My Fiancee's Spirit Substitute

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“Sandwich with cow's eye egg, half-cooked.”

Zain was surprised, hearing Zaki's reply. Indirectly, the food that Zaki will cook, has reminded him of the Kia figure he loves.

‘It was Kia's favorite food, Zain's inner’ who felt amazed by Zaki's figure.

“You know not-”

“No idea,” trim Zaki before Zain's greeting is done.

Zain looked at him flatly, “I haven't finished talking. Why have you cut? Yes obviously you don't know, lah!” he snapped, making Zaki chuckle at hearing that.

This was the first time Zain had seen Zaki laugh. He felt happy, because it could make Zaki laugh like that.

“This is Kia's favorite food,” said Zain, making Zaki pause to hear it.

“Kia's favorite food?” muttered Zaki, who was astonished by Zain's words.

Zain nodded slightly, making Zaki think hard, as this could happen to them by chance.

His gaze he submits, his breath he hela, “This is also my first love favorite food,” muttered Zaki, suddenly making Zain delicately shocked to hear it.

“Why this coincidence? In fact, we do not make a deal,” said Zain, making Zaki again sigh.

“I also don't know.”

The atmosphere becomes ambiguous, because those who are both silent do not make a sound. The sound from the stove reminded them of the cuisine, which Zaki was cooking. Their consciousness returned, they immediately turned to the stove.

“Felt it!!” scream them together.

Very sprightly, Zaki immediately turned off the stove. They sighed as they had already managed to survive the tragedy that had almost occurred.

“Almost,” murmured Zaki, with hands stroking chest.

“Be careful, don't let this happen again,” Zain reminded him.

“Yes, hopefully this will not happen again,” said Zaki, who then immediately turned back to his cooking.

Zaki corrected the taste of his cooking that he made. His head nodded small, because the taste of his cooking was considered to be very in accordance with his taste.

After that Zaki took a medium-sized bowl, to put his homemade corn soup.

Then he took two loaves of bread. He roasted it and also cooked half-cooked cow's eye eggs.

After all the food was finished, Zaki placed the half-cooked cow's eye egg, between the slices of bread. He also added sauces and mayonnaise, in addition to making the sandwich taste more delicious.

“It's done,” murmured Zaki, while bringing all the food to his dining table.

In front of him now, there was already a meal that looked extremely delicious. The smell was smelled, making Zaki even hungrier.

Zain stood back before Zaki, “Why is your appetite almost the same as Kia's appetite? Corn soup plus sandwiches like this?” asked Zain who was still curious about them.

Because he was hungry, Zaki did not pay attention and immediately devoured the food.

He enjoyed every meal that went into his throat, because his stomach had been completely unfilled all day.

Zain looked at her with great worry, as it was possible that Zaki would choke, if eating under such circumstances.

“Pelan-pelan just eat it, do not rush. What if you choke later? I can't help you,” said Zain trying to warn Zaki.

Zaki listened to him, and began to reduce his speed in devouring his food.

“I'm hungry. Yesterday, I did not eat. So it seems that now I can just eat greedily like this,” he explained to Zain.

I don't know when they got this close. Zaki becomes very candid, and says the things he feels for Zain.

Zain smiled as he felt they were very close, but he did not touch him in front of Zaki.

“Why haven't you eaten all day?” asked Zain who was curious.

“Yesterday I was upset, I kept visiting my friend's grave. So I did not have time to eat,” replied Zaki soberly, while still devouring the food in front of him.

Zain was silent from hearing Zaki's reply. He lowered his head, as it turned out that Zaki had a soft side that he did not know about.

How not, they just got to know each other. It still takes time to get to know each person deeply, in order to be able to assume their respective opinions.

'It looks like Zaki is a good guy. I wouldn't feel worried, if he was guarding Kia, Zain's inner being felt very calm.

Zain looked at Zaki deeply, “Do you want to know a little about Kia?” ask Zain.

Once, Zaki had finished his meal. He got up while carrying the dirty bowl and dishes, towards the sink.

“Awhile, I want to wash the dishes first,” said Zaki suspending Zain's remarks.

Zaki stepped towards the sink to wash the dirty dishes. Zain looked at him from the direction of the dining table, and felt that Zaki was a very responsible and independent man.

In contrast to Kia who is always spoiled with her parents, so she can not do whatever work women usually do.

‘He does fit in with Kia, but I still wouldn't be willing if I had to see him alongside another man. Will it continue like this?’ zain's inner self was confused.

Zain lowered his head, ‘I know we are different in nature at the moment, but why is this feeling still not willing if it is true that he is with another man? I asked Zaki to take care of her, not to have her, her inner’ again.

Zaki has finished all his work. He looked at Zain, who seemed to be not well.

“Why you?” zaki asked, wiping his hands with a tissue.

Zain looked at him, “Nothing,” he replied.

Zaki stepped towards the sofa, then immediately sat there. He looked towards Zain who said he was going to say a little about Kia.

“How was it? What do you want to say?” asked Zaki, who was a little curious as to what Zain was going to tell her.

Zain looked at him, “A little bit about Kia that you should know. He's a final semester student at our college. He majored in accounting management. He has a friend named Zifa and also an older brother named Fikar.”

Zain introduced all the traits and also the people who were around Kia. Anything about Kia, Zain told Zaki.

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