
'Love will surely come, when togetherness is beautifully woven and then love will also accompany it.'
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"Sa_I'm going to the kitchen to make breakfast," Kanaya was so nervous after Dirga's treatment just now.
Slowly he moved, also starting to release his face.
"Hem," Dirga nodded, revealing Kanaya's movements that had started to move away from her.
Dirga also wanted to move but to take the Qur'an on the table. Not even Dirga stepped he felt dizzy until he almost fell. If only his hands had not quickly held the small closet next to him he might have really fallen.
Pyarrs...
"Akk!" kanaya shouted in shock. He had just wanted to step outside but was instead startled by a vase of flowers that fell and broke because it was accidentally nudged by Dirga's hand.
"Astaghfirullah, Sir!" Kanaya ran back to Dirga because she was about to fall down, catching him with a power that was actually smaller than Dirga and lifting Dirga up to the bed.
"On the couch alone, Nay," still very reluctant Dirga to sleep in bed. I don't know what kind of fear makes Dirga like that.
"No, from now on sir should sleep here as well. If you refuse him so that Aya will sleep outside," is not a kidding threat Kanaya. Not even sleeping on the couch in the room but sleeping outside. I don't know which one Kanaya means.
"But, Nay," Dirga's voice sounded faint but she still wanted to resist.
"Alright, back on the sofa after this Master won't see Aya enter this room again" Kanaya said.
"Hem, well," resigned is the best path for Dirga than she would be apart again with Kanaya, 'May I can always hold back, Nay, ' Dirga's inner self.
Kanaya did not leave Dirga just like that, she also helped until Dirga laid her body on the bed.
"Lord take a break, let Aya make breakfast," Kanaya wanted to quickly run out. She thinks Dirga is sick because she's hungry because last night eating wasn't right when something else caused it.
"God!" Kanaya again stopped when her hand was pulled back by Dirga, "why?" Kanaya was so nervous, especially in addition to Dirga's eyes.
Would Dirga do something like that again? but how could he be sick, right?
"Thank you" Dirga wanted to thank him. Relieved at Kanaya's heart she was already stubborn.
"Hem," Kanaya nodded. Maybe the message for Kanaya is, do not easily think badly of Dirga. He approaches her or touches her does not mean he wants to do the same. Because, it was not only Kanaya who held back that fear but Dirga was the same.
"Sa_I'm going to the kitchen."
Dirga slowly let go of Kanaya's hand even though she actually wanted to be with Kanaya more at the moment. Kanaya's presence and Kanaya's present behavior are like medicine to her.
But Dirga cannot be selfish, Kanaya must be very worried about him.
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So busy Kanaya was in the kitchen, even though just making white porridge was also a warm drink but she was so focused there.
As much as possible Kanaya did her best, giving her best to her husband so that she could be considered a good wife as well.
Nothing was missed and it went very well.
Strive to put aside Dirga's bad side and replace it with all her soft sides. Kanaya realized, no one is perfect, there is a good side and there is a bad side. Maybe Kanaya herself also has it.
"Alhamdulillah," he said after seeing what he made was already on the tray. White porridge is also warm milk.
Whether you like it or not Dirga with his cooking, hopefully like it somehow tastes.
Footsteps lead him back into the room, seeing Dirga who turned out to close her eyes, did she sleep?
Kanaya puts the tray on the nightstand and intends to wake Dirga up.
"Master, wake. Breakfast first, sir." kept Kanaya awake.
"Hem," Dirga squirmed, opening her eyes as well as sitting down.
His head felt so heavy, so dizzy that he leaned on the head of the bed.
"Sa_breakfast first," Kanaya took back the tray on the nightstand. He was confused, willing to give up on Dirga and let her eat by herself or maybe feed her.
"Let me alone," Knowing the confusion of Kanaya Dirga immediately withdrew his tramp, but his hands trembled and wanted to spill. Luckily Kanaya responded and prevented the tray from spilling.
"Bi_biar Aya bribe only," Kanaya took the initiative herself even though she was very nervous. Sitting in front of Dirga and began to feed the porridge on Dirga.
Just one mouthful of Dirga directly rounded his eyes somehow would actually taste.
'Astaghfirullah, the saltiness, ' Dirga's mind.
"Why, sir, isn't it delicious?" seeing how Dirga's face now made Kanaya sure there was something.
"E_good, really." Dirga swallowed it hard but he tried to make Kanaya unsuspecting.
"Let me alone" won't get Kanaya to taste it Dirga quickly pulled the bowl and quickly ate it herself.
"It's very tasty. You're so smart to make it," Dirga smiled fakely. He obviously didn't want to let Kanaya know and he would feel sad.
Whatever it was like it was the first meal Kanaya cooked as well which she gave to Dirga how could she possibly throw it away and would make Kanaya's hard work go to waste.
Kanaya continued to look with pleasure, thinking that what Dirga said was the right thing. Very satisfied, finally the fear of unpleasant cooking did not happen.
Kanaya had imagined that she would get scathing criticism from Dirga. He is a rich man who is sure what he eats is good food so a little mistake could be Dirga will immediately comment spicy or even immediately throw it away.
"Thank God if you like it, it's still there in the kitchen. If you want to add Aya takein again," said Kanaya innocently.
"Ma_still?" dirga's eyes are rounded. The one in front of him was not finished yet and it turned out that the one in the kitchen was still there. Either the blessing of getting attention from Kanaya or what and now Dirga can only nod gagu.
"Yes, yeah. Later on," he replied making Kanaya happy.
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