Kyra Love Design

Obligations

"Ck. So pede. Why am I crying because of you?" Kyra clucked pretending that her crying was not caused by the man currently in front of her.

"If not for me, then for what?" ask the God again with a scrabbling look.

"Suddenly I thought of my late grandfather," answered Kyra and it was not a lie because usually when he was sad like this his late grandfather would always comfort him.

Kyra has always been very close to her grandfather. Although the famous fierce grandfather never once scolded him. It is precisely the grandfather who has been supporting Kyra to pursue her goal of becoming a famous designer.

"How about we pray, keep sending prayers to grandfather?" tawar Dewa because it happens that both of them have not been performing the prayer service isya. "I think grandfather wants you to pray for him" he added.

Kyra looked at the God then nodded.

"Now we take ablution first yuk!" bring Dewa.

Dewa and Kyra immediately went to the bathroom to take ablution. The two then perform their mandatory prayer service which they have not done after that both also teach to pray for his late grandfather Kyra.

"How did you start to calm down?" ask God to his wife.

Kyra nodded. "Yes, my heart is a little calm now" he replied. "Thank you, brother."

"Because you've calmed down now let's eat!" bring Dewa. "I know you're hungry because you haven't eaten since noon, right?"

"I'm not hungry, I've been.... "

Uncompleted Kyra answered the worms in the stomach Kyra had made a sound. It certainly made Kyra's face turn red because it held in shame.

"Aish, why should it sound now anyway?" Kyra grumbling.

"Not to be ashamed of that. Let's now go down and eat together because it just so happened that since noon I haven't eaten either" replied the God.

Hearing the Husband's reply made Kyra stare at him.

"Sister hasn't eaten since lunch? But, wasn't God sister having lunch with Riana?" ask Kyra.

The answer made Kyra look her husband in the eye. "Why?" ask Kyra again.

"You are my wife, the woman I am obliged to live for. I can't eat before I can carry out my duty."

There was a bit of disappointment that Kyra felt in her heart when she heard the God's answer because it wasn't the answer she wanted to hear.

"Let's eat!" bring the gods again.

Kyra nodded. Despite not liking the answer God gave, Kyra also did not want to make the man starve because of him.

The two then walked out of the room and headed to the dining room.

"I'm the angelin, you sit down!" tell the gods, he commands his wife to sit down. However, Kyra shook her head.

"Sonest one, let me take the side dish" replied Kyra.

"But.... "

"Son't have cooked before, so now let me be the angelin. Okay!" cut Kyra.

"Well if it wants you."

Kyra took the God-made side dish that was neatly arranged on the table to the nearby stove listrk. He began to warm one by one of the dishes. However, just as he was about to warm the last side dish accidentally his hand hit the lips of the hot frying pan and made Kyra stir.

"Aw, hot," sizzled Kyra while blowing her own finger. Seeing this made the gods reflex towards him. The handsome-looking man immediately took the initiative to grab Kyra's hand and sip the hot finger to reduce the heat.

Of course the God's treatment instantly made Kyra look into her eyes deeply.

"It's still hot?" asked the God with a panicked face. "Either if you do something focus do not daydream!" Gods reminded. He then looked towards Kyra who happened to also be staring at him. The eyes of the two met and locked onto each other.

For a while both of them remained in such a state. Both of them only regained their consciousness when their sense of smell caught something.