I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman

Don't Approach Him!

“My company sports!” pinta Archa's.

Nisa who was planning to cook now, replied quickly. “Sports alone, Brother. Usually so.”

“Normally, because I just lift the barbell. Today I want to play badminton, can not if only alone.”

“But I want to cook, Kak.”

Arka answered quickly. “Our partner promised to come at nine. So, you don't have to worry about being late.”

Inevitably, Nisa, whose intention is only half to exercise, now agrees to accompany Arka to play badminton.

“Don't be lazy when told by husband! Remember, pleasing a husband is a wife's duty. Can get a lot of rewards if you do.”

Arka's words buzzed long in Nisa's ears. She was now enthusiastic after hearing the word reward echoed by her husband.

Both stood, opposite.

Arka's left hand held the shuttlecock, lifting it up parallel to the chest. His right hand hit the badminton ball so that it bounced all the way across the net.

Nisa retorted, ragakain goose feather with the base of half a cork ball was made to soar in front of Arka.

Her husband next door greeted the shuttlecock with a moderate jump. Hit him hard and sharp badminton ball.

The cock just landed. There was no resistance because Nisa was unable to stem the smash blow from Arka.

Nisa keeps trying to hold off the smash from Arka. But no matter how many times he tried, he still failed.

“Kak Arka play alone,” he said tired.

“There are people playing badminton alone. Why don't you play again? Capek?”

“Capek, Brother. I kept picking up the ball. Sister too excited anyway smashnya.” Nisa emphasized the end of her sentence.

“Oh, you don't like it if I keep smash? Why didn't you say that from earlier? Yes already, we play relax now.”

“Have it done, Brother. I want to cook.”

“Yes already, sana cook! I'm also hungry.”

Nisa is now walking into the kitchen. The sweat coming out of his pores was wiped first, before he collaborated with the kitchen tools.

Today, he wants to eat something sweet. So, the menu will be much different from the menus he usually makes for breakfast.

Eggs, sugar, vanilla and ovalet it mixers until it completely expands. After that, he put wheat flour and melted butter into it.

The dough that has been evenly distributed Nisa put into baking pan. Then sprinkle the chocolate before baking with medium fire. After cooking, the roasted sponge he lowered from the fire.

Next, he went to the bathroom feeling happy.

After breakfast, Nisa and Arka head to the garage.

“Sit in front!” arka orders Nisa who is opening the middle door of the car.

Nisa scrunched her forehead. “Why in front? There are no parents here.”

“We go directly to the plantation later. What do the partners say when they see you sitting in the back? It looks like we're not husband and wife. Even more like the driver and his mistress.”

Nisa was silent for a moment.

“Cap in, Nisa! Don't let our partners get there first.”

Nisa rushed in.

Lately, he can be invited to cooperate easily. Maybe because Arka also becomes easier to communicate with.

The longer they leave the city, the more beautiful the streets they pass. The lush trees on the side of the road, really provide comfort for every eye that sees.

“Paham, Brother. Better so, I also became more free in expression. If I am near Brother continue, it feels very stiff.”

Arka spontaneously grumbled. “The average handsome guy is stiff, Nisa. Just look at chef Juna and Nicholas Saputra, everything is stiff right like me?”

Nisa almost burst out to hear Arka's confession and question.

Luckily, he was quite observant in self-control. He quickly faced to the side so that Arka did not see his cheeks that expanded because it held back laughter.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the farm. Both got out of the car.

Arka's words in the car earlier, became a reference for Nisa to act how there. If Arka is to the right, then he is to the left. If the Ark is to the North, then it is to the South.

The point is, they should split up. Then later he gathered in the middle of a very large plantation.

“Morning chagiya!” sapa Dara while patting Arka's chest.

“Hush, don't be so dear! Let no partner see us this close. Could-can they be suspicious later with our relationship.”

Dara was also professional at the request of Arka. He continued to follow Arka, but did not cross the normal boundary between his subordinates and superiors.

On the other side. Suddenly, Maher greeted Nisa.

“How are the newlyweds doing?” tanyanya who knows that Arka and Nisa married just because of force.

“Alhamdulillah ‘ala kulli thing, Kak.”

“Why do you answer like an unhappy person? You should be happier after marriage, because there are friends alive. So you are not lonely anymore.”

“Married there are twists and turns Brother. Not every day husband and wife happy continues, sometimes there are only checks that must be faced with a cold head.”

Seeing Nisa's expression that was quite sad, Maher stopped asking her about household matters.

“Why does your company produce tomato sheet mask? Though many other fruits are better than tomatoes,” he said in order to shift the topic.

“Because tomatoes can remove spots. That's why we try to make a face mask from tomatoes, brother. Thank God, it turns out that many like to use.”

The statement is not necessarily Nisa's opinion. Everything he said he looked for references first. It has also been well reviewed by the company.

Enter them in the last spot, the gathering point to meet the partners and the company.

“This apple can be eaten?” ask Maher again.

“Iya, can Brother. Please!” reply Nisa fast.

He actually does not know the problem can eat apples there or not. However, it is also impossible that he forbid Maher to eat the soft-skinned fruit and red?

Maher then picked two pieces. “This must be delicious,” he said as he handed one to Nisa.

Nisa grabbed him while pulling both corners of her lips. “Thank you, Brother.”

Arka watches Maher's attention to Nisa. He who initially chose to cuek duck, now can no longer be apathetic after watching Maher constantly tailing Nisa.

He quickly picked the blood-red apple. He moved closer to Nisa. “Eat this!” his orders.

Nisa shook her head in disapproval.

“Why not want?” tanya Arka was accompanied by an intimidating look.

“This is there, thanks to Brother Maher. Apple is just brother who ate.”

Arka, who did not accept Nisa's request, seized the apple that Maher gave to his wife. As for the fruit in his grasp, he left it to Nisa.

Be Nisa eat the apple from him, not the fruit Maher picked.