Heart Treatise

Episode 44

Some days are already without Rudi, if calculated will be even for one week and there is no word on what day Rudi will go home.

Soraya who still does not have a job also chose to stay in the apartment with Bik Mar. This time he was in the kitchen practicing cooking methods taught by Bik Mar.

"A—," cried Soraya as the oil poured into the pan splashed against the back of her hand, as she retreated backwards.

"Oh Non, it's still wet. If you want to enter the oil, wait until the dish is dry first so that the cooking oil does not explode," said Bik Mar reminded.

Soraya pursed her lips. "That's Bik?" asked Soraya innocently.

He received a spatula thread from the wood that Bik Mar had just given him. Because of Soraya's enthusiasm in learning how to cook, he ignored his hands that actually felt sore. This time he took over how to cook, started sauteing spices then put vegetables not to forget he sprinkled salt and flavoring.

When the cuisine was ripe, he began to lift it move to the serving plate. At the same time, the doorbell of his apartment sounded. Soraya and Bik Mar looked at each other at the same time.

"Let Soraya Bik be open," said Soraya as he moved from the place of its original establishment, he brought with him a plate containing his cooking and placed it on the dining table.

The apartment door opened, displaying the figure of Rudi in front of his eyes. "Why was the passcode replaced?" asked Rudi without aling-aling.

Soraya blinked, he did not believe Rudi who was in front of his eyes, because he went home without any news first. "That's because it's just me and Bik Mar in this place, to be safer. Anyway the code you used yesterday is too hard for me to remember" Soraya said.

Rudi nodded not protesting, the passcode that Rudi was wearing was actually his birthday with his former girlfriend. It's time he replaced it, Rudi.

Rudi then began walking into his apartment past Soraya's body which was still standing on the spot. "You don't mind, do you?" soraya asked who was waiting for an answer from him.

Rudi's steps stopped, he just said briefly, "No."

Soraya nodded and closed the apartment door and followed Rudi into the room. The door of the room opened, Rudi turned to the source of the voice, then set his gaze on Soraya. His forehead wiggled.

Soraya seems so nervous, considering that Rudi has come home he will be ready to do his job as Bik Mar taught yesterday, which is to prepare the clothes of the husband. He who had been silent for a moment after closing the door, then began to move in the other direction. The place to go is Rudi's wardrobe, he began to take one casual clothing stell and then put it on the mattress. In fact, it did not escape Rudi's gaze.

"You're gonna shower, right?" soraya asked, nervousness still enveloped her, until her tone sounded vibrating.

"Should I wear it?"

"If you don't like my choice, I can exchange it" Soraya said, taking the clothes off to exchange for another.

"Just put it there," said Rudi, continuing to unbutton his shirt, then fold it to me.

Twenty minutes Rudi came out of the room already in a state of fress. He joined himself in sitting in the dining chair. Have served lunch menu.

"Try me who cooked it," Soraya said then took over the plate and filled it with rice and then extended it to Rudi.

Rudi accepted it and then began to feed the rice into his mouth.

"How does it feel?" soraya asked for judgment, the corners of her lips were attracted by the expectant face.

"It's still edible" he replied flatly.

Soraya immediately lowered her jaw. Unbelievable he was tired of cooking and his response, no bases at all, the inner Soraya was upset. He put on a sullen look and was instantly unappetiting.

Rudi who realized the absence of movement from the person before him began to set his gaze on Soraya, "Why did your attitude suddenly change?"

"Aren't you the one who asked for it yourself" Soraya said, addressing her without looking at her interlocutor. He also chose to spend his meal instead of continuing to talk, which even made heartache and disappointment.

Rudi averted his eyes, seen Soraya's hand used to bribe the rice look flushed, without asking any question he certainly knows the cause. Rudipun now continued to eat until the toilet without caring about the taste.

Both silence continues. Soraya is currently in the guest room watching a TV show. "Where's Bik Mar?" asked Rudi who chose to sit beside Soraya.

Soraya only glanced for a moment then shifted her body away. "Udah came home," he said flatly staring back at the TV.

Rudi then pulled Soraya's hand, causing the owner to gasp at Rudi's actions just now. "What are you doing?" his screeches.

"Other times if you cook carefully," said Rudi again pulled Soraya's hand, then began to apply a useful gel to minimize burns.

"Udah knew cooking was difficult, it was tired, not to mention this," said Soraya pointed to her hand which now felt cold after being smeared with medicine by Rudi. " But your response is still so, ngeselin!" grouse Soraya.

"Eatya learn again," said Rudi while patting Soraya's head slowly, then move on and away.

To be Continue

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