My Husband is Complimentary

Episode 19's

After reaching home, I and Mas Irsyad rushed to bathe and ablaze. Maghrib prayer time is soon over. We pray as usual.

"Mas, I'll go to the kitchen first. Go to bed, rest. It looks like a real cape." I said while folding my face and cool.

"I'm fine, honey, I want you to cook in the kitchen."

"Oh, then, let's go down."

Finally, I and Mas Irsyad went down to the kitchen. My husband was sitting sweetly in a chair while watching me busy cutting vegetables.

"You're so sweet that if you're busy like this," she said.

Screaming at her glance, she smiled very sweetly. I melt it made.

"Gombal, you" I said in embarrassment. After a few minutes of waiting, my food was finally ready.

"Shrimp broccoli stir-fry, fried tofu same shrimp crackers. Wow so tempting Which is your cooking." Praise him while thrusting the plate towards me.

"Just this time he's been praising my cooking, uh but he hasn't said that it's good. Will it come out, won't the word praise?" Askiniku.

I took the plate, I put the rice and the side dishes. Then I sat down beside him.

We enjoyed the meal in silence, occasionally looking at her face, waiting for her reaction to praise my cooking.

"No, he is very expensive when it comes to praise. Huh! Why do I always get upset, but 'he was so." My grunts in my heart.

Mas Irsyad's plate has been toilet, he smiled at me.

Kissing my cheek at a glance. My anger just subsided. He knows my weakness.

"Thank you honey, you're cooking for me, but you're just coming home from work." He said as he got up from his seat.

"Yes, emm ... I want to talk to you. You just wait in the room, yes, I will follow after washing the dishes." Mas Irsyad nodded, and set his foot toward the room.

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"What's the matter, honey, why are you so nervous?" He asked softly, his fingers did not stop rubbing my head.

"Mm .. I was offered to be Risma's personal assistant, Mas. How do you think?" I was nervous, I bit my lower lip.

Irsyad looked at me, I couldn't guess what was on his mind.

"Have you accepted his offer?"

"No, I asked Risma's mom to wait. I want permission first with you."

"If I don't permit you, will you accept the offer?"

The deg! My heart is racing faster. It's true, Ms. Irsyad won't allow it. Because he knows how busy it is to be a personal assistant.

"I don't want you to taste Rai, I can't see you're sick. I'd be a negligent husband if it happened to you." Her face was soft, I was stunned by her words.

Even though he was indifferent, lacking attention and expensive praise, it turned out that he was worried about me in silence.

I understand what that means. But .. honestly I really want it. This is a good opportunity for me.

"But .. If you can promise me, take care of your health, I permit you Rai, I will always support whatever your decision. Don't be too busy like me, honey. Because, I have often felt how it feels to miss you while working. Want to go home quickly, but the work is still piling up. That's bad, I swear." He then grabbed my body into his arms.

I cried haru in his arms. I never thought that deep was his feeling.

I never thought that he would miss me so much at work. I thought that I loved him too much, so I missed him all the time.

"Why are you crying, baby?"

"I'm touched by your words Yang, I guess I'm the one who always misses you at work. It turns out I was wrong" I said on the sidelines sobs.

"I'm not a sweet-mouthed man Rai, you know that. I'm silent, doesn't mean I don't love you. Precisely because my feelings are so deep for you, that I find it hard to express them." He's getting his arms tight.