Neighbors Become Households

Pungency

Eps. 18

Flash Back last 2 months before.

Jihan was in the kitchen, struggling with cookware. The girl was making a dish called nyemek noodles. That is instant noodles boiled with additional complementary toppings such as mustard vegetables, sausages, and also eggs which are then in oseng into one on a skillet containing broth.

Jihan with simple home clothes while her hair in high rolls with hairpins, makes a sweet and sexy aura from the point of view of the person who sees it.

The words of her sister-in-law earlier made Jihan a little angry and also upset. She kept thinking how could her husband's sister say such a foolish thing in front of her.

It feels very angry if Jihan remembers the incident last afternoon, so she did not realize if pouring too much sauce into her cooking.

"Sister-in-law really underestimated me, huh? Just wait and see how I melt Arga's heart," gazing in the other direction as his hands continued to squeeze the bottle of sauce with gereget.

Arga had just arrived home, when he opened the door he immediately smelled a delicious aroma from the kitchen he believed there was Jihan cooking.

Day by day Arga and Jihan's relationship is getting better. The two slowly began to accept each other. Quarrels almost never occur, because Arga who chose to succumb if the argument.

"Hemm the fragrance, cook what dear?" Ask Arga after putting the bag on the dining table chair.

"Loh mas, are you home? How come I didn't hear Arga's voice come in?" While stirring noodles in a skillet.

"Haha, maybe you're too focused on cooking. Well, it looks good, I'm a laper."

Arga brings his olfactory senses closer to the frying pan. His nose sniffed the aroma of Jihan's cooking, after which a nosy idea flashed. Arga sniffed the smell near the face of the jehan, saying, "It smells great again" after which he laughed happily.

Jihan blushed, "Ihh mas what the hell? The one that smelled it was his cooking, you know," his own misbehavior.

"Haha, why is his face so red? I like it when I kiss. Do I really want to kiss you?."

"Mass!!!" Jihan whined annoyed.

Arga is very smart for me salting.

Arga brought her face closer to Jihan's face, her eyes fixed on Jihan's lips. It felt like he wanted to kiss those lips, for him their first kiss at that time was opium for Arga.

The closer to the distance between the two is only blocked by five centimeters. Jihan fell silent and lowered her gaze. When Arga was about to close his lips, Jihan immediately blocked him with a spoon filled with broth that he would taste earlier.

"Ets! What do you want? Try to taste my cooking first less what try?" Pasting a spoon to Arga's lips.

Arga was just silent while watching the spoon, it felt like he was very upset because he did not kiss his wife's lips.

"Ayoo mas taste first.aa open her mouth, ayoo!"

Arga was silent. While staring at Jihan.

"Mass, ayoo open her mouth ... Aaa," Jihan put on a cute face.

I gave up, I lost. Jihan's charm is too dazzling. How can I be angry with this sweet guy.

Arga opened his mouth, then Jihan directly fed the spoon to Arga's mouth.

The first impression that Arga felt was that Jihan cuisine was very spicy. But he did not dare to protest, as much as possible to cover up his expression of pain. Because he knows that Jihan's taste is spicy food, it's possible that Jihan deliberately multiplies her spicy taste.

"Hows it? Not delicious?" Waiting for an answer with sparkling eyes, sure if there are no problems with the cuisine.

Arga nodded, in fact he did not really like spicy food. Though his eyes have been reddened holding spicy. "Dear boy, whatever you cook tastes good" smiled.

"What really mas? But Arga's face is so red, why?" While touching Arga's cheek.

"Dear, it's okay" tried to turn his face away.

Jihan fell silent and thought for a moment, "Good I forgot, don't you feel any pain?"

Jihan immediately scooped the sauce into her mouth, and she was surprised it was so spicy. He just remembered if he had added a lot of sauce sambal tarlalu.

"Pardon me, I mostly love sambel to his noodles earlier. I'll get you a drink, yeah."

Jihan hurriedly, after which thrust cold water at Arga. Arga received her and gulped her down the toilet.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that you can't eat too spicy food. Why is Arga silent too? Why didn't you tell me it was spiciness?" Jihan felt guilty.

"Dear, I said it's okay. I can eat anything that I love to cook, "soothe Jihan while stroking her cheeks.

"Don't blame yourself baby, blame the sauce why it's too spicy."

"Mas Arga could've, '" while hitting Arga's arm.

Arga grabbed her jihan hand and kissed her, "it's not so."

"Then it still feels spicy, huh mas?" feeling more guilty.

Suddenly a stupid idea is thought of in Jihan's brain, not knowing what prompted the girl to do her silly idea.

"May I help you get rid of the spiciness, ma'am?"

Arga frowned in wonder, indeed what his wife could do to eliminate the spicy taste.

Without much thought, Jihan drew closer to her husband and then embraced Arga's nape. And put his lips closer to Arga's. Jihan kissed Arga's lips long enough.

Arga was shocked by his wife's initiative, to the point that her eyes were wide open.

"Hows it? Already lightened yet?"

Arga smiled, not expecting that his little wife could think of it to make up for his guilt.

"Not yet, still less," a mischievous smile was etched on Arga's lips.

Arga immediately pulled back Jihan's body close to him, and immediately grabbed the wife's ranum lips. Deepening his kiss, even his tongue could no longer be conditioned. Play down every mouth cavity of the wife. Jihan could barely keep up with her husband's hot kiss.

Arga quits his kiss when Jihan begins to run out of breath.

Jihan covered her face that was met with red, even her heart rate was getting faster.

Oh my gosh, this Arga mas always surprises my heart. What if I suddenly had a heart attack because of his attitude.

Seeing Jihan's adorable expression, Arga became even more eager to tease her.

"Dear ciyee, shame ya.." while laughing poking Jihan's chin. "Ciye ciye who salting kisses until forget to breathe, haha." Goda Arga's.

"Ihh mas Arga! Don't be," hit Arga's chest.

"Haha...who told you to be so sweet, would you like to kiss again?"

Duhh if I don't stop Arga mas, can be overwhelmed I serve it. It's better that I switch the conversation.

"No want! Stinks of sweat. Take a shower first!"

"What time?" Arga sniffed his scent.

"Yes there! Quick shower. After that we eat, I make noodles that are not spicy for mas."

"Don't baby, I ate that one. Don't cook anymore" smiled.

"Is it really okay to eat this?"

Arga nodded, "yes dear, just don't cook anymore, pity you must be tired."

"But you can't eat spicy, how will it hurt?"

Arga placed her index finger on Jihan's lips, "don't argue anymore, don't replace it! Or I don't kiss you."

"Hehe, yes it was not replaced. Yasudah sana mas Arga shower first yes there .. huss there.." drive it slowly while pushing the body of the husband.

Duh could die my style if Arga's mas kisses kiss continuously. I want to find safety for my young heart.

After successfully tempting his wife. Arga immediately left the kitchen and went into the bathroom. He was very satisfied to be more fond of his wife.

The incident continued to ring in his mind, seeing how enthusiastic Jihan who took the initiative began to dare to kiss first.

"How come I don't fall in love with you every day, baby."

Saying as he turned on the water tap, Jihan's smile and face continued to dance in his mind.

"It really needs to be done, huhff. Your wife is too small."

The woman in the kitchen kept smiling to herself. Not expecting to dare to take the initiative first.

"Aaa . whereas I still want to you mas, if Arga mas kiss kiss again, hehe."

He said while arranging the dishes on the dining table.