
Darius grumbled to himself. In his palace-like home today there is not a single housekeeper. Now Darius is preparing dinner for his wife Amira. While cooking food with the help of a video of one of the applications on his phone, on social media Darius began to see how to make the food he wanted to process. In addition to making dishes for his wife, homework such as sweeping, mopping and washing has Darius done. Darius had actually run the duties and work of his house assistant just yet. Since there is no more maid in her house, she is the one who is currently doing the duties of a woman.
Darius has finished making two types of dishes for tonight. He wants his wife, Amira will be happy after the office, home affairs are in order including food for dinner.
Now Darius lay his body on the back of the sofa chair. Darius chose to sleep while waiting for Amira's return from the office.
Late in the evening, Amira arrived at the house. Amira finds Darius still asleep on the living room's long sofa. Amira smiled cynically. In his eyes right now Darius wasn't all that old. His fangs just disappeared because he became an unemployed man and did not even have savings. Darius is currently really relying on his wife, Amira who works in his family's company.
"Simply clean his house! Good, Darius is already doing his chores at home. I want to see, has Darius also prepared food for me?" thought Amira. Amira walked into the kitchen. Amira's eyes sparkled when she saw some of the cuisine menu had been presented on the table. The menu of such dishes is delicious. Darius knows Amira's favorite food.
"Quite appetizing! But does it feel as good as I see it?" muttered Amira.
Amira without waiting again to eat the food that has been served on the dining table. Darius was still deep in his sleep. Darius may be very tired because all day doing all the work in his house, from sweeping, mopping, washing clothes and also cooking. The only thing Darius hasn't done yet is iron the clothes. That big house, Darius himself swept it and mopped it. Usually for the sweeping and mopping work it is done by his two housekeeping assistants and the cooking and also laundry work is also different. Especially ironing clothes.
"Lumayan taste it! Darius is good at cooking too! If it's like this I don't need to find a housekeeper to cook every day" muttered Amira with a grin.
Amira received her mobile phone. While still chewing the food, Amira pressed the green button there.
📱📲 "Yes, hello!" greet Amira.
📱📲 "Alright! I'll get ready first" said Amira. The incoming call was cut off.
Amira went up the stairs to her main room. Darius opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep. Darius stepped into the dining room.
"Amira's home, apparently! Thankfully, Amira wanted to eat my food," muttered Darius as he sat down and ate the leftovers Amira had eaten.
Darius had not filled his stomach with any heavy food. Darius ate the rest of the food Amira had eaten. Now Darius rubbed his stomach that felt full.
"Darius! I go first dad! Don't forget to lock the front fence! Maybe I'm not going home tonight" said Amira, taking a drink in the fridge. Darius scrunched his forehead.
"Where are you going, Amira? Then where are you going to sleep, huh?" darius widened his eyes.
"It's none of your business!" amira said no less wide her eyes stared intently at Darius. Casually and without feeling sinful, Amira breezed out of the house.
"Amira! Stop you!" darius shouted while throwing a glass at the front door. Luckily, Amira had already come out of there so that he was not hit by a throw from Darius.
"The more insolent Amira is! Even she no longer considered me her husband, "said Darius nagging himself.