Not the Ideal Husband

Wife Duty

Iris's face instantly turned into a manyun.

"Ishh, you offered. You know I can't cook anyway. Later if the food is burnt and can not be eaten, you are angry. So what's wrong with my brother, you're the one who cooks. I will help prepare the material. You just mention it. How's it?"

Damar did not immediately reply, he took the time to look at the clock on his wrist first.

"Seven, two, five." Inner Damar.

"okkey. There's still time. Miss Iris, I ask you a favor. Get six loaves of bread, cornets, two pieces of cheese, three eggs, and then the blue band there. After that bring all the ingredients here let me make a fried sandwich that Miss wants."

Iris nodded quickly then delivered one by one the materials that Damar mentioned earlier to the table.

Damar began to break the three eggs and fry them with the shape of a cow's eye.

After that Damar cleaned the rim of fresh bread and threw it away, after the edges were thrown away, the room put the bread on the plate.

He then lifted the eggs that had been cooked, continued by opening a can of cornet, after finishing opening the can of cornet, Damar then put one by one sheet of cheese on the fresh bread that had been discarded the edges.

After putting the cheese, he scoops the cornet on the cheese and tidied it with a spoon, after which Damar also put the fried egg on the corned cheese and then cover it with a piece of fresh bread again.

Now the six breads have been changed into three portions. Time for the final touch.

Damar took a few scoops of blue band and put them in a pre-prepared teflon on the stove. After the stove was turned on and the oil began to heat, the room began to fry the sandwich until it was brownish yellow.

After the sandwich changed color, the room turned off the stove, lifted the sandwich and put it on the plate Iris had prepared.

Iris's eyes sparkled staring at the steaming sandwich.

"Well.., it must be delicious..!" Praise Iris while sniffing the aroma that comes out of the plate.

Damar did not respond to Iris's praise. He prefers to take a knife and plate, then cut the sandwich and put it in his own plate.

"Morning breakfast is more important than responding to your babble, miss." Inner Damar while chewing the sandwich that he had been cut into pieces using a knife.

Iris who saw Damar eat without offering it, changed so put on a manyun face again.

"Ishh,Room!! It's so bad you're a husband! At least bargain with me too. Why just take care of.."

"Eat Miss Iris. I don't have much time to talk. If miss hungry eat, if thirsty drink, no need to wait for me to offer. After all, it was Mona herself who said that miss my wife. So the stuff in this house, it's Miss's too. Don't make everything runnyam. Miss is not a child anymore. I hope the lady understands and does not take offense to my words just now.".

Damar ended the advice to Iris by standing up from the dinner table because it just so happened that her breakfast was also finished.

He left the dining table leaving Iris still stuck in her place.

Three minutes later, Damar came back wearing a suit and carrying a bag in one of his hands.

"Miss, I'm off to work first. Take care of the house well and do not be made a mess like yesterday. Miss understanding?"

Iris who was still half-dreaming just nodded slowly. But when his ears caught the sound of the door leaf in the open, his consciousness recovered instantly.

Iris ran out of the dining room towards the front yard. Seen there, the middle room put on his shoes.

Rushing Iris crouched down and intended to tie Damar's shoelaces. But Iris' finger had not yet reached there, Damar had already held Iris' hand.

Iris looked up with a sulking look. "Why is it prevented? I just want to help you put on your shoes.."

"No need for miss. I can be on my own, rather than bothering miss here. Better miss come in, take a shower. There's a lot of things that I think I need to fix if I want to be a good wife."

"I go first, but be careful at home." Pamit Damar steps her foot out of the terrace.

"Flame.."

Again Iris held back the hand of Damar who was about to leave.

"Huh.., what's wrong, miss? I'm.."

"Can I kiss your hand?" Ask Iris to the point.

Damar was silent for a moment hearing Iris's question.

Looking at Damar who was just silent, Iris shamelessly immediately took the initiative by taking Damar's right hand and kissing him gently for a few seconds.

After that Iris pushed her head near Damar's face making the man look at her in surprise.

"What do you want...?"

"Kiss my forehead too, can you?"

There was no word from Damar, but a few seconds later. Iris could feel a gentle sweep of Damar's lips landing on her forehead.

A red tinge immediately filled the look of Iris's face. Fully Iris realized, if there is a heart that ripples and the heart that is now pounding the closer he is to Damar.

"I'm leaving, miss. Take good care of yourself."

Pamit Damar who this time immediately turned around left Iris. Without Iris knowing, Damar was as shy as he was.

"I Love U...!!"

Shouted Iris, right before Damar boarded the taxi he had ordered earlier.

Damar just returned Iris's scream with a wave of his hand and the next second, the taxi Damar was driving away from the complex area.

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Iris entered the house with a happy feeling because she began to play the role of wife.

Enthusiasm in his heart aroused curiosity also in Iris, about what the actual duties of a wife.

"I have to search on google, about any duty wife. I want to be a good wife, so Damar believes that I'm not just a spoiled girl who can only rule. Just look, I'll prove to the world that I can be the perfect wife too!!"

Iris rushed to pick up her phone that was left behind in the room and after it was taken, she began searching on google about what is the role of a wife.

Iris followed starting from the simplest.

He cleaned the whole house, moved the clothes in the dirty basket to the washing machine and washed them with the help of a youtube tutorial.

After finishing washing, Iris also dried her clothes in the backyard.

The sweat around Iris's face was already visible. But it did not dampen the spirit in the girl.

"One more job left." Iris murmured after finishing her activities drying clothes.

Iris brought the empty basket back into the house and after putting it on the side of the bathroom door, she went out again to the kitchen.

Arriving there, Iris began preparing a frying pan and some other cookware.

"This morning, I'll try cooking again and then I'll deliver my food to Damar's office. I hope he likes it and he's happy.."

"Go Iris!! The spirit!!"

Shouts Iris echoed filled the kitchen.

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