
After Viktor's parents left, Nandini came out from behind the wall. He walked near Viktor and stood beside him. Viktor turned to him and inwardly guessed that Nandini had not gone to his room. But instead listen to his conversation with both parents.
"You hear our conversation?" ask Viktor.
"sorry. I was eavesdropping" replied Nandini.
"Hem, I guessed it. Because it's your custom!" Furious Viktor.
"It's not. I just want to know.and I can get ready to go" elak Nandini.
"Where to?" Viktor looked at him.
"After we get divorced, I will never see you again." said Nandini issued what she thought.
"Haha. You are fantasizing. I'm not going to divorce you. I told you already. Live my punishment by being my wife. You don't want to be in jail, do you?" This time Viktor chuckled at Nandini's confession. Who will get divorced? I'm happy to be able to directly punish this criminal, Viktor said.
"Ohh, I beg you. Don't take me to jail..." Nandini was always afraid and anxious when it came to prison. It was the most horrible place beyond the grave he thought.
"Well then.waste away the thought of running away from me. We're not getting a divorce..." Firm Viktor.
"But why? You know we're not worth it. I'm a servant and you're a prince. You are rich and I am poor. What about the anger of your parents?" Nandini is completely confused by Viktor's line of thought.
"I can handle them. Don't worry about it. Your hair will soon be gray .." This time Viktor responded jokingly. Though his cheeks were also still red from the blow from his papa.
"Sadly.I'm talking seriously but you're joking..." Nandini was upset that Viktor was joking around at a crucial time like this.
"Ahh, stop. Wash the fish and cook well. Watch out if it's not good then you'll have to spend it all..." Viktor wanted to shift the conversation to something else.
"I can cook great. Wait a minute, I'll call mom." said Nandini walking into the kitchen.
"Mom.how do you cook good fish?" Nandini called her mother from Viktor's phone.
"Look...." Her mother told her and her mother was happy because Nandini learned to cook for her husband.
Viktor was relaxing in a chair while reading a magazine. While waiting for the cooking to ripen of course.
An hour later. Nandini came out with a bowl of yellow fish soup. And Viktor immediately took a spoon to taste the gravy. In the heart is not sure if Nandini cuisine is worth eating.
"What'sthis? What cooking is this? How did this result?" taunted.
"It's delicious. Try it!" sahut Nandini approaches the bowl in front of Viktor.
"No! I don't want to!" Refuse it when you see a fish that half of its flesh is even missing from its body.
"Come on. It tastes good!" Nandini.
"Hueeek!" viktor reacts and immediately takes a tissue to wipe his mouth.
"Ohh, jeez. It doesn't taste good. Never mind. Don't have to eat. You'll puke later!" Nandini was disappointed. After she tried but it turned out to be really bad. He himself had tasted it and it felt neither to the right nor to the left.
"Basic! I thought you couldn't cook. You're too confident doing it...!" Viktor was angry this time. Because time is wasted waiting for Nandini to cook.
"I've never cooked before" Nandini looked sad.
"Then why do you want to cook for yourself. You can give the fish to the chef at home. She will definitely cook well," Viktor scolded her again and always got a chance to scold Nandini at her house. And sometimes he just does it for his ego.
"I think cooking is easy. Apparently not..." Nandini's eyes began to glaze over. He made it but they couldn't eat it.
"Cih ..makanya. You should see how the chef cooks. So you just got to. Learning a long time ago can be," Viktor suppresses Nandini's emotions. His confidence began to disappear in the presence of this man.
"I know." This time one drop of his tears fell to the floor. And Viktor who glanced and saw Nandini would cry, immediately acted.
"Help me up!" said it.
Nandini then helps Viktor stand up. And when he tasted once more the fish that Nandini cooked, he knew what his shortcomings were. So he immediately took some herbs and sowed them.
"What are you doing?" nandini asked astonished at the sight of an arrogant man like Viktor knowing the spice of the kitchen.
"Repair your mistakes!" ketus answer.
"Try it!" viktor orders Nandini to try after adding some spices. Actually, he did not succeed in cooking. Viktor already knew, if added some more seasoning then the fish can be eaten. But he was only happy to prank Nandini before helping her correct her mistake.
"Enak. Now it can be eaten," said Nandini starting to smile.
"Hmmm...." Viktor smiled with complete confidence.
"Why not tell me from earlier if you know how to cook?" Nandini.
"Because I'm starting to understand one thing from you. You're stupid but you didn't ask me" Viktor said, remaining arrogant.
"I didn't ask you because I thought you wouldn't know something like this." - Nandini.
"Bring the plate and feed me. I'm tired of helping you?" said Viktor who just kept wanting to make Nandini lose his confidence in front of him.
"What's? You're just sprinkling seasoning but you say you're tired?" of course Nandini was annoyed by this attitude. Who no more thought of him as a servant, and not a friend.
"Quick do. I'm hungry .."
Nandini had to obey and began to feed a mouthful of rice into Viktor's mouth. The servants who saw Nandini paying attention to Viktor smiled as they passed. They whisper if the couple is so friendly at the beginning of their marriage.