My husband is not the CEO

Thirteen

This morning I heard the sound of birds chirping and the water flowing like a rustic atmosphere. But no way, it's been a dozen years I've never heard the chirping of birds. I opened my eyes, fumbled over the bed beside me, there was no Caramel, where he was.

My gaze was immediately fixed on the speaker on the desk under the television, the sound of the bird coming from there while the sound of water flowing from the bathroom. Apparently Caramel was still afraid of bathing there, the proof was that he did not close the bathroom door when it was morning. Are ghosts afraid of the sun?

The wall clock shows at half 6, I got out of bed and opened the window curtains. The view of the HI roundabout immediately greeted me, I don't know what was special about the fountain with the welcome statue to make Caramel so fond of it.

I stepped out of the room, at first glance I saw the dressing table was full of Caramel make-up equipment. The cabinets in the kitchen are also full of instant noodles of various flavors.

Two eggs of cow's eye and asem vegetable consisting of melinjo leaves, long beans, corn and squash like asem vegetables in general. But I didn't know that Caramel could cook my favorite food. I saw Caramel's cell phone on the dining table, even on it. I could see that Caramel was watching a video of how to cook a vegetable. Slowly my smile expands, why is he in such a hurry to forget to turn off his phone again.

At what time Caramel woke up to prepare this breakfast, it seemed like he also went out because I had no vegetables in the refrigerator. Last night we only had a drink there.

"Rafka are you awake?" Caramel's voice made me turn around, she seemed to wipe her wet hair with a small towel while the bathrobe stuck to her body. It's even more charming than when I saw Caramel wearing work clothes. Women without makeup are much prettier, I mean not women in general, just Caramel. I don't have time to judge other women.

"Gih shower school, I've bought a special shampoo for guys, which is a red bottle." He went back into the room.

I caught up with Caramel, he sat in front of the dressing table while drying his hair with a hair dryer.

"You were out?" I looked at Caramel through the reflection of a mirror.

"Yes, buy vegetables with your toiletries are not there yet."

"Thank you, yeah."

"Ceileh wear thank you all as anyone." Caramel flicked her hand so I could go to the bathroom.

There were some new things in the bathroom, surely this is what Caramel was talking about just now. In fact, he has also prepared a shaver complete with shaving cream. Apparently Caramel knows that I shave my mustache and beard every day.

Warm water through the shower so calmly flows from head to toe. As Caramel said, I picked up a bottle of red shampoo among many other bottles. At first glance I read the writing on the bottle, Sumber Ayu. I never knew the brand of shampoo, but I'd better put it on because Caramel knows so much more than I do.

I ignored the liquid texture of the shampoo, which was important to smell and clean my hair. I can still smell Caramel soap here, surely he just soaked in the bathtub. While I have not been in the bathtub for 30 years, I think it is very time-consuming.

Caramel has replaced the bathrobe with shorts above the knee and tops made of shirts. The clothes showing her legs really look dazzling in my eyes.

"I think you smell this." Caramel approached me, sniffing my hair and body.

"You what? I've been using soap." Do I still smell sweat?

"What shampoo are you wearing?"

"The red bottle shampoo you said." Wh why? i wrong?

"Which red bottle?" Caramel pulled my hand into the bathroom.

"That's the source of ayu." I pointed at the bottle of shampoo I just used.

"Geez!" He screeched at me, I gasped at Caramel's scream. Did I use his shampoo wrong? "Shake again, let's take another bath." Caramel tried to remove the towel that wrapped around my waist down to the knee.

I held the towel so as not to fall. "Why should I take another shower?" My toot.

I blinked once, "why?"

"This is a special soap for girls, make this."

"Make what?"

"Make this." Caramel glanced at the bottom of her body.

I was surprised not to play, maybe because I trusted Caramel too much to finally use soap like this. I also did not read the description on the packaging earlier.

"I'm taking a shower again." I immediately pushed Caramel out of the bathroom and closed the door, at first glance I heard Caramel laughing. He laughed at his own husband.

This time I used real shampoo, not Caramel's soap. It's worth the smell was a little strange, I've never smelled a shampoo that has such an aroma. Never mind, don't talk about it again. If Danu knew maybe he would laugh while banging on the table that would make people around look at us. No, Danu can't know.

When I came out of the bathroom, Caramel wasn't there. I put on a shirt quickly and found Caramel sitting at the dinner table biting on a spoon, while her hands were busy with cell phones. His thumb was agile over the thin screen, was he telling Jane and Kayla about this incident? will he embarrass me in front of them? no, there's no way Caramel is.

"Eh, is it over?" Caramel's words were not clear because he was biting the spoon, he saw me briefly sitting in front of him.

Caramel was eating Nutella with nothing, I mean she was just eating chocolate jam without bread.

"I eat jam to delay hunger." He brought a plate of rice that had been cooled.

"Why don't you just eat first?" My toot.

"I want to wait for you." Caramel put her spoon over Nutella's lid.

I took an asem vegetable and one fried egg, it looked really good.

"Hopefully, this is the first time I've made a vegetable." Caramel. I nodded and started to eat, ah no mistake this is indeed delicious.

"It's so good." My praise. Caramel's eyes glinted at my words, she smiled very widely while eating.

"I definitely have a hidden talent, which is cooking," he said, "Mama aja pinter cook must descend with his son."

I nodded at Caramel's words.

"I'm sorry about just now, I'll throw the soap away so you can't be wrong again."

"No need, I won't go wrong using it anymore."

"It's Jane who forced me to use soaps, but how does it feel?" Caramel slightly brought her face closer to me.

"What flavor?"

"Know ah!" He said, I really don't understand the meaning of Caramel's words. "Did you see, let's duck and eat you!"

I obeyed Caramel's words, looked down and continued to eat breakfast with my wife's vegetables.