Pride of Love

Visual Figure

Amel was busy preparing the dinner table just before Andra came home. She was planning to take her husband to dinner together. His busy life took care of the event from a few days before the incident which forced them to deal with the police, making them unable to have dinner together at home.

Andra's favorite delicacies are served at the dinner table, but as usual, Amel only helps Nur prepare it, while all the food Nur is the one who cooks it, but as usual, Amel only helps Nur prepare it, because Amel could never cook.

Never mind cooking, entering the kitchen he was very rare, accustomed to living spoiled in his papa's house made him never interested in learning to cook let alone to take care of the house, as a wife such housework was almost never done, all Nur who did it but Andra never disputed it because he was very understanding of the background of Amel who used to live with many servants in his father's house.

"Evening is ready, I'll call my husband" muttered Amel with a satisfied smile because he had finished his work. Amel grabbed his phone and called Andra.

 "Honey come home soon!, dinner is ready, I'm waiting for you so go home soon!" With a whining tone Amel asked that Andra immediately go home. Amel widened his smile even more after hearing Andra say that he was the way home.

Amel greeted Andra at the door when he came. Kissed the back of Andra's hand while taking over her laptop bag to put her on the middle room table. Amel immediately took Andra to the dining room because he himself was also hungry.

"Well, this is all my favorite food!" Andra exclaimed when he sat down, his eyes were fixed on some of his favorite foods that had been presented on the table.

Amel poured water into a glass in front of Andra while smiling at the expression on her husband's face which also looked hungry.

"Is this all you cooking, baby?" Sindir Andra to Amel who was filling his plate with caesar salad.

Amel's face turned upset, he knew that Andra was insinuating him. "Not to be shunned! I know I can't cook!" his mouth was snuffled with a pouting face. "If you want to have a pinter wife cook marriage with a chef!" The babble again with an increasingly upset tone.

 "Don't be angry baby.I'm just kidding!" Andra chuckled and rubbed his wife's head. Then he began to put the salad in his mouth with a fork that he had already held. Amel smiled faintly and began to eat.

"Ohya, how's the event tomorrow, have you finished all the preparations?" Andra began to divert and ask to reduce Amel's annoyance.

Amel began to be enthusiastic when discussing about his work, honestly his inner will say rather than having to discuss about cooking he would prefer to take care of his work which is at once his hobby.

"But tomorrow's event I don't expect any profit baby" he continued.

"I'm handling an event for fundraising for cancer survivors. There is a foundation here that organizes it but will also bring in some NGOs from abroad" Amel's face looks radiant when telling stories.

"That's good, I didn't think my wife was big-hearted" Andra praised her with an enthusiastic smile.

"Not entirely for charity, I can promo, when else can I introduce my EO to the foreign NGO if not now! Kill Amel with a sweet smile on his lips.

They were also busy continuing their dinner without talking much more because it was the same hunger.

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From Author: "Just remember that there is no visual love for Andra and Amel ya guys"

"I'm sorry if I can show you the visuals. No follow the talk of using visual artists style Korean artist, here I use the original face of Indonesian people who I think matches the character of the character in this story, but if you have different thoughts please just...."