MY HUSBAND'S BAD BOY!
First Day of the Couple
Gaining a new status as a wife made Julia stammer a little. When he opened his eyes, suddenly next to him was Zach still asleep. In silence, Julia observed every inch of her husband's face. A moment later his smile rose, like the morning sun that warmed the entire room.
Julia immediately rose from springbed, after completing two designs of Fajr, she immediately rushed to a fairly spacious kitchen with sophisticated cooking equipment. Julia immediately approached the refrigerator and found a lot of groceries there.
“Mama Intan has everything ready. Very good indeed my in-laws,” murmured with a burning gratitude. A little yawn Julia is actually still sleepy because she can not sleep all night.
Actually Julia is a bit confused because today her status has changed to a wife. He tried to remember all sorts of homework his mother did in the morning. Usually the mother will sweep the yard. If in his house there is a large yard, while in the apartment there is only a balcony. There was no land that he could make a garden or anything like that.
“Usually in the village this early in the morning out of the house breathing the refreshing morning air while sweeping the yard. Here open the curtains seen by tall buildings,” murmured again while opening the curtains that automatically shifted themselves when Julia pressed the button.
'Yes, that means this morning I have to make breakfast for Zach, rather than be confused about what to do. The floor is also still clean, there is a vacuum cleaner, clean the room later if Kak Zach has gone to work, his inner dialogue itself.
Still with the jetlag mode of being a wife on the first day, Julia remembers what the most practical menu is served in the morning. Fortunately Julia still remembers the habit of Bik Ipah.
“Cooking rice first with more moisture content, in order to become porridge. There is a chicken stay fried then disuwir-suwir, then given leeks and celery. Make a little gravy, so chicken porridge, deh,” he said happy.
Julia really enjoyed her role as a wife. Preparing breakfast for husband. Although all was not as easy as he imagined.
Whole chicken in the freezer must be soaked first and then just cut into pieces. Many times Julia glanced towards the room, afraid Zach woke up as he dismembered the whole chicken into four pieces.
“Kata Bik Ipah, chicken meat to make porridge pling nice part of the chest. It's his chest there's two, left what's right, huh?” mind weighing. Finally Julia put both of them in the pot to boil.
“Dibumbuin no, yes, the chicken? Forgot me. Dikasih salt only, let there be a taste.” Julia sprinkled a little salt into the pot.
“Kata mommy in order not to smell too fishy, boil chicken given bay leaves equal galangal and ginger.” Again Julia opened the refrigerator looking for the kitchen spices she needed.
“Digeprek first let it sink in,” he said slowly. Whole galangal and ginger were also squeezed. Again Julia glanced at the door of the room, because the sound of her clasping could wake Zach up.
“Hopefully you are not disturbed. Well, the chicken is ripe live disuwir-suwir. Ah hot!” pekik Julia spontaneously direct his mouth. “Let's quickly cool down in the water again, times, yes.” Julia really uses science and instinct alone to include spices.
It was only when the cuisine was almost ripe that Julia realized something, 'duh why not open my YouTube, right, a lot of recipes. Stupid, you, Julia.” The young woman smiling herself realized her suddenly dull intelligence when it came to struggling with kitchen tools.
Thirty minutes later all the dishes were ready at the dining table which was only enough for two people. Julia smiled with satisfaction. He looked around the whole room. His eyes suddenly pounded on the alarm clock lying on the table.
“Ya but gapapa, later stay heated kuahnya aja,” he said slowly comforting himself.
There is the satisfaction of being able to serve something special from his own handmade. This is really the first time Julia cooks alone. Usually the mother is always there to fix if something is wrong, or the taste is lacking. Nia patiently always gave this instruction, so that the cuisine was perfect. Julia smiled to feel the upbringing of her mother who is now very useful when she was married.
The door opened, Zach came out rubbing his eyes.
“What did you do, anyway? Bihuk saklli, there is war in the kitchen early in the morning,” said Zach lazily.
“Aduh, sorry. Brother Zach is distracted, huh? I made breakfast for my sister. Julia turned towards Zach who was still standing in front of the room door.
“Do not bother so early in the morning already brisik in the kitchen. If hungry stay down there is a lot of food, or order food online. Now all is available practically, just download the application.” Zach again nagged but not in a loud voice.
“Iya, Brother. Sorry.” Julia could only be silent. A bit of regret rose in his heart because of his actions, Zach now had to wake up. At home, Zach wakes up at eight.
The sleepy Zach slumped his face on the dining table. However, shortly afterwards, the man raised his face, because the aroma of Julia's cooking on the dining table aroused hunger to cause a sound that made Julia slightly smile.
“I took the bowl, yes. Brother try my chicken porridge, then later give value, how much is it.”
Zach did not answer, he rushed to the bathroom to wash his face in the sink.
When Zach returned to observe his dining table had a full breakfast available just like the one in his house every morning. Seeing Julia who had been painstakingly making chicken porridge, Zach inevitably sat down again and began to hold the spoon. He had breakfast without a word coming out of his lips.
In his heart, Zach admitted that the taste of Julia chicken porridge was quite good, although not as good as the chicken porridge he bought at the restaurant, but the sauce felt very fresh and delicious. Unknowingly, Zach picked up the porridge again and doused it with his yellow sauce.
“Here I sprinkle fried onions, let more delicious,” bargain Julia. Zach just thrust his bowl. His lips sighed in a spicy hold. Although spicy but delicious.
Julia again just smiled watching Zach's lips reddened with spiciness. Julia immediately poured water into the glass.
“This is the drink, Brother.”
Julia put the glass near the bowl of Zach porridge. The man was still reluctant to speak, and only grabbed the glass at the table and pressed the contents.
Actually Julia was waiting for an assessment of the taste of chicken porridge, but seeing Zach was so greedy to enjoy the cuisine, even twice, Julia did not dare to ask again.
For him now does not matter the assessment, because the most important thing is that Zach wants to eat his homemade breakfast, although sometimes while closing his eyes. Julia secretly smiles because it turns out Zach appreciates her efforts. That was more than enough than a judgment that came out of her husband's lips.
