I'm Without The Womb

Shadow

Over the course of an hour struggling with traders at the market, Ralin and Yaris finally returned to the apartment at exactly 07:30 a.m.

Ralin rushed to the kitchen tidying up his groceries, storing groceries that must be stored in the refrigerator, dry food ingredients he stored in the kitchen cabinet, very neat and painstaking. Refrigerator which was only filled with mineral water, is now crowded with various vegetables, fruits, eggs, traditional snacks and so on. Yaris only watched his wife from the kitchen bar stool that had been in his apartment for a long time. *I*so idamanable wife is this woman. Thankfully I got married.

"Who were you not shopping at the market?" ask Yaris curiously. Once in the market the buyer can bid up to the lowest price. Ralin just asked the price and immediately paid.

"Ngapain nawar if you can still buy, your money will be a lot, anyways they're lucky how much." replied Ralin while preparing some foodstuffs that he will cook for their breakfast.

"Ooh, yeah."

"What do you want to masakin?"

"What's important is that you cook."

"Hmmm, ok, we have breakfast chicken stew with white rice yes, vegetables I use chickpeas and boiled carrots."

Yaris agreed by making an 'o' sign with the thumb and index finger put together.

A minute later, Ralin's face panicked, not finding the things he was looking for. All the kitchen cabinet lockers he had dismantled but there was no cooking tool there.

"Which, where do you keep the hymen?"

"What kitchen tools?"

"Yes the pot, the pan, the spatula and the cement."

"I don't know what you mean, it's just this" Yaris gave me a medium-sized teflon, a knife and a teapot to cook the water.

"Allahuakbar, patient Ralin patient, just early, this is a warm-up test, pull breath out breath, calm down, chill, ok!" Ralin held back his angry outburst, pamali said his parents were angry early in the morning.

"What's the matter?" ask Yaris ****.

Yaris felt strange about the behavior aimed at his wife.

"My dear, my husband, who is said to be a graduate of a famous foreign university, I want to cook, but if the tools are not there is a lie," said Ralin filled with emphasis on holding anger.

"Trus, how's dong?" ask Yaris without sin.

Ralin squeezed his hair in frustration. "Think Ralin think!"

"Okay, we don't eat stews like that, a simple breakfast." Yaris agreed, after all he had never had breakfast with heavy food except a few days yesterday after marrying Ralin. Abdominal people, ga eat rice ga saraoan name.

Ralin immediately took action after finding out what food ideas can be cooked using only teflon in the kitchen of the husband who will now be his territory.

The teflon in Yaris's hand was washed and dried with a tissue, then smeared with thin margarine. Immediately he took three eggs, and cheese sticks. After breaking the egg and pouring it directly into teflon, Ralin took the cheese stem and sliced it thinly, as thin as possible, then chopped the cheese until smooth, more or less like grated cheese, it's impossible to get a grated cheese at this time. Cheese that has been chopped and then put in eggs that have been beaten before, Ralin added a little salt and flavoring, after which he cooked with medium fire. A few minutes later Ralin flipped the eggs to mature evenly. While waiting for the perfect ripe egg, Ralin poured the ready-to-drink liquid milk into a glass, and so be their simple breakfast. Eggs mix cheese and milk.

Yaris who plays as a spectator enjoys every move and behavior of his wife. A new experience watching the wife cook for him in her own place, will be a beautiful sight that she will see every day. Not a single scene was missed from his observation.

"This is the breakfast, isn't it?" ralin asked with a smile towards Yaris.

Yaris nodded quickly, "I see your smile is full, dear."

"Well, if I eat alone, tomorrow I have to cook, I have to smile."

"Ck, can't do that, you're that, bribe me!"

"Eat him don't be a tombal early in the morning, aaa..." Ralin obeyed the husband's will, and one egg piece landed perfectly in Yaris' mouth. "Gas son?"

"Enak dong, later in the afternoon you followed me to the office well, we have lunch together!"

"But I'm going to the supermarket first, shopping for kitchen furniture."

"How serious? I can't find dong if you buy it after my office."

"You go to work, I shop by myself!"

"Ga can do that, all the activities today we do equally, this is our first day."

"How do I cook for your lunch if there's no kitchen?"

"Yes we eat out, ato delivery, home our new office shopping, deal. I don't want you to shop by yourself."

"What the hell is it?"

"Why then? mmm, yes I want you to shop, you choose groceries, I push trolly, it's my ambition, you can't mess up!" yaris replied as he continued to chew his breakfast which was now almost toilet.

"Yes, your goals are like that, since when?"

"Since I knew you'd be my companion, when did I forget you."

"Ish, a minute ago you thought of him." Ralin got up from the dinner table and brought their old dirty dishes and glasses to the sink.

"You think a minute ago, or a few seconds ago, I was just as concerned as you are today and so on" Yaris said, whispering, hugging Ralin from behind.

Ralin was surprised and almost dropped the plate he was rubbing with laundry soap. "Yariiiis, nyuci again."

As if not hearing the words of his wife Yaris continued to launch the action, kissing the sensitive area of Ralin, making a kissmark on the side of his neck, wanting to confirm that Ralin already had it.

"Darling, it's really a little responsibility."

Ralin tried to evade but failed.

"You're late for the office." Ralin gave an excuse for Yaris to stop the action.

"I'm the boss."

There was no more reason for Ralin to dodge, eventually he turned around and relented. "See my hand?" Ralin showed his hands were still filled with washing soap foam.

Yarispun took a quick look, nodded and said, "Who's care." then dissolved back with the action, starting with a kiss, *******, a kiss of the neck and demanding more and more.

***

At exactly eleven o'clock in the afternoon Ralin arrived at the husband's office. Somehow he still felt nervous like he had come first. Aargh, he remembered the incident that made him want to break off the relationship with Yaris.

Ralin immediately stepped foot into the husband's room, he went to Yaris' secretary.

"Siang mba, I'd like to see Mr. Yaris."

"What's the name?" ask the secretary kindly.

'It looks like this secretary doesn't know I'm Yaris' wife yet, doesn't everyone in this office know about it?'

"I'm Ralin."

"Just a minute, Mba Ralin, Ralin?" the secretary remembered something. "Oh yes, mba who at that time brought food for my boss right, said Mr. Yaris Mba was his future wife. Wooh, I got angry that time."

"Huh?! Getting angry?"

"Yes, Mr. Yaris was suddenly angry because I didn't want to wait inside" the secretary recalled. "I thought I'd be fired, Mr. Yaris was really angry."

"Is he in the room now?"

"There mba, he once told me that mba came again mba just go straight in."

Ralin did not expect that her husband would react as told by the sectarian. He then went to the door and opened it slowly without a sound, then, Ralin had to see a very unpleasant scene.

"I've said, if the work is right, I've been targeting the increase of our shares should be 2%, you guys do as long as I don't enter, huh?" ralin heard Yaris's snapping voice for the three people before him, his face flushed red, his eyes perfectly rounded almost out of his petals, and his eyes were completely round, a document that was already in the volume he threw at just anyone in front of him. Not to mention his thunderous voice filled the room, making the room even more gripping for anyone who was there. Ralin shuddered in horror just watching from the crack of the door he opened slightly.

"You guys used to go to college, remember here you guys are on the payroll, the office is not a playground, if next week our target is not achieved, you guys will I fire, understand?" the people who were snapped by Yarispun just lowered their heads.

Ralin paused her intention to enter her husband's room, closing the entrance to the room again. He was surprised by Yaris. Not with his romantic attitude or possessive nature that he addressed to Ralin so far. Maybe this is the other side of her husband as a leader in a large company, or maybe Yaris is a hot-tempered and snapping person? Ah, I don't know.

"I wait outside Mba, it seems that Mr. Yaris is still busy, busy getting angry at what he means."

"Oh yeah, please!"

Ralin sat down on the sofa, flipping back at the magazine which did not actually catch his attention. "Beautiful, rich, must be smart too. Who's the lucky guy to get this woman?" he muttered while reading a short biography of a career woman. "Selly Maria Willsen, oooh, that's her name."

Not long after the three people who were in the room Yaris earlier came out with pale faces, moody in the bend, cooed also probably after hearing the boss's scolding. Ralin immediately went to the husband's room.

Yaris who was then bowed to read something reacted quickly to hear the door of his room being opened again, "what the hell is wrong.."

her face turned calm as soon as she saw Ralin appearing at the door, "Eh, honey, when are you coming?" he asked in a soft voice, even very softly. Much different from the tone of his speech to his employees earlier.

Ralin approached Yaris, kissed the back of her husband's hand, then got a kiss on the forehead.

"Well, since you've been angry about ngomelin your employees, do you have to be so angry?"

"Did you see I was angry?"

"Yes, you know, horror."

"It's just a normal feeling." Yaris.

"Yes, according to you, not necessarily for your employees."

"They are ordinary, it must be so let them seriously work, besides I am their country there is also a reason," explained Yaris calmly.

"What are they wrong?"

"Don't talk about it!" Yaris tidied up a bit of his desk filled with some documents, "Where are we having lunch?"

"House of Dirgahayu aja, whose menu is home cooking."

"OK, let's go!" Yaris grabbed the wife's hand and opened the door. As soon as he got to the secretary's desk, Yaris stopped his steps.

"Mira, you can rest, and this is my wife Ralin, next time she comes don't tell her to wait and tell me right away, understand!"

Yaris' words managed to make the secretary gawk, his face looks shocked with a gaping mouth. Ralin who felt bad could only nod his head.

"You, by the way, can't do anything about a little bit."

"You can, don't take it!"

Along the way to the elevator, all the employees looked at them questionnaires, some even deliberately ran out of their room to see the boss holding a woman. Yaris was only indifferent, and continued walking while holding his wife's hand. Of course Ralin felt clumsy, sometimes he just looked down, sometimes nodded his head trying to be friendly. Obviously all the employees of the building had not known their boss's wedding.