Marriage Contracts Master

The Fragrance of Wheat Bread

The beginning of the day that looked bright.Make Kara so excited.This morning Kara woke up early.Prepare the most practical breakfast that she can.

Kara prepares a basket of whole wheat bread.Grain bread with a tinge of brownish color because she roasts first.Kara also adds a little spread of butter that smells very fragrant.

No doubt Kara also added peanut butter spreads.

It seems Pandu likes peanut butter because since Kara entered the house.Selai beans are available on the kitchen table.

Fragrant butter that filled the room.So the fragrance was smelled by Pandu who was in his work room.There is no barrier wall, there is no wall,just a large bookcase as a blocker of the room.So the smell of bread freely infiltrated the Pandu workspace.

What is this smell?Really sad.Did Kara make something again?

Pandu inhaled slowly unconsciously he was enjoying the aroma.

Then after realizing Pandu shook his head to lose his imagination.

Glancing at the watch he was wearing.It was time for breakfast.

Pandu put the book he read from after dawn.

Then he left his workroom.

"For the mas, the first breakfast yes.Udah I ready to be spelled"

Kara welcomes the arrival of Pandu.Lalu went on to make a cup of coffee for Pandu.Tak forgot a cup of warm chocolate milk for himself.

Recalling the conversation after the maghrib prayer yesterday Pandu finally received the treatment of Kara.

Starting this morning Kara has been doing her job as a real wife.

Pandu did not refuse.And towards the super minimalist dining table.

Because today is a weekend, it means Pandu teaching holiday.So also Kara there is no need to go to campus or teach exkul.

Pandu and Kara alike have no plans anywhere today.

"This is the coffee mas"Kara nimbly put a cup of coffee on the side of the bread plate.

And Kara follows sitting across the Pandu with her favorite cup of warm milk.

"Yes, thank you"The guide answered softly, a little glance at the clumsy hand that was laying his favorite coffee.

Feels awkward and strange.A girl lives with him.Not on the basis of love.

Then with a little hesitation Pandu grabbed the coffee cup and slowly sipped it.

Not bad, the coffee taste was pretty consistent from the first start Kara made me coffee.

"Less sweet, huh mas?"Tanya Kara makes sure that the coffee she serves is right with Pandu's taste.

"No"The guide answered briefly.Of course with a flat expression.

As usual Pandu enjoyed his breakfast while reading the newspaper.Tilting his sitting position so as not to meet the table.Sit down and his long legs crossed.

Threw a cup of bread and grinned it.One first bite and the aroma of the toast that tastes it makes a little concentration reading it crumbles.

How did he make this bread?I can smell this.

Pandu looks glanced at the kitchen table.See the wheat bread with the same brand that he usually eats.But this is different.

Then Pandu turned to look at Kara who was also busy enjoying her warm milk chocolate.If Pandu read the newspaper, different from Kara more interested in seeing social media through her mobile phone.

Aware Pandu a few seconds staring at Kara.Lalu quickly turned his eyes on the newspaper in his hand

Don't let Kara realize it.

"Where is the event today?"Said Kara with the sweetest smile on her face.

"Nothing" The guide shook his head.

After Pandu's speech is finished then followed by the ringing tone of the phone that rings.

Who called so early?usually yanh's mom calls this early.

And it's true that Pandu's mother called.

The guide slowly grabbed his phone.

"Assalamualaikum, morning ma'am"Adab Pandu with caller across there.

"Walaikumsallam, are you Ndu again?"

Said his mother there.

"At breakfast mom, did you call in the morning?"

"Today you're off, right?you don't want to come with Kara?"

Pandu's face turned lazy.

"What is the show, ma'am?"

"Lhooo mom is kangen with you, same Kara also.Udah long to you not come here"

"Yes, ma'am"

"Where's Kara?I'm gonna talk to Kara"

Pandu turned to look at Kara who had since observed herself was busy chatting via phone.Pulse the phone in her hand to Kara.

"Nih ibuk wants to talk" said pandu lirih.Lalu forward his breakfast.

Kara pressed the loadspeaker button.

"Assalamulaikum ma'am, how are you?"Kara greeted her mother-in-law kindly.

"Walaikumsallam nduk, alhamdulillah well.Mom bother you guys again breakfast huh?"

"Not ma'am, the breakfast part also wants to be finished"

"Gini you know.Mother has not met you for a long time.You are here yes, this mother is again ready to cook Pandu's favorite"Mother's love gently.

"If Kara really wants to bu, but do not know what Pandu mas can not do"

"Ndu"A mother's voice crossed the phone in a loud voice.

"You can definitely do Ndu,yo wis mom wait today ya.Assalamualaikum"

Without hearing the answer from the interlocutor.Mom gave his own decision without being rejected.

His mother knew that Pandu would not be able to refuse his mother's request.

After the phone connection is interrupted.Kara and Pandu look at each other.Pandu staring bingjng and do not like.Sedang Kara with sparkling eyes and a beautiful smile matchless.

"No need to bother.Spend your breakfast mas"Kara laughed a little at Pandu's reaction when forced to agree to his mother's request.

It is fitting that he is very afraid of being forced to be betrothed by his mother, because in the end Pandu will obey what his parents say.

"Yes already ready everything.We stayed overnight at the mother's house.Lifted out ashar"Pandu flat said.His gaze showed that he was feeling upset.

"Yes mas" Kara's smile showed happiness.

Pandu left the dining table and headed to his study again.Tak long he returned with a book and read it on the sofa.

In the kitchen Kara was apparently cleaning the contents of the top shelf cabinet whose condition was a little messy.Because Kara was not too high so she had to tiptoe.

Kara intends to remove the contents of the closet, clean it and then rearrange it.

But Kara seems a little troubled so she can't freely look into the closet.

Glaaadrkkk..The sound of objects that roll from the closet.Kara has closed his eyes resigned if there is an item that will destroy him.Sudah closed his eyes but no object that hit him.

"Other times the heart.Use the help of the chair if you can not take"Herup Pandu has saved the head of Kara who almost hit a bottle of syrup.

Pandu caught the bottle.Of course his eyes looked at Kara irritatedly.

Kara opened her eyes.And Pandu was close beside her.Position the hand above with a bottle of syrup in his hand.Kara was embarrassed and a little afraid if his head was hit by goods.

Kara breathed a sigh of relief when Pandu had helped her.

"Thank you mas"Kara smiled sincerely.His sweet and innocent face without polish looks dazzling.

The palanquin moves from its place of sculpting.

Then come back with a wooden chair.

"Wear this"Then leave without saying anything more.After thrusting the chair.

"Yes, thank you" Kara smiled a smile of her own.Remember that there was a handsome hero who had saved her.

"Hemmm"Short answer Pandu as he passed away.

Kara rushed to continue her work.After a few minutes the doorbell rang.Signa there were people coming.

Pandu stepped open the door and the one who came was the old woman.

She is about fifty years old.Berbadan skinny and wearing a veil.She is Mbok Mi.Asistant household who works at Pandu's house.

Just come three times a week.

Morning comes and goes home in the afternoon at four or five in the afternoon.Mbok Mi has long worked at Pandu.

"Assalamualaikum mas, I was sorry to go to the market first.So the clock is just up" said Mbok Mi politely.

"Walaikumsallam.No matter what mbok, enter aja"The guide invited Mbok Mi in.

Mbok Mi went straight to the kitchen.

"Magi mbak Kara"Sapa mbok Mi with a friendly smile on the face that began to appear wrinkles it looks sincere.

"Yes morning"Kara was a little confused.Who is this Mbok Mi?

Glancing towards Pandu as if asking for an explanation.

"This is mbok Mi.Yang used to help here"

Then go back to the sofa.

"Oh hello mbok Mi"Sapa Kara.

"Yes mbak, I have worked here for a long time.My germs yesterday permission two weeks because my mother is sick.I have to take care of"

Mbok Mi's attitude is almost similar to Mbok Inah but his age is much younger than Mbok Inah.

"Oh sick?how's it going now?healthy already?"

Kara is a friendly and easy person to be friends with.

"Alhamdulillah mbak, my mother is healthy.maclum is already old, the condition is frail"The old woman's answer.

"Oh yeah, let me do it"

"No need to let me" Reject Kara.

"Don't mbak, that's my job"Mbok Mi rushed to take over.

Kara only bengong see mbok Mi quickly take over her job.

"Let mbok Mi aja"Sahut Pandu who has stood on the side of the kitchen.

"But mas"Kara wanted to refuse but did not continue because Pandu's gaze seemed to make an absolute decision.

Kara obediently obeyed him.When Pandu went to the room.After a short time he came out wearing different clothes.

"Where are you going?"

"There's work I have to finish at the store" Flat Pandu's answer

"I'm coming with ya" asked Kara.

"Home alone"A resolute tone that can not be denied by any listener.

"Mm ya already mas me at home aja"Kara ran a small approach to Pandu.

When it was near Kara reached out her hand.Pandu replied to her staircase.

"Heart yes mas" said Kara, her smile is sweet and looks cheerful.

While Pandu can only treat him with confusion.

"Oh yeah, here's the helmet"

Kara picks up the helmet on the shelf.Seeing the key of the motor that is still hanging and Kara also picks it up.

"The key also forgot you haven't taken the mas"

"Yes thanks"still always with a flat response.Still feeling strange receiving Kara's treatment.

"Yes the same mas"Kara delivered Pandu to the exit of the apartment door.

He stared at the man until he entered the elevator and was not seen again.

Kara ran small towards the big window that could see the exit of the apartment building.

Before long Pandu out with his big motorbike.Leave the apartment building and pass on a fairly crowded road because of holidays.

Kara looked at her husband who was passing quickly. Penetrating the dense traffic of the city of Yogyakarta and no longer visible from his view.