Love One Heart to Death

Love One Heart to Death
Eggs vs Omelette



When night fell, silence began to be felt. Tika sat in front of her room. Only the silent sound that accompanied with the swaying grass and leaves was blown by the gentle breeze.


"It feels good when accompanied by the lover of the heart that may warm my body. The cold of the night air pierced to the bone, the night air made my body shiver." Tika hugged her body while closing her eyes for a moment then stood towards the balcony.


" The sky was very beautiful, the night moon was shining brightly, with the presence of countless stars twinkling in the vast sky." Looking at the sky full of wonder at divine power .


"Only the cold air tonight can calm my mind a little and accompany the silence around me."


Not feeling the cold air makes his stomach sound.


"I'm hungry..." Holding his tummy. Tika tried to hold back her hunger.


"Oh, really hungry. Surya mana.kok he didn't call me for dinner." Open the door down the stairs to the kitchen.


"The door's closed, has she slept." Passing through Surya's room which is on the left side of the kitchen.


"I guess there's anything in the fridge." Opening the refrigerator door, his body bent over looking for food that might be able to prop up his hungry stomach.


"No food, all raw stuff." Tika grumbled annoyedly as she closed the refrigerator door loudly.


"If I order food from the outside, I guess the long time comes is not yes." take the phone from his pants pocket.


"I think I saw an egg in the fridge." Pairing his intentions and putting the phone back in his pocket doesn't mean ordering food from the outside and opening the fridge again.


"Well, here it is . I'll practice making omelettes ." Take 4 eggs.


"Lunches.." stovetop sound.


Tika heats teflon, and gives a little oil.


Tika broke the egg and put it on a hot teflon.


"Outside..." The sound of teflon falling down violently, Tika was unaware of how the thing could escape its grip. His right hand was hit by Teflon.


"Ouch, hot...hot!" Tika complained of pain while holding back by biting her lower lip.


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"Work at the office today makes my eyes feel sticky ." Tidying up the files that accumulate on his desk.


"It's only 20:00, the cold out there makes me sleepy." Look at the clock on the wall and then close the windows and corridors after that lay his body on the mattress.


"Hmmm.comfortable, I can't be awake when I've hugged you, my neck.." Hugging the bolster while closing your eyes.


A few moments later.


Surya who was closing his eyes heard the sound of a hard object falling, suddenly he got up and immediately came out of his room to the source of the sound.


"Astaghfirullah, Tika what are you doing in the kitchen? " Come closer and look at Tika's flushed right hand.


"I'd like to try making an omelet."


"Here, let me blow!" Holding and blowing on Tika's injured hand, it looked as if a black tompel was attached to her soft, pure white hand.


"You can call me" said Surya flat while taking the ointment in the kitchen drawer and applying to the right hand exactly the back of the hand and there form a red line along 3 cm.


"I thought you were sleeping." Staring at Surya while whimpering trying to hold back the pain, but Tika is not the type of girl who is strong and resilient, scratched just a little cry for forgiveness not kelulungan.


"Already, don't cry. It'll probably imprint thankfully not severe, let's just say it can be a new birthmark." Try comforting and blowing it again, closing the ointment back and putting it back in the drawer.


"It feels warm when Surya holds my hand. What is this feeling, for a moment I like his gentle behavior sometimes I also hate him a lot." Tika inner as she wiped her tears.


"You make fried eggs?" Surya bent down to pick up the upside-down teflon and picked up the egg that was on the floor. Take a rag and clean the floor.


"Yes, I'm hungry. In the fridge there was no food I could eat, then I tried to cook an omelet. And I never thought it would happen to me." Still sobbing then sat in a small chair beside Surya.


"The food is sincere..." Wash the teflon and put it back on the stove.


"What does it have to do with being the same cook?" tika grousled while stroking her hand which still felt hot.


"If we sincerely do something, then the results will be maximum." explained Surya while putting eggs on teflon after feeling hot.


"Yes, I know. I'll try it again." said Tika saw Surya's burly back.


"Nih, it's ripe the egg clamp," Put it on the plate and thrust it to Tika.


"Hedeh, nih chick . This is a ceplok egg.if the omelet is stirred first in the fry." explained Surya then took another egg.


"Different yes.he he he..." Tika chuckles.


"The eggs are stirred first, in the love of salt a little and then stir again." Putting an egg on teflon, Tika noticed what Surya was doing.


"I want that one, it's just for you." Hand over the plate and take the empty plate.


"Well, the omelet is ripe." Look at the plate Tika is thrusting.


"Hmmm.we share again!" take Surya while returning the empty plate to the dish rack. Tika smiled faintly, it means that she will be fed Surya again. His mind refused but differed from his attitude.


"Yes.." said quickly.


"Why is it so hard to say I don't want to eat a plate with him. Whether what magic she uses, every time I would refuse her invitation my mouth was hard to compromise." Inner Tika, getting down from the small chair following Surya towards the dining table.


"You are now used to eating a plate with me" said Surya while pulling a chair for Tika, Tika smiled again without a word of rejection.


"Huf..huf!" Tika blew the rice that was in Surya's hand," Surya quickly pulled his hand.


"Don't blow, it's better to fan."


"Why?"


"Would it be lost."


"I just found out, when I was at papa's house I used to do that."


"Well, you know now. Don't repeat!"


"Yes,"


"Tomorrow happens to be Sunday, we're going to your parents' house. I've also missed Anis and Mom."


"In fact, I've also missed them, away from them a day has been felt a year. "


"Before we get there, tomorrow morning I'll be out for a while."


"Where and why didn't you take me?"


"Somewhere."


"Yes, where..."


"Kepo, just want to know."


Surya drank from the glass of his wife's lips.


"That's my ex, you're not disgusted." Shrugged his shoulders and scrunched his forehead.


"Don't tell me. Why should also be disgusted." said Surya while cleaning the tableware.


"Surya.." call Tika while standing .


"Hmmm.." said Surya without turning to lift the plate and wash it.


"You're good, when I used to be evil with you, remember not.I also had time debt at the coffee shop at that time." Surya stopped his steps as he headed to his room. Silent for a moment, he now looked at his interlocutor and was filled with sharp gazes.


"Why are you looking at me like that." covered his body by crossing both hands covering his chest area.


Surya remained silent as he walked slowly closer to Tika, making Tika walk backwards and stare at the wall, the glare of her sharp eyes made Tika a little scared.


"I was wrong to say, I was just asking. If my question is not answered, that's okay." His hands were crossed to the face with his eyes closed.


Surya approached, but did nothing.


"Because you are my wife." said Surya who had been silent since. Then he stepped foot into his room.


"Huf, I think he wants to be like me." said Tika as she stroked the chest.


"Where to go - think he is." set foot into the room and go to bed.