Hate Is Love's

Hate Is Love's
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My friend just finished getting dressed. His body was wrapped in a light blue long-sleeved shirt, covered in navy blue suits. The tie was also perched on his neck. Vanila who was still on the bed, woke up from her sleep, then approached Rakan. Hugged the husband from behind.


“Why, darling?”


“Abang doesn't work yes.”


“Why?”


Slowly the friend releases the wife's embrace, then turns her body. Both of his hands hugged Vanilla's waist. In her pregnancy which will enter the age of four months, Vanila still often feel morning sickness. Like this morning, he just lay on the bed dizzy and limp.


“I no longer want to be far from my brother,” Vanila leaned his head into the chest of the husband.


Sounds of laughter soft friend. Since becoming pregnant, Vanila has indeed grown spoiled for her. Sometimes he goes to the office because he doesn't want to be away from her. Eating must also be fed, otherwise food can come out again his mouth.


“You want to come to the office?”


“Ngga ah. I want to be home, but same brother. I have an important meeting, huh?”


Vanila's head looked up, looking at the husband with his face paled. Seeing that, of course, you are not hearty. Actually today he had an important meeting with one of his clients. But seeing his wife, he was heartless. The man kissed Vanilla softly.


“Yes, you won't be working today. Your brother will accompany you at home.”


A smile rose on Vanilla's face. Friend let go of his embrace. He reopened the clothes he was wearing and replaced them with casual clothes. The man immediately contacted his assistant, asked to cancel his meeting, then climbed into the bed, lying next to his wife.


“Abang want me, no?”


“You sure you want to be cooked brother? You can't cook.”


“Let me tell you how and how. Execution brother, yes. want yes.” Vanila blinked her eyes.


“Yes, brother who cooked. What do you want to masakin?”


“Ayam crispy honey sauce, capcay same corn paste.”


Friend's frowns hearing it. He who never cooked, had to make three dishes at once. But for the sake of his wife, he accepted it. Vanila invites friends to shop at the supermarket to buy ingredients.


Walking partner pushing grocery trolley. Beside him Vanila accompanied while inserting the materials he bought. Carrots, sweet corn, baby corn, broccoli, leeks, button mushrooms, onions, tofu and chicken breast fillets are put in the basket. Then he invited his friend to hunt for other materials. All-purpose seasoning flour, sesame seeds, pure honey are also put in the trolley.


“Abang what fruit? We make fruit salad too.”


“As of you aja.”


The man then pushed the trolley towards the row of boxes displaying fruits. Vanilla stuffed dragon fruit, melons, apples, pears as well as yogurt and sweetened condensed milk into the trolley. After no one bought them anymore, they immediately headed for the cashier.


After shopping, Friend prepared to execute the materials he bought earlier, of course with Vanila's instructions. Not to forget he was wearing an apron to protect his clothes. First, you cut the chicken fillet into small pieces, then put it into a versatile seasoning flour that has been given water.


Then continue to cut the vegetables that will be made capcay. Don't forget he cut the tofu. After cutting vegetables, he chopped garlic and cut onions in dice form.


combing the corn from the bun, then smoothing it using a hand blender, let it be quick. He added garlic powder, pepper powder, salt, flavoring, chives, eggs and wheat flour and stirred well.


“Abang makes a capcay first. Tofu fried first, keep the same garlic bomb sauteed. If you have already mateng, enter the carrot first, love water, just enter broccoli, corn the same mushrooms. Last new entry tofunya.”


My friend immediately did as his wife told him. Vegetables are also included in the order. His hand then put in the salt and the others according to the measure Vanilla mentioned. Lastly he put in a solution of maizena to thicken the sauce. The first dish is finished.


Now continue the second meeting. Friends start frying corn parchment. Man-made corn parchment is not the same shape. Some are big, some are small, some are thick, some are thin. Even in the last fry, the shape is large and flat. My friend can't wait to fry it.


After frying the corn parchment, he continued frying the chicken that had been covered with wet flour. He used to lather it with dry flour. For this one too, you just fry it. The important thing is that it has been coated with dry flour, directly put in hot oil.


After all the chicken is fried, now stay seasoned. Back Friends should chop garlic and ginger, as well as slicing onions in dice form. The man then sauteed the onion until it matured. Then put ginger, sweet soy sauce, tomato sauce, honey and salt, stir until flat. After that put fried crispy chicken earlier, stirred until the seasoning mixed all.


Friends put the honey crispy chicken into the dish and for the final touch, give a sprinkling of sesame and scallions. The man then brought all his cooking to the dining table. Dirty furniture is left alone. The housekeeper will take care of it later.


With sparkling eyes, Vanilla spooned the rice onto the plate. She also added all the dishes her husband had cooked. Her thumb lifted when she tasted her husband's cooking was really delicious. Not believing in the reaction of the wife, you also spooned rice and others into the plate. It turned out to be true, the cooking was really good.


“Nak right, bang? Turns out brother is really a cook.”


“Yes, you tell me what the spice is, how much. If I myself love the dose, yes not sure as well.”


“People's cooking is good. Tomorrow-tomorrow I will again, yes.”


Almost friend choked on hearing it. Today alone, his index finger had already been twice hit by a knife slice. Not to mention his hand that was hit by a splash of oil. He'd rather sign a stack of files than fight a kitchen. But seeing the wife greedily eat her homemade food, no doubt makes her happy too.


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Arsy just finished his practice. Coming out of the room, he rushed towards the pharmacy to buy something. After that, the woman immediately headed for the bathroom. Long enough Arsy was in the toilet, waiting for the results of the test pack on his hands. Arsy immediately did the test after he was late for the month. Monthly guest schedule, it should have been a week ago.


He also felt a change in his body. But I didn't want to say anything to my husband. And to be more sure, he would test it first. Arsy's eyes glazed over when he saw a positive sign on the pregnancy test kit. In his heart he did not stop saying thanks. Finally after a few months passed, she was again given the opportunity to conceive.


The woman quickly came out of the toilet. She will visit her husband at the office. Irzal must be happy to hear the news of her pregnancy. After work, Arsy will invite Irzal to meet with the obstetrician. The woman immediately booked an online taxi service to get to her husband's office. He deliberately did not tell her his arrival, to surprise her husband.


“Sayang.”


“I bother no, mas?”


“Ngga dong, babe.”


Irzal extended his hand. Arsy walked towards the husband, welcoming his hand. The woman then sat on Irzal's lap. A gentle kiss landed on his cheek. Arsy pulls out a small box from his bag, then gives it to Irzal.


“What is this?”


“Gift make mas.”


“Gift?”


Arsy just nodded his head. Irzal immediately opened the box cover. His eyes were round looking at the test pack inside. And there is a positive sign. He looked at his wife.


“Sayang.. you.. pregnant?”


“Iya, mass. Thank God, I'm pregnant.”


The man quickly hugged the woman's body on his lap. A kiss is given to the man in the face of the wife. His heart is really happy. Finally they were given the confidence to have a baby. A long kiss was given by Irzal on his wife's lips.


“Have you checked with a doctor?”


“Numbered, mas. I want to check with you.”


“When do you want to check?”


“Later in the afternoon, after work.”


“Ok, yes. Have you eaten yet?”


“Not yet. Want to eat while bribed mas.”


“Bby. Where do you want to eat?”


“Di EDR aja ya.”


“Bby. Come on, baby, we're eating now. Don't let our child-to-be starve.”


Hugging his wife's waist, Irzal walked out of his room. They immediately headed for the EDR on the fifth floor. All eyes were immediately on the CEO of Infinity Corp when entering EDR. Irzal rarely eats at EDR. He often had lunch outside with his wife or client.


His arrival certainly surprised the employees who were enjoying lunch. Irzal only nodded his head when he saw the employee smiling or nodding his head. The man rarely smiled, and it was already an open secret in this office.


Irzal took food for his wife and himself, then headed to the table that was still empty. The employees did recognize Arsy as Irzal's mistress. The woman once appeared during Irzal's succession event. It was just that the appearance of the woman had changed. Now Ms. Irzal has been wrapped in Muslim clothes.


“Sayurnya eaten yes, let our prospective children healthy.”


Arsy just nodded his head. He patiently waited for Irzal to spoon the food and then feed it to his mouth. What the boss did, a little bit caused the envy of his employees. They so dream, their partner is also with them and do bribe scenes like his boss.


“Enak does not eat?”


“Enak. Added delicious because bribed mas.”


“You since when did you become a tombalist?” Irzal Goda.


“Since become lady Irzal, hihihi.”


“After lunch, we shop for pregnant milk, fruit and other food yes. Anyway my son-in-law and his mother should not starve.”


“Siap, mas.”


“You want more?”


“The agent is kissed, but not here. In the room aja.”


“Burn out the food first.”


Arsy kept opening her mouth, accepting the bribes her husband gave her. The happiness he felt was complete. Given the opportunity to have a baby again and get sweet treatment from her husband. Sometimes Irzal rubbed the corner of Arsy's lips affected by saos. And it made the envy of anyone who saw it.


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**That read don't envy snacking also ya😂


As usual, tomorrow I'm off😉**