My Husband is Not Cruel

My Husband is Not Cruel
Anindhira Cuisine.



Arzan got a car, one of the drivers came to bring a car to bring Arzan and Anindhira back home. After returning to the house Anindhira's body shivered coldly, as well as Arzan. the man walked quickly to his room, while Anindhira walked towards the kitchen.The girl made a drink that would warm her body, not forgetting she also made one for Arzan.


Anindhira brought the drink to her room, before Arzan came out of the bathroom the drink he made had been placed on the table.he was afraid that Arzan would not touch it if it was made, he was afraid, Anindhira immediately went from there to change clothes in another bathroom. simultaneously Arzan came out of the bathroom, he immediately saw a drink that was located on the table. he already thought it was made by Anindhira, he was, for who else knew that he needed a warm drink.Arzan without speaking sipped the drink, and he gulped with one gulp. Arzan remembered Anindhira, not knowing where the girl he had not seen.


"i'm confused about myself! " murmuring Arzan sitting on a chair, I sighed not knowing what was in his mind.as Anindhira's shadow continued to look, the girl's smile and laughter. Arzan glanced at the photo of Anindhira who was at the table, whether since when the photo was there. Arzan, who was still upset and hated Anindhira, flipped the photo open to make it invisible to his eyes.


Arzan came out of his room, simultaneously seen Anindhira who dried his hair.it was a little wet, but did not hit the wound on the girl's head. Anindhira who finished bathing, headed to his room to change clothes.he did not see Arzan in front of him, his body hit Arzan until he bounced back and was immediately reached by Arzan. the man tugged at Anindhira's waist in order not to fall, but it was too late because both of them had already fallen together.


Anindhira closed his eyes, when he felt that nothing had happened, he opened his eyes.His eyes met straight into Arzan's eyes, the eagle's eyes were staring at him as if staring at a prey. arzan's body on Anindhira's body, the man held the girl's head right in his wound.The palm became a shield for Anindhira's wounds, the girl was still silent and did not speak.


"do you still not stand? " said Arzan, Anindhira also tried to erect his body.


"sir, are you okay? " anindhira said, Arzan brushed off Anindhira's hand that touched his hand.


"if you use your eyes, focus on the front! " ketus Arzan then left, Anindhira himself sighed and held his wound.


"why didn't I see it earlier, talking about why my wound hurt so much! " said Anindhira, his head throbbing probably as a result of his injury.


the calm night signifies everyone has slept, Arzan returns home at midnight.Of course, drunk, heartbroken and resentful of Anindhira. Arzan always put it on drinks, he would drink until unconscious to dispel his thoughts.


Arzan went into his room, he did not see Anindhira sleeping in a mattress, but the girl was sleeping on a sofa the size of her. It looks very small Anindhira was asleep, sleepy, in the heart of Arzan still does not believe he will hate the girl, whether what Arzan did was right, or wrong.


"wake up! " said Arzan nudged Anindhira's body, of course the girl immediately woke up and looked at Arzan. Anindhira had not yet fully slept, she only fell asleep and regained consciousness as Arzan opened the door.


"sir... Do you need anything? " anindhira said, Arzan nodded with his alcohol.


"my stomach is hungry, is there any food? " said ArzanArzan, Anindhira nodded and immediately got up from his seat.His steps stopped when he was about to leave, Arzan pulled his hand and Anindhira turned his head.


"i'll get you, sir, you sit down first! " anindhira said, Arzan pulled the girl's body closer to her.


"i hate you, so I hate everything you do. Don't give me your cooking, give me the food that this house chef makes! " said Arzan ketus, Anindhira sighed and nodded with a smile.


"yes sir, I understand! " anindhira said, Arzan nodded and took off the girl's hand. Anindhira almost cried, she was very sad if Arzan blatantly said hate to her.


after waiting for a few minutes, Arzan saw Anindhira coming.in his hand there is a large tray, Anindhira put her on the table.he sat Arzan firmly and correctly, although the man looked limp as a result of being completely unconscious. Arzan, who was hungry, began to eat the food in front of him.


"who's this chef making, it's so bad! " said Arzan pushed the big tray, fortunately it did not fall because Anindhira immediately held the tray.


"sir is the food you used to eat, I just heat it up! " anindhira said, Arzan shook his head.


"not good, throw away the other food.If there is no I will cook, I can also cook myself! " said Arzan standing up, his unbalanced body made Anindhira worried.


"hunger, give me the food! " said Arzan, Anindhira straightened himself and took his cooking.


"eat! " anindhira said, without talking again Arzan ate the food and rightly anyone's guess, Arzan ate calmly without comment. In Anindhira's heart he was very happy, he was very happy, Arzan still likes his food his heart is different from his mouth.


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the day continued to change, it did not feel Anindhira and Arzan's wedding went two weeks. Arzan himself was used to ignoring Anindhira, and on the contrary the girl was used to being ignored. Arzan who really likes Anindhira cuisine never protested, because in his heart also he was lazy if he had to eat reliable chef food there.


Anindhira prepares food for Arzan, as he would normally cook before Arzan came. But his efforts may be late this time, Arzan comes quickly and sits at the table haughtily. Arzan knew that Anindhira was cooking, he was struggling with the laptop he was carrying. Anindhira was surprised when he turned around, he saw Arzan who was sitting at the table eating.


"mrs want me to help you? " not yet Anindhira replied, some servants brought the food he made to the front of Arzan. still ignored by Arzan, the man was still focused on his work.


"why do you ask, if you will do it without waiting for me to speak! " muttered Anindhira, the waiter there chuckled and looked down at Anindhira. The girl brought the juice in her hand, she put down beside Arzan without speaking. After her Anindhira left from there, she left, let Arzan calmly eat his cooking.


Anindhira saw Arzan from as far away as usual, the man did not touch his food at all. Even the juice made by Anindhira was not touched, just a glance and then focus on his laptop.already suspected by Anindhira, Anindhira, the man would not eat his food if it appeared that he was cooking.who would have thought Arzan's hunger was greater, he began to feed the rice to his mouth.Eate elegantly as usual, eating as usual, anindhira's shadow is seen by Arzan from his laptop screen that is being extinguished. Arzan looked at the smiling Anindhira, of course the girl was glad that Arzan ate his food.


"Sister why I'm here, my husband is eating with him! " said Siren who arrived suddenly appeared, the woman forced Anindhira to walk closer towards Arzan.


"sister I must take the clothes that are already dry! "


"it's a waiter's job, you're not a waiter! " said Siren, simultaneously Erik and madam Malik came. they both smiled to see Anindhira, Siren himself already know the story of Arzan and Anindhira, and the brother was intent on uniting the two hearts of the man, whatever it is and whatever it is. Siren and Anindhira stood beside Arzan, Siren sat down next to the man and talked about his problem.


Arzan was speechless at the conversation beside him, the man was enjoying the orange juice made by Anindhira.the girl slightly smiled, then turned her gaze to look at the others.


"The big sister you're wearing is so beautiful, what Arzan chose! "


"sister don't talk no no, you're disturbing my morning! " saut Arzan, the man stood up and intended to go from there. Anindhira's clothes, which were dressed as a scarf, had to be caught in Arzan's watch. Anindhira was surprised by that, Arzan pulled the cloth until Anindhira staggered before the man.


"sir.". said Anindhira trying to release the carriage, Arzan just fell silent to see it and let what the girl did. until Arzan was anxious with it, pulling her hand hard made the cloth of Anindhira's clothes tear.


"jeez Arzan, you made Sister's clothes torn! " said Siren, Anindhira smiled and shook her head. "you must take her away to the clothing store, must! " said Siren, Anindhira was surprised by that.


"no need, this is just a pretty ripped stitched can! " anindhira said in a panic, because he did not want to upset Arzan.not Siren if not forced, the woman looked at Arzan sharply filled with meaning.


"i'm busy, can't go! " saut Arzan is indifferent, no one is against all that. "if he still needs time to change clothes, it will hinder my busy life! " said Arzan go from there followed by Erik, which means the man agreed to leave. Siren immediately pushed Anindhira walking, the girl smiled stiffly and followed the steps of Arzan who came out of the big house.In fact Arzan also did not want the clothes of the girl torn, ripped, especially torn because of him.


Siren and mistress Malik smiled, because that was their plan.want to bring Arzan and Anindhira closer, Siren was happy because the younger brother had weaknesses other than himself. once Arzan would be weak if it was concerned with him, now Siren convinced Anindhira was the girl who could be the strength and weakness of Arzan.