Husband Setting

Husband Setting
Setumpul That's the Feelings



Rian actually spent his time with Jen the rest of the day. Jen is accompanied by Gita cooking various kinds of food, for a moment she forgets Darren. Gita painstakingly teaches Jen some cooking tricks.


"If cooking is using art or Jen's feelings, but if baking is more to the technique. So if you can do both, you're the perfect wife ..," said Gita, who was putting a sponge pan with corn sugar in the oven, "usually men fall in love it from the tongue, the stomach, new to the heart."


Gita turned her head with a bright smile, "if you must have been used to it, comfortable, then captivated. While the matter of tongue and stomach satisfaction is handed over the same restaurant," Kellakar Gita still with a wide smile.


Jen smiled wryly in response, in her case, neither did the two types enter. I don't know, not even for today when her heart is blurred by feelings of excessive jealousy. Although it was not as big as yesterday, but she was still upset with her husband.


Jen's headband made Gita frown. "Why?" Removing the glove she had just put on the sponge pan, Gita joins Jen's position on her back to the kitchen table. "no way, 'didn't you guys marry without love?" Gita raises her head because Jen is evading Gita's sight.


"Stupid ... is that it?" terka Gita who makes Jen look at her with a smile.


"Please, Ma'am .. we got married because we liked each other for a long time, but because of one or two things I misunderstood him, so I hate him. And ...," Jen turned her head down. Being watched closely and intensely made Jen hesitate to continue her speech.


"Don't tell me if it's heavy .. but tell me you need input" Gita said as she moved away. He was preparing to come down again because it had been too long here, his main task down there. "timer I've turned on, Jen ... not until 15 minutes have died already." Gita hinted with her hand that she was going downstairs.


"Is it natural for a wife to be angry with her husband for ignoring him? And being close to her female friend, can that be said to be excessive jealousy?" jen said quickly as Gita's feet descended one rung down the stairs. Gita looked up, staring at Jen again.


"I mean, what man, if he is excessively jealous, will also turn away, even though he says jealousy is a sign of love?" Jen asked quickly, without pause, and gasped a little embarrassed at the question.


But Jen inwardly said that she did it because Darren was her husband. Actually, it's just to keep it, keep his feelings from plunging too deep into Darren's love trap. He once misplaced his love for Diego, and he doesn't want Darren to do the same as Diego's rancid lizard.


Darren was even worse, exhausted sweet, in the middle of a long way, and the mutter that said 'i'm only yours' it was a bullshit. Jen shuddered faintly, then refocused on Gita.


"It's natural that it's true .. but better talk carefully about what's your problem. If you don't believe it yet, investigate! Then from that result you conclude and decide. All in your hands, think with a cool and mature head, Jen .. don't take any wrong steps." Gita smiled, before continuing.


Gita shrugged her shoulders after a talk that was too long. "as blunt as a man's feeling. So we as women will be upset alone if nothing is evaporated, she will not understand just like that."


Gita chuckles at the end of her sentence, while Jen sighs and concludes, "so we're the ones who give in, Ma'am?"


"No .. We don't have to budge, you can still dominate, just let your anger out if you can't process your emotions. It's better and he'll understand that you're upset. Just say it this way," Gita changed her relaxed facial gesture to be sharper. "I'm angry, Mas .. if you don't answer your phone, if you pick up another woman, if you break your promise ...."


Jen mangosteen with great pursed lips. So silence is also not to make Darren understand what's wrong. However, he was really not sure he could control himself when he was angry. He was afraid that it would hurt Darren's feelings in case his words were wrong.


"Remember, Jen, it's anger that's right. True reason and true delivery." The Gita this time is down. "Your cake is ripe, turn off the oven immediately." He chuckled and walked down with his hands clenched in the air to encourage his new friend.


Jen rushed to comply with what Gita said as she continued to think. I don't know .. if he can control himself and control his emotions when he is angry. He's never tried it.


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