My husband's a Cold Doctor

My cooking.

I was able to fall asleep around 4, and even then I was feeling restless.

Tok tok tok tok

In the morning someone kept knocking on my door, I woke up to the sound of the knock, but I was still overwhelmed with heartache there was no intention to open the door.

Chequelek

The door opened and it turned out to be Kevin, slowly he stepped towards me, his eyes running around observing every corner of the room that I still had not cleared.

He looked at me, then frowned and said, "Why don't you open the door!"

My eyes felt heavy from lack of sleep, my body was also very weak to feel like my blood flow was not flowing normally.

"It's in my room!" I said lazy while turning around.

"When did this room become yours! Answer is flat

I sat down on the bed, looking at him with annoyance.

"Lo don't overdo it dong! Mom says this is our house means this is also my house!"

"Ohh us? So now you know what position you're in?"

"Well, madam maybe!"

"OK 'cause you already know I'm at the dinner table! But before there you should wash your face, ckck it turns out you are also very slovenly!" his teasing with lips kept clucking.

"Opaan sih, don't be careless! I always put my hygiene first!" my clear.

Kevin raised his eyebrows while looking at me.

"You'd better get a glass before you say that!" then he just came out just like that.

I quickly stepped into the mirror, looking at my figure that looked like a dapper with disheveled hair.

AKH.... OMG....

I cried out hysterically when I saw the clear liquid that had dried on my cheeks, everything seemed disgusting, I tried to remove it but still the smell could still be smelled in my nose.

I ran to the bathroom, took some water and washed my face, but the smell was still there I sniffed towards the shirt on my shoulder, and it turned out that there was also saliva that was still a little wet.

"IIyuu... I'm a slovenly finger right now! Is it okay because it's too tired, huh?" ask me to myself.

I hastened to wash my face, and after making sure there was no more smell I went to my suitcase looking for a change of clothes.

"Okay.. I already smell even though I haven't taken a shower!, and I'm still beautiful kok heheh" I murmured in front of the mirror.

When it was all over, I prepared to meet Kevin waiting for me in the kitchen.

I walked with sandals wearing a black shirt with short sleeves and jeans on a snick, the sound of my sandals turned out to immediately make Kevin look at me, he looked at me from toe to hair and I wondered why he was like that.

"Well, do you keep seeing me?"

"Why are you wearing pants that lack fabric?" ask her by puckering her nose.

"Huh? Fabric shortage? Geez Kevin is already used to wear the same girls out there! Some of the time I have to wear a negligee anyway, it's not possible yah! we should wear comfortable clothes for ourselves so I use this one heheh" I said.

"O whatever. "reply short while turning your face.

"Mk said you want to talk about something, what the hell is going on?" I wondered as I moved closer beside him.

"Sit down!" his orders.

I sat in her trust, then we stared at each other but not a look of romance but a serious look.

"What the hell is it?" ask again.

"Do you know what a wife's job is?"

"Hn... Wife? I don't know if I'm a widow who has experience as a wife!" my serkah.

Kevin looked up, he took a breath then let it out into his mouth as if he wanted to say something at length.

"Because you don't know I'm going to tell you, as a wife you should be able to serve me! your husband, you have to prepare a meal, clean the house, iron the clothes, and have to stand by 24 hours if I call!" revealed.

I was stunned, all of his words seemed to be unable to enter my head.

"Wait a minute, so you mean I want to be your maid in this house?"

"Helper? Olivia Salsa... All I've just said is the fact that it's a wife's job, if you don't believe you can ask google like last night!" he said as he stood up and paced in front of me like a physics teacher who was explaining formulas and very difficult to digest by the brain.

"Yakk... Lo mock me huh? You think I don't know the duty of the wife, then I was just kidding say don't know! Satisfied lo.." I pretend.

"OK lo wait and witness my own greatness in cooking heh! "

I stomped my feet in annoyance walking towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen I feel restless because I do not know at all about cooking, from the first if mama called me to help her cook I always reasoned for the work of duty and in the end I regret it now.

"Okay patience Sal... You can definitely prove it now!" muttered.

I bit my finger while looking at everything in the kitchen and immediately my eyes looked at the bottle and rice.

"Ah ha I have an idea!" after thinking of something.

Ten minutes later I was done and my cooking was ready to be served.

"Now!" I said hand over the food to Kevin.

Kevin glared at her as he said "What is this?"

"Ehhem this is my first meal so I should be proud to be the first! His name 'Nasi volcano erupted' was inspired by elo himself who was always angry like a girl again PMS... Oops sorry that's not what I mean so the point is you have to eat ya! And give me the same award as a professional chef hahah!" my clear.

Brakkk

The instant Kevin hit hard on the dining table made me very shocked.

"What do you mean by professional cooking?" tanyanya emotions.

"I don't know how to cook!" honest saying.

"You are a woman, you have no idea at all about your own position, the privilege of a woman is to make her husband happy, serve him wholeheartedly!"

Kevin stepped out, when he heard the sound of his car just leaving the house I became convinced that he was gone because of annoyance, whereas I felt my breath became tight maybe what he said was true.

Without me noticing I was crying, my heart ached this was the first time someone had said this to me.

I wiped away the tears and walked quickly to the kitchen, taking the frying pan to put it on the stove.

My intention now is to learn to cook, and to do it must be practiced directly, I take the oil and pour it on the pan.

After the stove was lit I ran again to get an egg from the refrigerator and broke it on the pan.

"Okay Vin! Today I'm going to prove that I can cook!" muttered

The egg on the skillet knocked me scared and immediately stepped back as far as possible so that the splash of oil did not hit me.

I took the phone that was on my shoulder, then typed something into the Google question column.

"How long are eggs fried?" fill typeku.

Because I was too focused on reading the google answer I forgot the egg I fried especially I could not see it directly because it was too far from the pan.

"You fuck!" I said after smelling an unpleasant smell.

Slowly I peeked at the condition of my eggs, and it turned out to be pitch-black, including the yolk of the egg that was no longer yellow.

"Ahh shit."." I complained.

"I think I should learn to google first!"

I grabbed my phone again, typing continuously in the Google column until I finally understood a little about something.

"Well... I make fried rice just the time it's easy!"

After that, I threw the egg in the trash and took a new frying pan.

An hour later even though I succeeded this time but this is the tenth time I keep repeating because there was something wrong, I forgot to slice the bag, and many more.

"Hufh is finally here"

I sighed in relief at my success, and now I just have to wait for Kevin to come home and serve him.

***

Time went by quickly now the afternoon sun was no longer emitting light, but I was still sitting at the dining table to wait for him.

Sometimes I would run to the window by the door to find out if he had come, but Kevin had not yet revealed his nose.

I felt a little disappointed instead of wanting to prove it but it seemed useless, I stood up and lifted the plate, then walked back to the kitchen.