Not the Ideal Husband

Storms

The clock shows at eight in the morning.

After getting acquainted with his neighbors this morning, Iris finally joined them shopping in the front alley. Now back at the Damar residence, Iris is seen carrying about four bags of clear, medium-sized crackles containing vegetables that he had bought.

Iris went into the house, walked to the kitchen and put the vegetables on the table.

Now he looks silent staring at the four clear crackle bags in front of him.

"These raw vegetables should I do how? I can't cook. Duh, don't I think about it?" Inner Iris slightly cursed her stupidity.

Maybe he bought a lot of raw food, but did not know how to process it.

"Oh, how's it going?" Inner Iris again while biting her index finger with an agitated look.

Iris then walked back and forth around the dining table, thinking about how she would process the food.

Till...

Iris's eyes were fixed on the main room door that was seen closed tightly.

Iris stopped her activities that were stalking the table. Then the next second Iris muttered.

"The room must be currently in the main room. What's he doing?"

"Did I ask Damar? He's probably good at cooking, he's an independent man. Yeah right, I'd better ask him.."

Iris monologued and then confidently he then walked closer to the door of the main room.

When he got there, Iris raised her hand and prepared to knock on the door.

But not until his hand touched the door. Iris suddenly lowered her hand again.

The iris then builds up in the heart.

"No, no. I can't bother Damar. He must still be upset because I was last night."

"I had to quell Damar's anger by preparing a suprise of my own food. Then I'll present it to Damar, he'll be happy to eat his wife's own cooking."

"Yes really, really. A brilliant idea, I should learn to cook with the help of a tutorial you tube only. It must be as easy as the cooking show on tv. I'll try."

"I can definitely. I'm a good, independent wife."

"Yes, Iris!! Let's spirit! You can do it."

Iris raised her hand up with a clenched palm, and then she walked back to the dining table with the steps of a knight who was about to go to the battlefield.

A burning spirit was seen in both of his eyeballs.

Congratulations, Iris Maharani!!

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Thirty minutes later...

"All......."

"Mama..."

"Lad....."

"Room..."

"Well..."

"Help me.....!!!"

There was a scream as well as a loud cry from the kitchen, making Damar who was drinking coffee while reading a book in his room so disturbed by his consistency.

Damar was very familiar with the sound of that shout and actually he was lazy to come out. But if heard, the crying that is none other than the sound of Iris is heard louder.

With a force, the room went out of the room and

walking towards the source of the crying is none other than from the kitchen of his house.

"DORCH!!!"

Damar shrieked loudly with his hands he placed on his chest when he saw the current state of his kitchen.

"What-what's this??" Shouted Damar blaring for the second time.

It was seen the garbage dump spilled under the washing place, then mustard leaves scattered.

Two carrots that have not been peeled, potatoes that have not been peeled but have been soaked with water,meat that has not been cut but is already in a pan containing oil with a stove that is not lit

Damar nodded in disbelief.

A swearing was ready to slide out of his mouth.

"I'm not cool, who's..."

"Hua........😭😭😭😭😭😭😭"

The sound of crying from the corner of the closet that coincides with the refrigerator makes Damar attention diverted.

Damar looked behind him and how shocked he was when he found Iris crying a mouthful in the corner.

His anger that was already at the tip of the horn, suddenly subsided. Replacing with high curiosity about what had happened in the kitchen and why his wife could cry.

Damar was also a little pity to see Iris who looked frightened. He walked slowly towards Iris, squatting in front of her, and then began to ask.

"Miss Iris..? You all right? What the hell just happened? Why are you crying?"

Ask Damar in as gentle a tone as possible.

Iris was seen shaking her head with her eyes closed. His crying sounded louder and made Damar even more panic.

He tried to help Iris stand up while embracing her.

"Hey,cup..,cup..,cup.." Entertain Damar as in a child.

"Miss relax. Now, explain slowly to me. What makes you cry?" Ask Damar again.

Iris opened her eyes slowly. While still with a hiccup, he tried to explain.

"A.a.i cried because of that..,huuhuhu..."

Iris pointed to the table. There appears a cutting board on which there is a red onion that has been partially sliced.

Suddenly it makes the eyes of Damar lazy pattern.

He released his embrace from Iris' body and intended to return to the room again. He felt Iris was deliberately pranking him this morning.

But when Damar was about to step his foot back into the room.

Iris stopped Damar and immediately jumped into Damar's lap making the man inevitably have to catch Iris and hold his weight so as not to fall on Iris.

The current position of Iris was already like a koala making the other side of her body turbulent.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Asked Damar with a heavy voice while trying to take down Iris, but the girl tightly curled her body.

"I didn't do anything. I just want you to stay here and accompany me to cook." Pinta Iris with a tone made very spoiled.

Damar turned to the side.

"I don't want to."

"You should want to, because I've bought a lot of cooking ingredients and baby if not processed."

"Then, it's alone. After all, I never asked the lady to buy it."

"Isshh, you're so evil. I am trying to be a good wife for you. I also learned to cook, so that later you can enjoy your wife's own cooking. You should be happy and willing to accompany me, not let me do it alone."

Damar's pissed. "But miss. You just learned to cook, the kitchen is already a mess. If it continues, maybe my small house will stay in ruins only. So instead of cooking, you better order food if you're hungry."

"I don't want to. I want to learn to cook, and you have to teach me. Point."

"But miss.."

"Teacher or I will make a fortune..."

"All right! All righty! Now miss is down and I'm gonna find the right way to cook. Miss satisfied?"

"Yeyyy...."

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