
Nana was ready with a shower a few minutes ago she was still watching with her husband, Nana came out of the dressing room with a fresh body.
Sharif, who was sitting on a couch looking at his work on the leptop screen, turned to his wife.
"You've looked fresh, baby, I love seeing you like this at home" Sharif told Nana.
"We are just strange Mas" said Nana less megeyimak what was said by Sharif.
"Darling, did you think about what I said when we were in the village?" sharif looked back at his wife.
Nana sat next to her husband, a little silent, thinking what her husband said to her a few days ago.
"I have not decided yet, wait a few more days I think what you were thinking to me at that time.
"Well, the sooner the better, because I'd rather you be at home, waiting for me to come home from work, you're already looking pretty when I get back to work." sharif said to his wife with a smile on his lips.
"I'll think again, don't know yet if I can fulfill what you're looking for or not" Nana said casually.
"Don't Na, follow her husband's words you, sin know..!! " Pelek Syarif on his wife's nose.
"Yes look beautiful" said Nana covering her nose.
"Don't give me an answer that makes me disappointed" said Sharif slightly closer his body to his wife who was beside him.
Nana could only smile at her husband's behavior, plus her husband's attitude was getting strange to her, Sharif always behaved always want to be close to her, she added,so that Nana was not so stiff and afraid of her husband again.
"I don't promise you, you always force what you want all I have to follow." Reply Nana to her Husband was a little short talk.
"Because I'm her husband you whatever I want you to obey, if you don't want me to do something to you." Sharif told Nana.
"Issss the forcible." Nana repossessed beside her husband with her voice soft but still heard by Sharif.
"Janag I cursed Na, sin...!! " sarif said, his wife said.
"What the hell Mas."' said Nana wrong behavior because Syarif heard his words just now.
"Secrang you want to be safe if I want to do something that makes you today can not talk anymore" said Sharif betbisik in the ear of his wife.
"Mas, why the hell do you like to bother me anyway.!! " said Nana immediately ran out of that room with a slightly manyun mouth.
Up outside Nana's room just stopping her legs like a child can't snack.
"Your isss always make me upset Mas, annoyed..!!! " cursed Nana this time while walking towards the kitchen.
Until in the kitchen Nana took vegetables and fish that were covered in ice, ingredients that can be cooked for this lunch for her in-laws and husband, from serving her husband in the room, and from serving her husband in the room, could die if Nana long ago near her husband.
Nana is friends with the kitchen tools at this time, she is serious about vegetables and cooking spices, seriously Nana working on it finally does not feel the time is missed one hour, nana's cooking is neatly served on the dining table at this time.
"I'm finally ready for you I'm doing Coy. " said Nana to a cooked Snapper, with a smile on her lips looking at today's dishes, so that her in-laws like what's cooked today.
Nana again poured Vegetables into the makok Mama Mur just hit the kitchen with a smile on the beautiful face of the middle-aged woman.
"Nan, are you ready to cook ?woww this must be delicious your cooking Na, mama did not think you could cook" said Mama Mur saw the fish Kakap sauce that field.
"Not so ma, I can only cook as ma, not like a great chef." Nana said to her in-laws.
"Now Mama pangil Papa we have lunch first, I also want to pangil Mas Syarif used to be in Ma's room" said Nana put the newly cooked vegetables on the table.
After that Nana immediately entered his room back to call Sharif who again worked at his desk.
Sharif little saw his wife had just come inside with a smile of those tiny lips.
"Our mother ate yok, I was ready to cook" said Nana invites Sharif.
"Yes, Na, this is the next time" said Sharif still working on his work.
"Mas can't leave it before dadar papa's waiting it spelled eating."Repet his wife.
Syarif finally succumbed to his wife was always repit it is better he relented to lunch with his parents.
"Yes we have ayook to eat, than this mouth can not be silent" said Sharif hugged his wife and rubbed the tiny lips gently.
"Mas, off ahh, you just make my heart want to be dislodged every day" said Nana keceplosan spoke.
"Good dong, you might fall in love with me." Toda yarif is back .
Syarif kissed the lips that always rubbed at him gently and took off again, with a smile on the handsome doctor's face he could finally every day taste the lips that had become opium for him.
"Already Mas, do not always like this, we eat first yok, not good with Mama and Papa." remember Nana to Sharif, Shaykh, Nana walks out flushed and Sharif follows his wife's dinner shirt with a happy face, because this afternoon he bergasil makes his wife's heart beat.
"Sorry our old Pa-Ma, mas Sharif prepared his work first" said Nana was not nice to the two parents-in-law.
"It's okay to relax, let's eat!!" mama Mur said.
"Yes Ma, said Nana also directly sitting next to Sharif, currently again waiting for his plate filled with eloquence and side dishes by his wife.
Nana is also a country in also reporting rice and side dishes for her husband because Nana since marriage has begun to get used to serving what her husband needs including eating as well.
Sharif ate voraciously because the fish cooked by his wife today tasted good on his tongue, matching his collar as well as his two in-laws ate very well too.
" It seems we are again eating at a delicious restaurant Ma, our daughter-in-law broke the cooking pitars" said Pak Wawan praising Nana's cooking.
"It's really good as long as the fish is cooked by Nana" said Mama Mur glad his son got a wife who can cook, his son will not eat much outside.
"Look at your son eat no ceasing, see already one piece of fish is finished plate." joked Papa Syarif to him.
"Of course Pa, I'd rather cook my own wife on the outside" Syarif said, Just relax to the Papa.
"Yes, of course, you are happy because your wife is good at cooking, try if not maybe you prefer to eat outside than at home.
"Not really Pa, I was before marriage, often cook at home from buying, I don't like it, I better cook myself" Syarif told his father.
"Could that really??" mama Mur looked at her son.
"True Ma, if I am hungry and lazy to come back here I sometimes nginap in Pakma's place if not at Mentari's house I can eat there ." he explained to the two gentlemen.
Mama Mur just smiled at the explanation of his son, because Syarif would never want to shop outside if it involves food outside, since Syarif would never want to buy outside, he cooks himself more if not just eating his mother's cooking.
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