Second Husband (Tradition of My Husband)

Second Husband (Tradition of My Husband)
The SK Part 50



~Seeds that grow slowly~


Pras and Cyra went shopping to a supermarket, today they want to shop for necessities for one week, because they are busy working, so it requires them to stockpile food in the refrigerator.


Cyra and Pras get into the supermarket, Cyra starts looking around for the necessary food for one week that can be long lasting.


"Do you want me to know what Mas?" ask Cyra to Pras.


"Anything you make, I must be eating" Pras said with a smile.


"Yes, if it is like that, I choose all food ingredients yes," said Cyra while starting to put, one by one, food ingredients into their basket.


Starting from mustard tofu, chicken, fish, margarine and some other foods that can allow Cyra to cook practically, because after going home from work he will also feel tired, because after work he will also feel tired, so he chose to cook a menu that could be cooked quickly.


"Need mushrooms?" pras asked while holding the mushroom.


"May just enter" said Cyra.


They were both an hour away from the menu, as long as in the supermarket they looked like any other married couple, only they did not walk together, as seen in most shopping centers.


After they finished shopping Pras and Cyra queued at the cashier, when Cyra felt his head dizzy, Pras saw a different cyra gelagat, then he held Cyra's forehead, to find out his wife's body temperature.


"I don't know, but my head is dizzy," Cyra spoke in a limp tone.


"Then after we go shopping, we go home, I'll check you out using a thermometer at home" Pras said, taking over their cart, and let Cyra sit on the bench wait.


Not long after, they had arrived in front of the house. Pras precedes Cyra to enter the house, while breaking it.


Pras beat Cyra because his wife was already feeling weak and increasingly dizzy, after entering the house Pras helped Cyra into the room, he laid Cyra on the bed.


"Wait a minute here, I tidy up our groceries first, only after that I will treat you," Pras said as he ran as fast as possible to tidy up their groceries.


As Pras brought the groceries to the kitchen, he saw the wall clock in the kitchen the clock had already shown at Twelve noon, Pras quickly took the rice inside the rice warmer, and the clock was still there, then boil it with enough water to be a porridge, he also gave grated corn, onions, garlic, and grated carrots and put flavoring in it, he said, then he boiled until cooked and became porridge.


"Feed the porridge first," Pras said while helping Cyra to sit down, Pras fed Cyra, he was fed while staring at Pras who swiftly made the porridge and prepared medicine for him.


"Eating a lot, don't make me sad to see you sick like this" Pras said until he continued to feed.


Cyra nodded weakly, she could not believe that Pras would be so considerate of her.


"Is your love for me so great, Mom? though I always rejected you, I was even childish at times which made you perhaps irritated and also reluctant to me, but you always kept proving that you really loved me," Inner Cyra while continuing to swallow the porridge.