Handsome Duda Haus Belai

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azka had just returned home from work.she opened the hood of food at the dinner table, but apparently there was no food. Azka also called dwi.

"what's up? why yell?" ask him innocently.

"i'm hungry, why is there no food?"

"i thought you were going to eat out, eat it I didn't cook for you. What do I need to order online?" ask dwi.

"not necessary! in the refrigerator there are some ingredients to cook."

"what?" dwi looked a little surprised.

"why is your reaction like that? don't tell me you can't cook."

dwi even looks dumb.

azka looks to sigh. "basically suck." he said.

"what did you say?" sentak.

"you're a very bad woman and you can't do anything."

"don't be so careless when you say it! just so you know, I'm good at cooking."

"yeah? then prove it!" azka challenged him.

"well I will prove it to you." dwi rushed to the kitchen.he took some vegetables and washed them and then cut them.not to forget, dwi also took some chicken pieces for him to cook.

it has been an hour, but dwi has not yet finished work.he still looks busy with his cooking.

azka observes the dwi's back from the dining table. "what is she doing? why so long?" his inner.

"shit! I can't even tell the difference between micin and salt." swearing the twi in my heart while biting the tip of his thumb.

"is the food still long?" azka voice disperse daydream dwi.

"in a moment." he replied. dwi also seasoned his cooking originally. "yes, that's important so." inwardly. dwi immediately served his food at the table for him to eat with azka.

puueehh...

azka spouted the food she had just put into her mouth. "what the hell is this food? it really doesn't taste good.did you deliberately want to poison me with this food you made?" azka said cynically.

"what did you say?" dwi looks angry with the words azka. "you are yes, really bored! it's good I'm masakin too! say thank you to." he said, because he was upset he went into his room.

"i shouldn't have asked him to cook! fullness no. tubazir yes." desus azka.

in the room dwi looks angry while pacing incoherently. "basic jerk! it's good that I'm masakin, he's just plain insulting to the food I've been working so hard to make." he grumbled.

dwi peeked out whether azka had entered his room. When he found out that azka had entered his room, he went out and sat at the dining table, dwi took the food on the table and tasted it.

puueeehhh...

dwi spewed out the food. "fucking shit! it felt really bad, it was appropriate that Azka did not want to eat it." she immediately cleaned the dining table, then threw all her food into the trash.

"why was he dumped?" azka's voice suddenly startled the two. dwi turned towards facing him. "didn't you get tired of cooking it, then why did you throw it away? even though the food is good." azka sounded to be insinuating.

hehe. dwi looks grim. "today I'm on a diet, so can't eat much." dwi reasoned.

"no need to diet! your body is that much is ideal.I do not want you to look thin, because others will think that I do not feed you while you stay here." azka chirped.

azka immediately went into the room, then lay her tired body on a pillow that was placed on the head of the bed. instantly she remembered what the dwi did in the apartment when she was not there. he also opened the laptop screen and saw the incident last afternoon through a cctv camera capture.

"fucking shit! how dare he bring another man to my apartment." he said. "it's a pity that I can't hear their talk because of the sound of his cctv camera which is a little problematic." murmured. "I have to fix it immediately." continued.

next day.

dwi just came out of the room, she turned to Azka who was sitting at the dining table while sipping her homemade coffee.

"would I make you breakfast?"

"not necessary!"

dwi was stunned for a moment. "i'm sorry, I should have been straightforward, if I wasn't really good at cooking."

azka was silent and did not respond.

feeling ignored, dwi stood up and was about to enter the room, but Azka stopped her footsteps.

"never dare to bring another man into the apartment" he said spontaneously.

dwi immediately turned his head towards him. "another man? what does he mean riko? but that's impossible! because yesterday no one saw Mr. Riko come in here." inwardly.

"why silence? you heard me, what did I just say?" ask azka.

"yes, I heard it."

"who is that man?"

"his name is Riko, he's a CEO at a wijaya group company."

"what's he here for?" azka with her cold eyes.

"wate! what do I have to answer? there's no way that I'm telling the truth to the azka." her inner self. "she asked me to go back to work in her office." said the dwi.

"what is so important to you in his eyes that he has to come down directly to see you?" azka said that made the two dumbfounded look at him. "i know, the job of a CEO is very busy! then why should he waste his time if only to ask you to return to work in his office, he can tell people to do it." azka as if to urge two so that he wants to tell the truth.

"wait...what the hell is this? is it not clear in our contract letter that we should not interfere in each other's personal affairs? then why are you pressing me now?" said the dwi who raised her voice.

"personal school? hekh." hiss azka. "so it's true that I guess, if the man is not just your former boss, but he has more to do with you."

"don't be so careless! just so you know, he's his fiancee, my cousin." explained dwi.

"your cousin's engagement? you shameless woman!" objurgation.

"fucking shit! what did you say?" his jolt.

"yes, you are shameless! first of all you have the courage to bring a man to my apartment.and secondly, you know that he is engaged to even your own cousin but you want to be in a relationship with him, you know that he is engaged to be engaged to be engaged even with your own cousin, what kind of woman are you?"

"stop!" snapped two. "I never thought I'd marry a man who thinks dirty like you."

"dirty man? me?" azka asked, pointing to herself, "have I ever brought another woman into the apartment, even though this apartment is mine?"

"i'm innocent, and I didn't do anything with him either. Why are you constantly pushing me?"

"i don't care what you're going to do out there! but I'm asking, don't you fuck up my apartment by bringing that guy in here."

"fucking shit! his mind was already much dirtier than I had imagined." - inwardly.