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CHAPTER 85

"Kanaya, Mas's home."

Ibra pushed the door slowly, indeed the man was different from Kanaya who was in the habit of opening the door with deep energy. Ibra's presence is often unknown if the man does not speak.

Ibra pulled the corner of his lips when his wife now approached with a face full of cravings and a warm embrace that he gave suddenly. The woman always misses Ibra even though she only parted for a few hours, yes she has been spoiled lately.

"Racid?" kanaya asked, looking up at the face of the husband who looked fine.

It seems like Ibra is not tired at all, Kanaya's welcome wipes it all out. A good trip seems to be fine for the man, meeting and time with Kanaya is the main thing.

"No, it's normal."

Kanaya nodded, the woman pulled on her husband's wrist to show the results of her efforts today. With a little intention and the help of Sulis finally Kanaya can prepare a lunch that is not small.

"Well!! It's me masakin for you."

Ibra gaping, how could Kanaya cook this much in such a short time. Maybe he was not tired, thought Ibra suddenly doubt about his wife who now looks excited.

"You're all ready?" ibra asked in disbelief, who was there was not a simple meal that could be completed in a matter of minutes, he was just afraid that his wife was exhausted from having too much lunch ready for him.

"He-em, assisted by Sulis, Mas .. where can I be alone."

Doing everything for Ibra can be at home and love her from all sides. Kanaya is scared and has worries she cannot express. Household ballads are not always smooth, he just wants Ibra not to regret anchoring love to him.

From the looks of it, it's not so bad. For the first woman to cook, everything that is available now can be said to be perfect. Of the latter taste, which is important to be comfortable in the eyes, the principle of a Kanaya Alexandra.

Trained as a wife, if this continues the possibility of Ibra's body will expand in a moment. The woman learned a lot how to put herself as a wife, she had no chance to get that knowledge from Widya, the mother. Therefore, now Kanaya got everything from Sulis, the widow of the four children was so patient to explain and give valuable discourses to Kanaya.

"Read the prayer first, fearing your stomach revolted," joked kanaya with a light laugh there, honestly he was a little afraid because he had made Lorenza enter the hospital after eating his cooking.

The first bribe, Ibra seemed convinced and there was no hesitation. Because from his appearance there was nothing wrong with the cuisine that Kanaya prepared with great difficulty.

And wait, Ibra's tongue needs to adapt. Is this really human food? This is really salty. Even almost bitter, this was indeed the wrong taste of Kanaya or the unsupervised supervision of Sulis.

"Mass? Why is that face?"

Ibra was still silent, honest but she was afraid to make her wife sad. Still trying to enjoy even though this will be very difficult, Ibra managed to swallow all the food in her mouth.

"Not good?" kanaya asked again, she did not taste it, because Kanaya believed in instinct in doing everything.

Seeing her husband who just nodded, Kanaya doubted him. Until he tried it himself, and Kanaya immediately asked Ibra to stop eating.

"Mas, don't continue ... others, why this season."

If Kanaya put salt in twice until it was beyond reason, the woman felt guilty for her husband. Luckily there are still other side dishes, although not the result of his work but at least the hull of Ibra can be saved with Sulis cuisine.

"It's still edible, Nay."

While in Kanaya's eyes he could see, Ibra was not the least bit angry or upset by what he was going through. He marries Kanaya not to be a versatile woman and everything has to be perfect.

"No, your head hurts later."

Kanaya replaced Ibra lunch with a new one, although in the end still Sulis cuisine became champion, at least Kanaya has fought in the kitchen with all the soul of his body.

"I'm sorry, you're disappointed."

Ibra laughed heartily seeing his wife as sorry as that, Kanaya looked at the results of his labor that Ibra could guess the mistake felt would be the same. Mistakes at the beginning are common, and Ibra understands that especially Kanaya is not a woman who is familiar with the figure of the mother who will usually teach girls to be smart in the kitchen.

The tranquilizing sentence that Ibra always found in order to make Kanaya feel always got a place even though she was full of imperfections. Ibra was always so, in Kanaya's eyes was never wrong and even if she made a mistake, Ibra willingly accepted it.

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Leaving the man so patient after having the woman in his life, now in another corner of the earth there is a turbulent soul who wants to be angry and inner who wants to rebel immediately.

"You what? Angry at me again? I don't have time, dear Mr. Gavin."

Already 15 minutes of Lorenza waiting, Gavin's call again chose the same place as yesterday had made Lorenza's co-worker suspicious.

"You complaining?"

It's hard to admit a mistake and say sorry. It feels like Gavin lost his pride if he relented and really obeyed what Ibra said.

"I don't have time to make a fuss, if I just want to talk about yesterday I'd better excuse me."

Traumatized by the collision of Gavin's broad shoulders, he still felt pain in his body. The mad man really made Kanaya inexhaustible, Kanaya just forgave Gavin for some reason.

Lorenza took a few steps back as Gavin approached him. That tall body could sometimes frighten him instantly, he noticed the face of this annoying woman.

"Damn it" said Gavin blatantly and made Lorenza misunderstand.

"You are ap ...."

"Sstt, I haven't finished talking .. don't get used to it because it's part of your other vices, Lorenza."

Lorenza brushed off Gavin's finger which was now stuck to his lips, if only slowly it was okay, but this was different even his head was pushed because Gavin used energy.

"On yesterday, I'm sorry and I shouldn't have been rude to you."

The eyes were fixed, Gavin's good looks made Lorenza's weak faith melt even in fact he forgot how hard Gavin was yesterday. The woman did not answer, she was still amazed by the creation of God that she had never looked so close to.

"Lorenza, do you hear me?" gavin asked resuscitated the woman, the smile suddenly rose and the man took a few steps back.

"Can you repeat?" pinta Lorenza was intentional and the sentence seemed to be an order, she was not the kind of shy woman who easily blushed and avoided the gaze of men.

"Ck, are you celebrating me?" Gavin clucked in annoyance and felt that this was the willpower of a Lorenza.

"I'm not horrified, repeat," urged Lorenza to follow the steps of Gavin who seems to have been very upset with him.

"Don't visit, Lorenza .. Thank goodness I'm willing to apologize."

"Come on, do it like that, I haven't forgiven you now." Gavin's long steps did not make him desperate, no matter how others looked at him now.

"Whatever, I don't care if I'm sorry if you accept it or not." Really, she was truly sorry to express sorry to this woman.

Tbc

As usual, Monday, Othor asked to set aside his Vote for Mamas Ibra️