I Love You, Mr. Malhotra

meet Salwa

the woman's body was found by police, but due to her extremely poor condition, police were unable to identify who it was.

moreover, no identity or anything was found, so the police closed the case just like that.

raina was just getting in the car to go home when she suddenly wanted to eat a pastel filled with bihun noodles and chicken suwiran.

"what's the matter, honey?" asked Raj who was his wife, who let out a few long breaths.

"nothing, it's just that if it rains like this I usually eat warm pastels, it's good" Raina said.

"sadly it seems that if you want to eat it will be difficult, how about just turn it into another meal, sweets or dokla?" bargain Raj is unlikely to find pastels in India.

"not to be confused, have Uncle Raju feed all the ingredients in the house, I will cook it myself" replied Raina.

"all right, I'll tell Raju's uncle" said Raj, who ordered the servants.

luckily there was Tania who really liked cooking, so she decided to make what Raina wanted.

he saw all of the tutorials on social media, despite the slight difficulties, but was finally able to make it.

yes, although not perfect, but this is worth it for his sister-in-law who is cravings.

not to forget they also made the spicy sambal, when he arrived at home, Raina did not look excited.

"please, don't be sad like this" please Raj.

"i'm not sad I just want to eat" replied Raina who was going to the kitchen when she saw Tania.

"the paste I made, but I'm sorry it's a little messy, but since it doesn't use oil it might not be good, because the doctor said you can't eat most of the oil" Tania said.

"thank you my dear sister-in-law," said Rania who immediately picked up the pastel, "emm.

"tara.." said Raju's uncle who brought the chili sauce.

Raina immediately ate it and she felt so happy not to play, how not, it was very appetizing.

even Raj and Raman who also just came home also really like it.

"what's delicious?"

"it's perfect, it's exactly my mother's, thank you for making me want," said Raina, who took her husband's wallet.

he spent money to give to Tania, Raj nodded.

"gift to your sister-in-law, thank you for making this longing pastel," Raina said.

Tania did not expect him to be given four hundred American dollars, while for the three servants also get a gift of ten thousand rupees each.

because Raj and Raina are known to be very generous, that's why they all devote their lives to years.

"now it's full open, no longer craving?" ask Raj.

the one on Raina's side hugged her tightly, "it's fine now that we go to clean up huh," Raj said.

"yes, baby,"

"i'm also honey, because you play too much in the kitchen," said Raman who embraced his wife.

Oma goes out to make sure dinner is ready, and waits for the arrival of Rohan and his future wife.

Oma is still very curious about Rohan's future wife, because she said if she came from Indonesia, which ona know very much first and other cultures.

but he couldn't be suspicious either, so today he had to make the girl answer every question.

Rohan came along with the woman he was referring to, looking like the girl was wearing very polite clothes.

and look beautiful with a thin makeup polish, even she is very understanding of manners.

"night Rohan, please sit hello Salwa,"

"oma's night, how are you?"

"i'm good, you came here why bother," said ona who brought the cake brought by Salwa.

"no bother Oma, this is a cake that I can only make, so please understand if it tastes a little less suitable because this is my city's typical cake," said Salwa.

"of course, but the right one to taste her is my daughter-in-law's granddaughter, Aunt Ami please call Raina," Oma Lela ordered.

"well old lady" replied the woman.

before long Raj and Raina come down wearing casual clothes, not even Raj let go of his wife's hand.

"salam ona, what's looking for us" asked Raina who was sitting next to Oma Lela.

"he is the salwa of Rohan's wife, he came to bring a cake from Indonesia, because you are there, do you want to see the cake, because these few days you keep wanting to eat cake like that no" said Oma Lela.

"really, did you make it yourself Salwa" asked Raina.

salwa was eager to embrace the body of her best friend, which some meetings she could only see from afar

"ah yes, I made it myself, even though I had to wait to buy some materials that were not here" he replied.

Raina opened the city of cakes and saw three types of cakes, spiku cakes, roll cakes and legit layers.

"the Surabaya people yes," Raina said.

"yes, you from there too?" said Salwa who pretended not to know.

"yes, but I don't like this legit sandwich, because it tastes too sweet" Raina said.

"how could I make it not sweet because you don't like it" Salwa said.

Raina smiled and turned towards Salwa, "you if you want to hide, don't make this to come here, you stupid girl," said Raina who immediately got up and hugged Salwa.

"forgive me. I never had the courage to meet you, because of my face" cried Salwa.

"i've always been your best friend, even if your face is bad, when I thought you died after the tragic slaughter that befell your husband's family" Raina said, hugging her tightly.

"lucky brother Raj and brother Rohan saved me, but I was depressed and scared because the killers had seen my face, so I broke it, but Brother Rohan made me live again with this face," said Salwa.

"thank you for keeping him alive" Raina said.

"sorry not to say this from the beginning, dear, because Salwa's condition was very bad, so we intend to tell you when everything is good, but in fact it does not happen because we are separated," said Raj.

"now I will be your wife forever" Raina said

"it has to be, because I've signed a contract with the god for the next seven lives, next and next," Raj said, which made everyone laugh.

unexpectedly Kinjal and Rahul also came, both shocked because there was an event at home that night.

"do you think there's this happy news?" rohan said that touched Oma's feet.

"may you be happy, you are on time, because the day after tomorrow is the day of Rohan and Salwa's engagement" said Oma Lela.

"wow congratulations, finally our tool will release its free time," said Rahul.

"goodbye, Rohan, I'm happy for you" said Kinjal.

"thank you" Rohan replied.

finally dinner went very well, but when talking Rahul just tasted a good cake brought by Salwa.

and he thought the cake was very suitable on his tongue tang had lived in Singapore for a long time.