Mr. ARROGANT(I FOUND LOVE IN MY BOW)

THE RELATIONSHIP IS GETTING WARMER

Next day.

Zain approached Nadine who was cooking fried rice in the kitchen. Zain turned to the right and to the left looked around, the atmosphere of the house looked lengthened, so quiet, only the sound of frying pitted against Sutil.

"Darling..." Zain began to dare to call Nadine affectionately, but if only alone. If there were many people, he would still feel ashamed.

"Hmmm..." Nadine just muttered.

"Cock Sepi, where are the others?..."

"Mother went to the field. You go to giras." Zain smiled happily, finally being alone with his beloved wife. Zain approached his wife, curling Nadine's slender waist possessively. Nadine begins to familiarize herself with the existence of Zain, the handsome man always clings to her. Ordinary newlyweds.

"Cup, cup, cup..." Zain rained down on Nadine's cheeks with a kiss. Makes his wife's a keelian.

"What are you cooking?..."

"Fried rice." replied Nadine briefly.

Even though he knew, Zain still asked, just a small talk. Zain's chin rested on Nadine's shoulder and was still in a position to hug her from behind. His eyes looked at his wife's hand that was so agile that it stirred the rice in the frying pan. Zain sank his pointed nose into the recesses of Nadine's neck, making Nadine even more keen. Zain hopes to provide calm and dampen the emotions of the wife. He regretted being so rude to her that he made Nadine feel that her pride had been stepped on.

"Hemmm, it smells good. Hungry, must be good." Zain said after giving a kiss on Nadine's cheek.

"Not tried to say good."

"Whatever you cook is delicious."

Nadine sneered, smashing her lips. Since yesterday, her husband has always been following her, always seducing her, praising her and persuading her not to get angry anymore. And it managed to stir up the emotions in his heart.

Even Zain helped Nadine sweep and wash dishes and arrange them, even though he had previously preferred to sleep because of fatigue. It turns out that persuading a sulking wife is more tiring than washing dishes, Zain thought.

Zain let go of his embrace to grab the rice bench on the shelf then handed it to Nadine. Shortly thereafter Nadine moved the cooked fried rice into the rice bench.

Zain followed Nadine to the dinner table. Nadine placed the plate in front of Zain then filled it with fried rice. Zain wrapped around Nadine's waist and pulled her up to sit on her lap in a sideways position.

"Sir, what the hell!!!..."

"I miss." whispered in Nadine's ear.

"Sister, take it off." Nadine poked one by one Zain's fingers locked at his waist, but in vain. Nadine pushed Zain's chest because he smelled the recess of Nadine's neck until the owner jostled with amusement.

"Sister, let's go. I'm going down." His voice was made to whine, his lips were pursed but Zain did not care.

"My wife is so pretty, how can I let go of her."

"Come kaaaakkkk...." Zain even laughed at the pouting face of Nadine.

"I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"The beats are ready." Nadine pointed at the plate of fried rice that was lying in front of Zain.

"Guard..." Zain rewarded Nadine with a kiss."I want it in the bribe." He looked into Nadine's eyes with love.

"No need to be spoiled, it's big. Don't be a kid."

"It's okay to be spoiled for your own wife, not for someone else's wife."

"I just found out, brother, that you really are alay."

"It's not alay but it's kasmaran."

Again Nadine pursed her lips which were immediately kissed by Zain.

"You should get your reward." Chirps Zain."Come on quick bribe, I'm hungry."

Nadine clucked in annoyance, but her hand still grabbed the spoon then fed her big baby.

"Hemmm, that's delicious. Besides being beautiful, you are also good at cooking. I'm getting more and more in love." Zain was not tired of seducing Nadine, even though he had heard it many times but still it made Nadine blush embarrassed until her ears turned red so shy.

Unceasingly, Zain gave a smile to see the expression of his wife's red face.

After receiving some mouthfuls from his wife's hand, Zain took over the spoon, scooped a spoonful of rice and pointed it at Nadine's mouth.

"No. I can eat by myself." Nadine shook her head in embarrassment.

"Yeah'..." Zain opened his own mouth like a mother feeding her baby. Persuade her to open her mouth.

Sure enough, Nadine opened her mouth to laugh. He could not stand Zain's annoying but adorable attitude.

"Look out. Let's eat." Nadine nodded then ate the rice from Zain's hand.

"When?..." Zain asked as he fed Nadine.

"We eat abbis." replied Nadine with her mouth still full of food, making her voice sound strange in Zain's ears.

"I'll drive you."

Nadine answered Zain's words with a nod of her head.

"Nadine, I'm sorry for marrying you the wrong way."

"Yes, I'm also sorry for lying to my sister about the moon" problem."

"Forget the past, we start a new chapter."

"Yes." Yeah." Nadine nodded.

Zain approached Nadine's lips but she backed away.

"No.... My mouth smells of fried rice." Nadine closed her own mouth while shaking her head. His wife's behavior made Zain laugh.

***

Nadine locked the door of her house before going to the paddy field. While Zain's hand was challenging the food.

"What are we going up there?..." Zain asked.

"That's..." Nadine pointed to Nadine's PHOENIX-branded ontel bike. While his motorcycle was used by his father-in-law to giras.

"Get it." Zain frowned, Zain's facial expression making Nadine give a smile.

"If you can't pick up an ontel bike, you don't have to go. Waiting for the house."

"Why not order a taxi online." complained Zain.

"So, really complicated. People just want to go to the field using an online taxi event, this remote village, away from online taxis, eventually if you take an online taxi. If you want to come along, it's okay to let me be the bell. Sister is sitting in the back." said Nadine underestimated her husband.

"What kind of man am I. I still have my pride."

"Kc...Aye yes... So how is this???..."

"Yes had to."

Zain was riding Nadine on an ontel bike. Behind Zain, Nadine giggles while hugging the food bushel because Zain drives his bike around incoherently. Naturally, Zain had not pedaled an ontel bike for a long time, the last time was Junior High School, after Zain had been educated in High School he no longer uses an ontel bike but a motorcycle.

Eventually Zain began to balance his bike.

Bicycles continued to ride through the densely populated settlement, the girls lined the roadside staring at her husband with longing gazes, some whispering and some giving Zain a sweet smile. Nadine who could not see Zain's facial expression when offered a sweet smile by the girls decided to look at Zain's face by leaning forward and looking up.

"What a look" said Zain. Nadine smiled clumsyly at being caught.

"It's okay." Nadine answered and then wrapped her hands around Zain's waist to let all the women on earth know that Zain belonged to him. Zain smiled happily, finally his relationship with Nadine began to warm up, Zain touched the back of Nadine's hand, then rubbed it gently.

"Capek huh???..."

"No."

"That sweat is a lot."

"It's common."

"We're like dating again."

"Dating after marriage. But not in bed yet."

"Later tonight..." Reply Nadine shyly.

"I hold your word."

"Yes, yeah..."

Nadine saw a green mosque that was being renovated.

"So, don't stop by there." Nadine pointed towards the mosque. After stopping in front of the mosque, Nadine walked up to the charity box and then put the dowry from Zain of 50 thousand into the charity box.

"Allah bestows barokah in the marriage of the servant, making the family of the servant into the family of saakinah mawadah warahmah. And give us the offspring of Sholeh and Sholeh.Aamiin." Nadine prayed in her heart. That night after the meeting, Nadine gave all her savings to her mother, including a dowry of 50 thousand, the remaining fifty ribs she gave into the charity box of the mosque.

Nadine has decided to forgive all of Zain's mistakes and start a new life.