Life As Chairman of Osis

Meaning of Marriage

After a month passed, Zea and Fadil's marriage was finally carried out. The festive event makes anyone feel happiness from there. Though they do not know, if the two brides have made a deal to run this with their way and filled with imagery alone.

The two of them would actually live their own lives without interfering with each other. It was a wedding just to please both parents.

Zea and Fadil are staying at the hotel, while the others will be busy until tomorrow to finish and finish post-wedding. Including the Tasya family. Eventually Tasya and Al went home. This time his brother asked Tasya to stay at Al's house just so he wouldn't worry.

Tasya came out of Al's room wearing Al's oversized white t-shirt and black hotpants that were sunk because of his shirt. Her original dyed hair made her cute in Al's eyes. Al likes the look of Tasya like this.

"I'm hungry" Tasha whined to Al.

"Look for food in the kitchen," Al asked.

Tasya nodded and followed Al down, more precisely into the kitchen. Al looked at the ingredients that were there, huh what else could they cook if not noodles?

Besides, Tasya and Al are not good at cooking, so you have eaten only what is there. Tasya and Al work together, Tasya who cuts the ingredients and Al who heats the water in the pot.

"www." Tasya grimaced, either because of lack of focus or drowsiness his finger sliced by a knife.

Panicked Al turned off his stove and immediately looked at Tasya's finger, slowly he clenched Tasya's finger to stop the bleeding. "Can we smell? Careful, honey."

Tasya just stared at Al, while Al pulled Tasya into the sink and washed Tasya's fingers. Once done Al looks for the plaster in the closet next to him and pairs it onto Tasya's tiny finger.

"Still sick?" Al asked while looking at Tasya.

Tasya shook his head and smiled slightly, they returned to their respective positions and returned to cooking.

"Al, are you sure you want to marry me?" Ask Tasya suddenly.

"Heh what the hell is that talking? Why not try it?" Al asked turned around.

"I'm not good at cooking, I can cook only I can't cook macems that way. Usually it's the same guy who likes to cook, especially if made into a wife, right? Cut into pieces just sliced, you will want me to eat what try, where Mother cook is very good," said Tasya insecure.

Actually he also did not know why to think there, only he felt inappropriate. Al had been quick to help Tasya, but she could not cook. Living with Radit makes him used to being pampered. If Radit doesn't cook, buy, then after that there is Amara who cooks at home and again now growing with Amanda. He just realized he can't do anything.

Al understood the truth with Tasya's anxiety. He gently faced Tasya to her and held both of her shoulders. "Tasya, so a wife must be versatile. Can cook, can clean, groom, take care of children. But, it doesn't have to be."

Tasya looked towards Al.

"According to me getting married it was originally learning to build a household, right? The name learned especially in marriage is done by two people. So we both learned, you learned to be a good wife and I learned to be a good husband. You learn to cook, I learn to make money, you learn to clean I learn to be a husband who understands and helps his wife too."

"I'm not going to sue you, because you want to be a career woman. Except maybe there will come a time when I will ask you to take a break from work for the sake of our children in the future. So, we learn together, huh? Do not insecure rich that I do not like," said Al understanding.

"Yes, I just don't want to do that you will be lazy or what," Tasya's great-grandson.

Tasya chuckled, it's true. He shouldn't be worried, right? But yes maybe it is a feeling that is often felt by women so yes it is natural.

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After finishing the meal, Tasya slept in Al's room and Al slept in the guest room next to Al's. Wh why? For silly reasons Al who said that if you want the mattress scented Tasya's body. It was strange and now Tasya was sitting on a mattress to get ready to sleep.

Al rubbed the top of Tasya's head gently. "His medicine have you been drinking? A vitamin? You've been sleep deprived for a few days for helping Zea's marriage."

Tasya smiled and nodded. "Udah everything, dear. Don't worry about anything, I need a break. Tomorrow I'll have a gap, okay?" Tasya hugged Al who was standing in front of her.

"Yes gapapa." Al again rubbed Tasya's hair, ahh this girl is really adorable.

Tasya turned his head to Al. "You don't want to get rich in Korean dramas?" Ask Tasya.

"What?"

Tasya pressed her lips on Al. Al laughed looking at her and pulled Tasya's nose. "Heh baby, can't. Later, if it is legal. It turns out that this baby asked to be kissed."

Tasya pouted hearing Al's words. He doesn't know why he asked to be kissed, but he wanted to. Anyway Al once took his first kiss.

"I told you not to go often." Al covered Tasya's lips with his hand and slowly kissed the back of his own hand. "This is yes, because you are afraid of khilaf."

Tasya smiled because of Al's treatment, her cheeks had just met red. Al chuckles at him. "Well, I'll go to the room first, you go straight to bed."

Tasya nodded. "Yes-yes, good night future husband."

"Good night too wife-to-be." Al stroked Tasya's cheek and after that came out of the room. It could be that the more the night with Tasya the atmosphere is different, especially the two of them at home. Al doesn't want that to happen, because Radit already believes him.

Tasya pulled the blanket, for a room the size of a man like Al is quite neat. Al is not the type of person who carelessly in arranging anything, his ideals to become a doctor also make him a more organized person.

On the opposite table of the mattress, a lot of pictures frame Al with Tasya. Just like Tasya's room, Al's room was full of Tasya's face. It feels like he's salting himself like this. Moreover, seeing their engagement photos that are clearly displayed on display there.

"I salted myself, huh? Why does Al always do something that I never thought of before, why does Al always make me fall in love every day? Rich is not the boss." Tasya Mumbles.

Maybe it's the right depiction according to Tasya. He said that the wine that was left on the longer it was, the sweeter it would taste. And yes it happened in their relationship, is it because they were childhood friends? So they understand each other.

Tasya hugged the bolster and kissed Al's blanket, the fragrance typical of Al that Tasya always liked also stuck there. Makes him feel like he's being hugged by Al. What happens if they get married? Tasya imagined it all. Rather than dissolve in his delusion Tasya closed his eyes, he should not now.