My Husband is Complimentary
Chapter 54
That afternoon, there was drama at home. Raina whines to eat ketoprak made by Irsyad. How troublesome! That cool guy, must be willing to 'date' with kitchen tools and all the spices.
From frying peanuts, to packing all the ingredients. Fortunately, his wife let him buy a barnyard at the stall. Otherwise, Irsyad will pretend to faint.
One serving of ketoprak is presented at the table, complete with vermicelli and crackers. Raina can't wait to taste the processed results of her husband. One mouthful landed in the woman's mouth. The longer the faster the movement.
"Where does it feel, Yang?" ask Irsyad to be worried.
"What do you expect from my answer?"
Rania tried to reply to the words her husband had always said. Irsyad pursed his lips. He realized that it was his speech when answering Raina's question. But his wife laughed. It's funny how Irsyad looks in Raina's eyes. When else would she be able to prank her stiff husband.
"You're upset too, aren't you answered like that? Hence, Yang, don't be too cold. You should praise me often. From the cooking to my appearance. Not good with digituin?" raina said at length.
Irsyad just smiled in response to his wife's chatter. Why did she realize that Raina was more than adorable.
"You can answer it," said Irsyad as he pinched his wife's round cheek gently.
"Oh, Yang! I'm eating tofu again" he said.
"So how? Tasty or not the armpit?" ask again.
This is what his wife often feels. Waiting for the results of his hard work to make a plate of food. More than dealing with clients.
"Great boy, honey. Richly you fit into a ketoprak," he said lightly.
"Okay, your idea was good too. Must be many who buy, because the corpsman is handsome anyway."
Irsyad tries to tease Raina. Sure enough, the woman immediately stopped her eating activities. She looked at her husband sharply. Irsyad chuckled at the breath of Raina who had been hunting, her chest rising and falling irregularly.
"The coffee is not good! Just be careful if you sell tomorrow!" pretending to sulk.
"Nice, but it's over. How the hell are you, Yang!"
Raina glanced at the plate that was on the table. Sure enough, it turns out that the ketoprak has been toilet. Why is he unconscious? Ah, just be ashamed!
"Tonight, don't hug me!" sama later.
The woman went to the room. Irsyad rounded his eyes. He may be flirting with a woman who is not feeling well. So, start the results? Sleeping without hugging, like vegetables without salt. Tasteless.
"Oh my God .. Why are men always wrong?" muttered.
"Darling ... Don't get mad dong!" shouted Irsyad as he moved from his seat.
Meanwhile, elsewhere, a young man was kicking a used bottle on the side of the road. There was pain that covered his heart. Apparently, Raina already has a husband. In fact, repeatedly he convinced himself, if Raina only considered him as an older brother, nothing more. But it's not really that simple. Knowing the facts that so ripped his heart. He's never been this sick before.
Why should he love at the wrong time? Arrived at the end of the road, in a park very boisterous by the sounds of children. A smile from Bisma's lips. He immediately looked for an empty bench to sit on. Bhishma was so happy to see and hear the crisp laughter of all the children playing. How happy they live.
There is no burden that they carry. The man remembered when he was the same age as the children. Probably around eight years old. He, his mother and father were on vacation at the zoo. How happy he was at that time, could be in the arms of the father while looking at animals.
My mother's sweet smile never faded. So sweet and so pretty. The father who guided his tiny hands to ventured to give food to the animal. After being satisfied around, they sat on the grass that was covered with mats.
Opening the food box impatiently. My mother remembered very well what her mother had brought. That is, a box of fried noodles, rolled omelet, fried chicken and capcay. All his favorite foods and his father.
They eat so well. Nothing compares to their happiness. However, the harmony is gone. When a concubine comes into their life.
How the father would choose his mistress instead of staying with her. It was then the toughest days that Bisma and her mother lived.
"Hey!" greet someone surprise Bisma. Bailed out all his daydreams about that childhood.
"Why daydream? I have greeted you," he continued, smiling.
"I can, yes, sit here? All the benches are full" he asked expectantly.
"Aren't you sitting down? Why ask permission?" Bisma asked back.
The woman laughed. His teeth are clearly visible. Making a debate that knows nothing in the heart of Bhishma.
"You're so funny" he said lightly.
"I'm Nadin, who are you?" His hand was given to meet. Doubtful Bisma welcomed the hand.
"I'm Bhishma" he said flatly.
"Bismalam huh?" Chirps joking. Bisma furrowed her eyebrows, only this time there was a woman this weird.
"Beautiful-beautiful, crazy!" bisma muttered, but it could still be heard by Nadin.
"I heard you, bus," he said casually.
Finally Bhishma apologized, and there was a small talk between them. Bhishma becomes oblivious to her heartache about Raina. The man can now smile sweetly as usual.
"Rai .. Thank you for making me fall in love. Pray for me to quickly find a new heart" whispered the heart of Bhishma.
His gaze was inseparable from the woman who was telling a story accompanied by her sweet smile.
