieces of tomatoes he put and he hit lightly.


“Back the chicken. Don't let it goof!” karina shouted when she heard the sound of a chicken that had subsided. You can follow the instructions. Fearfully he flipped the chicken's thigh.


After the seasoning he prepared, he cut the mustard and cabbage. Wash it clean.


The bisma was a bit difficult when lifting a ripe chicken because when he was about to lift it, the chicken instead created the sound of oil splashing louder. Finally, with great difficulty, Bisma managed to lift him up.


“Do not use the same frying pan when cooking the rice. Oil later mostly.” Tegur Karina when she saw Bisma was about to put the seasoning into the frying pan used to fry chicken.


“Oh. alright.” Reply Bisma who then took a new frying pan for cooking.


Bisma also began sauteing spices, vegetables, eggs and chicken. After the fragrant aroma came out, he put in two rice dishes. After all the entry, the bisma put soy sauce, caos, salt and sugar. Bisma also had time to take some jars containing spices in the form of powder any labeled name on the jar. But not knowing its usefulness, he ignored it and returned it again.


It does not take long until the fried rice is cooked. Bhishma arranged it on two plates and laid the eggs of the cow's eyes which he cooked with great struggle. Unresponsible, Bisma to spend four defending eggs to make two because almost all did not succeed he cooked.


Bisma stared at her homemade fried rice proudly. He smiled as if he was a famous chef who had just finished making his flagship dish. After removing the apron attached to her body Bisma immediately lifted the plate and brought it to Karina.


“Sleep?” Bhishma saw Karina folding both her hands on the table as a pillow. A soft snort also sounded from his lips.


The cake on the plate is only one piece. Bhishma decided to let Karina sleep because she must have been full after eating a lot of cookies.


Bisma casually lifted Karina's body and carried her into the room to be laid.


The bisma tidied up Karina's messy haircut after Karina lay comfortably.


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Early in the morning, Karina had woken up as usual and immediately went to the bathroom. Nadia who was passing through the guest room occupied by Karina heard the sound of Karina who was vomiting immediately enter.


The middle-aged woman helped Karina kneel the nape of her prospective daughter-in-law painstakingly. He also helped Karina to lie back on her bed.


“Thanks ma.” Karina Lirih.


“Sama-sama.” Nadia smiled. “You used to vomit like this?”


“Iya. Every day I'll puke like this.”


Nadia nodded in understanding. “Have you checked?”


“Already. The doctor said this is normal. The doctor has also given medication to relieve the nausea. But it has absolutely no effect.” Nadia nodded her head again. As a mother who has given birth to three children, Nadia certainly understands that.


“It's okay. After the first trimester, it usually goes away. You should just lie here until the fairy comes. Mama will bring you hot ginger tea as well as food.


Karina nodded. “Oh yes forgot!” karina shouted remembering something. He got up and got out of the room. He immediately went to the kitchen and picked up the fried rice that Bhishma had prepared on the dining table. Ignoring Nadia who was looking at him confusedly.


Nadia immediately followed him. “This is what dear?” nadia asked to see Karina eating her voraciously.


“Fried rice. Last night I was hungry and Bhishma made this for me. But I fell asleep.” Karina replied while putting the fried rice in her mouth.


“Emm... It's really delicious. Didn't expect Bisma to be good at cooking too.” Karina was amazed. Nadia stroked Karina's head before passing into the kitchen.


“Asaga Kitchen! So the ship broke!” nadia shouted loudly when she saw the state of her super duper kitchen was messy and dirty.


Oil splattered. Pieces of vegetables were scattered on the floor, stains of caos and soy sauce on the stove. Dirty plate, dirty bowl. It's all on the table.


“What's the mistress?” bi Ida who had just entered the kitchen after returning home shopping was shocked when she heard Nadia scream.


“What's the matter ma?” Karina asked too. He also ran to the kitchen with his plate.


“It's okay baby. You eat quietly. Mama will make ginger tea for you.” Nadia hurriedly prevented Karina from entering and saw the mess that Bhishma had made. She was afraid that Karina would feel uncomfortable. Karina complied and returned to eating quietly.


“Bi Ida, please clear this.” Brisque Nadia slow.


“Nona Karina who made the kitchen a mess?”


“Not, this is Bisma.” Nadia answered making Bu Ida gawk.


Bi Ida and Nadia started cleaning the kitchen.When they were almost done, Karina who had just spent a plate of large portions of fried rice went into the kitchen to return the dirty dishes.


"Let's just let's have mama." Nadia asks for a plate from Karina. Karina handed it over with a smile.


"I didn't expect Bisma to be able to cook such delicious fried rice." praised Karina sincerely.


"That's great. No nausea already?" Nadia hesitated.


Karina shook her head. "No ma. no longer nauseous."


"Goodoo. Now you go back to the room first. just rest while waiting for the fairy to come." Karina nodded and immediately came out of the kitchen and returned to her room.


Nadia saw the one plate left. He approached her and tried. "What is the fried rice made by Bisma that said Karina is delicious." muttered Nadia curious while putting one mouthful into her lips.


"How does madam feel?" tanya bi Ida was curious when she saw Nadia's strange face.


"It's like this kitchen, I don't know how many tons of salt and how many quintals of onions that stupid kid put in." Nadia said after spitting out the fried rice and drinking a glass of water.


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