
Edgar and Dewi are already in the dining room, at the table there are processed seafood and vegetables.
The goddess silently stared at all the food. He's allergic to seafood. There's no way he ate it. The end of the Goddess only takes the kale. He'll tell Ma'am later.
"Why just eat vegetables, baby?" Edgar looked at the plate in front of his wife.
"I'm allergic to seafood mas, so I can't eat it."
Degh ...
The faces of Ana and Ms. Asih who were standing not far from the dining table immediately changed pias, the miss of her seafood allergy.they both tried to remember Edgar's orders that had been conveyed to them. but it seemed they had obeyed Edgar's orders over this menu.Yes this menu Edgar himself asked and said that his wife likes processed seafood. but why now she says she's allergic to seafood.
"Create a seafood menu today, my wife likes her a lot."
"Good sir"
"Didn't you like seafood?" Staring at his wife.
The goddess was stunned, silent for a moment.
"No. I've been allergic to seafood." She answered softly, suddenly she felt pain, her husband did not know about her.
Edgar who briefly caught a sad look on the face of the Goddess finally realized.
"Ohuk.uhuk.."
"Be careful, just slowly eat the mas." Dewi fetches water for her husband, patting his back gently.
"Thank you"
"Yes mas"
Remembering Edgar's words earlier, making the Goddess unable to focus. Unknowingly he just randomized the food in front of him.
Looking at her husband ..
"Who is he?" Finally choose to ask questions rather than keep thinking.
"What do you mean?" Relax still continue eating.
"Who do you mean?" squeezing the end of his shirt under the table. " The one who likes seafood."
"I guess I just forgot. Sorry, my dear. I forgot my wife's allergic to seafood." He rubbed his wife's head and smiled.
then continuing to eat, Edgar seemed to be unfocused and thinking about something else.
The goddess looked at her husband with a peeking look. Seeking truth through his eyes.
"I'm upstairs first. There's a little work to do but I'll be right back." Said Edgar who immediately stood up, stepping towards his workspace leaving his wife who sat glued to the dining table. Just getting near the stairs he looked back at his wife.
"Sorry" he mumbled.
Silent at the dining table Staring at the processed seafood in front of her. The goddess lowered her hair dangling over her face.
"Did Edgar hide something from me?"
"Who is he?"
Finally he looked at the two assistants who were washing the dishes. Approaching him.
"Mom.." call him.
Masih and Ana immediately turned to hear his name called.
"Yes, is there anything that the lady needs anymore?" Tanya Maasih approached beside her lady.
"No. I just ask for help if cook seaffood for Edgar mas make me also another menu. I'm allergic to seafood ma'am." her light gently and smiling hide tightness in her chest., she said.,
"Ba.baik miss."
"I know Ma'am Asih must be maybe my mother's age. Then I called her mother. What about this one?" Show it to ana.
"I'm 23 years old, miss." Ana still lowered her head.
"Alright because you're one year older than me. I'll call you mba ya" she said smiling.
"Well miss, call me as comfortable as you." Say it politely.
"I go to the room first yes, rest when you're done with your work." Smilingly.
Bu Asih and ana looked at the departure of her miss. after making sure Dewi entered the room.they both threw questions to each other and ended with the words of Bu Kasih.
"already, the important thing is that we have carried out the order earlier.let it be their business.don't interfere."
Edgar sat in his study chair, peeking at his temple, then opened the desk drawer, taking a photo of him staring with a disappointed look.
"If you had not betrayed me. Maybe I'm marrying you now."
Rubbing roughly his face, a look of disappointment was printed clearly on his current face.
"i love my wife but why can't your shadow be lost from my memory." Sighs upset this time.
Edgar stopped his daydreams as it sounded a knock from the outside.
Immediately he kept the photo again in a drawer.
"Lake in."
"What's the gas done?" Ask the Goddess when she entered the workspace of her husband.
Saw Edgar sitting with a pen in his hand. He watches around.
There are many books lined up on the shelf and also the sofa as well as the table. This was the first time he entered the Edgar workroom, he had not even had time to go around his house.
"Here, why baby?
"What's the matter, baby?" Ask again when the wife has not answered her questions.
"I'm tired of it, mas" walked up to her husband and stood right in front of him.
"Well, what does my wife want now?" He had already clenched his wife's body possessively. Put his chin on his wife's shoulder. Their cheeks are sticking up now.
"Do you want any more?" Teasing his wife with a grinning smile then peeping at her cheeks.
"No! Let's walk the street mas" trying to escape from her husband's embrace but Edgar even more tightened his embrace.
"True don't want it anymore, I'll definitely grant it if you ask." Seductive again.
"Mas.." pissed.
Seeing his protesting wife Edgar finally relented.
"All right, let's walk." Pulling his wife's hand out of his study towards his room.
Now he is as enthusiastic as he is.
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