My best friend my husband

Chapters 23. The Korean House

"Come on."

Dara and Love let go of their embrace. Dara looked at Azlan standing in the kitchen doorway, she wiped away the tears that had soaked her cheeks violently and nodded her head. Mama and Love let go of them to the gate of the house.

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On the way, Dara just kept quiet without a word, while Azlan also kept silent about where to start their conversation.

"What is his house far away?"

Azlan looked at Dara at a glance while smiling faintly.

"No. Just 65 minutes until. But, if the office takes 20 minutes," replied Azlan.

Dars turned back to silence and focused his gaze forward.

Arriving at the New House

1 hour later, the black BMW stopped right in front of the towering gate. There is a 3-story white palace.

Azlan got out of the car to open the gate and got back into the car. The car moved right in front of the house.

"Come on."

Azlan got down and opened the trunk of the car to take out their suitcases, while Dara could only stay silent while praising the luxury of this house as in fairy tales, novels and webtoons.

"Is this really his house?"

Azlan nodded his head and climbed 5 floors to the terrace of his house. Dara was amazed by her luxury.

Chequek.

The door opens, Azlan enters the house and Dara follows him behind. They went back to the room above. There are only two rooms upstairs.

"This is our room." Azlan placed his suitcase next to the door of the room and stretched his shoulder muscles that felt stiff as a result of lifting the suitcase.

"It's really pretty" murmured Dara who could be heard by Azlan.

"You likey?"

Daramenggukkan. This room is five times larger than Azlan's. This room is painted white. The window curtain is very luxurious, the dresser is also beautiful and large, there is a television in this room, the wardrobe has 7 doors made of teak wood.

Azlan replaced it better and better.

"Why can the door be this much?" tanya Dara made Azlan chuckle slowly and with anxiety he ruffled the head of the wife wrapped in instant hijab tied to the back.

"It's okay. You can keep the precious ping stuff there," Azlan replied walking to the bed and throwing his body there. While Dara walked towards the door located in the corner of the room.

"It's the bathroom" the monologue. He saw a glass cabinet. No, it's a shower that's just coated in glass and there's a shower embedded and there's also an iron hanger.

The tiny feet touch the gray granite floor, this bathroom is lined with dark brown ceramic adds to the impression of luxury.

Dara sees a bath-up filled with water and red rose petals, a toilet seat and squat and an exact same sink in Azlan's room.

Dara pulled her head out of the bathroom door, she looked at Azlan who was already fast asleep on the bed.

"Walking around the house is okay too, right," the monologue. Dara came out of the room and down the stairs with the floor made of wood. This house is very different from other houses. Only the bathroom is ceramic floor.

His eyes were fixed on the 5 bedroom doors near the television room. Is Azlan going to make a parlor? Her thought.

Dara enters the kitchen room, very graceful and beautiful. There is a mini bar and dining table. But, they were only two, why was Azlan so exaggerated? His eyes were fixed on the door, he opened the lock and there was a trali door as well. Azlan was very attentive to the state of this house that was far from the highway.

He saw a swimming pool and several open pots of various sizes and designs.

He went back inside the house and locked the door. He was very curious about the state of the house upstairs.

"Gee." Dara stared in awe here, it turned out that the rooftop that Azlan had prepared for a meeting or something else. It's probable.

Here, Dara could feel the wind hitting her face and hijab. Although the sun is hot, but here are many trees. Ah, very comfortable and quiet.

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Azlan woke up and saw that the bathroom door was tightly closed, while the door of his room was wide open. He got up from the bed and went down the stairs to the kitchen and the spacious backyard.

There aren't.

He begins to think that Dara is on the rooftop. Sure enough, the girl was enjoying the wind that hit her. Azlan hugged him from behind and placed his chin on the little shoulder of the girl and his wife.

"Shock to know, no!" tusky. Azlan just quietly enjoyed the wind that hit the two of them gently.

"There in the west, you can see the sunset here" pointed Azlan.

"If our bedroom window faces the sunrise" he continued.

"By the way, what's this rooftop doing?" dara asked without letting go of Azlan's embrace.

"For our dinner, for meetings, for both of us or for our children's playgrounds."

Blushes.

Dara's cheeks were hot, Azlan could talk about the child made him embarrassed and blushing (merona).

"Not even blushing, anyway?" Azlan stared at Dara's cheeks which were like a boiled crab.

"So, it's normal." Dara walked to the edge and rested her hands on the chest-high trellis.

"It's a shame."

"Udah ah, if you long-night sunbathing, then black." Azlan pulled Dara's hand into the house.

"Why are the floors in the love of wood?"

"I want our house to be Korean-style" Azlan replied .

"It used to be ceramic, but I want to change it to a hardwood floor. Only the rooftop, bathroom and terrace are given ceramics" Azlan continued .

"Have you ever eaten kimchi?"

Dara shook her head. For the first time he heard his cooking and his name that sounded strange in his ears. Azr smiled he then opened the refrigerator then took out the cabbage, turnips, carrots, chives, garlic, ginger, garlic, chili Flakes, rice flour, sugar, water, fish sauce.

He began cutting long cabbage in small sizes, elongated then cabbage with salt, slang and reversing in every 30 minutes, for 2-3 hours.

Azlan started cooking the porridge, starting to boil the water along with the rice flour with fire slowly until it boiled. He stirred until cooked, put the sugar in and wait for it to boil. He started to turn off the stove and sat down.

The burly hands began to cut thin the ingredients of white radish, carrots and chives. He began to distribute 1 cup of garlic, 1 inch ginger, 1 seed of holland onion with 1 cup of fish sauce.

After 2 hours, he began to clean the cabbage with water 3 times to remove the remnants of salt water. Filter so that no water is left.

For kimchi paste, it mixes ingredients no 3 and 5, and goult together 2 cups of chili flakes.

Azlan put together kimchi paste with material2 slices. Then mix with cabbage that has been filtered until flat.

You can try the recipe from myself.

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