
A car pulled up in front of the stately house, looking as a newly married couple got off the white car. Finally Firman and Shaira arrived at their new home, without which the classical and modern nuances of Islam.
Syaira is very fond of her new home, she is not ceaselessly smiling as she looks at the corner after corner of her new home. The woman did not even notice her lips were full of ice cream.
Firman can only sigh when he saw the behavior of Syaira, his wife can really always make the Word dizzy. When he saw Shiaara, the Word seemed to not believe that there were still such women in this world.
"Which room's Word?"
When she reached the house, Syaira immediately asked the location of the new room herself and her husband. The woman asked with great enthusiasm, as if impatiently looking at the room she and her husband would occupy.
"We?" Say the Word with a smirk smile, when you hear Syaira's question.
Syaira who did not understand the meaning of the smile given by the Word, plainly nodded her head. The woman's lips were unceasingly smiling.
"You sleep in the lower room and I'm in the upper room" Word answered Syaira's question earlier.
Syaira's smile instantly disappeared, replaced by her waist face, when her husband said those words. Syaira did not understand why her room and her husband were separated.
"Why is my room, the same room Mas Firman separated?. Ummi said, the husband and wife share the same room and bed" Syaira said innocently.
The word sewn on his head, the woman before him at this time always said 'said Abi' or 'said Ummi'. Actually what did his parents teach his daughter?, why can Syaira be as pampered and stupid as this. Other wives might immediately understand if their husbands were to say those words, but Shiara did not understand at all.
Word should immediately stop this debate, if he continues his head will be more dizzy. The Word thought, just a discussion explained everything to Shiaara, because the woman who was standing in front of him at this time could not think and was really stupid.
"Don't ask too many questions, the point is I won't consider you as my wife. And we do not have to behave like a husband and wife if there is no family" said Firman, he decided to immediately rush to his room, to avoid Shiaara.
But no 3 steps Firman went from there, his wife has blocked his footsteps. Shaira was standing right before the Word, stretching out her arms to keep her husband from leaving.
"Wait!!! Syaira does not want to know, Syaira Pokonya wants to sleep in the room and in the same bed with Mas Firman. And Syaira will still be a good wife who is devoted, Syaira is afraid of sin tau" Syaira said, as if to display her firm face.
"Listen to me, we can't share a room"
"No!!! Shaira wants to sleep in the same room as Mas Firman. If Ummi knew all this, he would have agreed with Syaira" Syaira said, pointing out her smile.
Shit!!!... To the Word it is not a smile but a threat. Alright now the Word will yield, for there he will not be able to win against this efficacious woman.
The Word will let Shiarah do what he wants, just sleep in the same bed it is not a big problem, the big problem is if Shaira to tell all this to their parents. if that really happens the Word will be wretched.
"You want to be a good wife, don't you?, then right now I am very hungry, please make me food" Firman said in a commanding tone.
Syaira immediately smiled widely when she heard the words of the Word, it was the first task that her husband gave. Syaira immediately gave her suitcase to Firman, and long-thinking Syaira immediately ran away from there.
Firman stared intently at the departure of his spoiled wife, a glimpse of the eyes of Firman looking at the suitcase Syaira already in his hands. What the hell, now that Syaira has dared to tell herself.
"Mas Fir—man, his kitchen in ma—na" Heard Syaira yelling from the direction of the pool.
Mac Fir—man......
Mac Fir—man......
Firman did not care at all about the cry of his wife, with the face annoyed that man carried the suitcase belonging to Syaira up.
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Ting.... Ting..... Ting.....
There was the sound of a spoon clashing with a plate. Seen Firman tried to neutralize his upset taste, because it was almost 30 minutes he waited for Shiara who was cooking in the kitchen. Firman could only see the empty plate on the table, where Syaira went, where she slept in the kitchen.
"Syai—ra" Firman called out his wife's name, in a slightly loud voice.
"Before Mas Firman" said Syaira, as her feet moved closer to the Word.
In a hurry Shiara immediately put the plate containing the cuisine of his hard work earlier on the table. With a smile Syaira looked at her face, she could not wait to see her husband eat his cooking.
"Can this be eaten?. What is this cuisine?"
The eyes of Firman stared intently at the cooking of his wife who was now in front of him. Word slightly raised the food with a fork, my goodness!!! this can be called food.
"Of course you can eat, this is food. And the word google is called omlet" Syaira said with annoyance because her husband just looked at the food he made, tampa want to eat it.
"Udah spit eat Mas" said Syaira with a smile, he seemed to forget the fate earlier.
Word slightly massaged his temple, actually what he expected. The Word should know what Shiarah will make, if it is like this the Word is as stupid as his wife.
"I suddenly don't want to eat anymore" Firman said. Making the smile on his lips Shaira disappear.
Firman knows that ucapaya, make his wife sad. But what he could do, he couldn't possibly eat that obscure food.
"Isha!! then Syaira alone ate this food, it just so happened that Syaira was hungry. And Shiara is not like Mas Firman who likes to waste food" said Syaira, with enthusiasm.
The Word only shakes his fist, when he hears Syaira insinuating herself. It seems that his wife has a lot of personality, in a moment Syaira can change emotions, from sad to happy.
"Wait..." Said the Word, when he saw Syaira wanted to eat the cuisine.
Firman immediately seized the plate containing the food that Syaira made, he immediately stepped his feet to go to the kitchen to throw the food into the sink.
Syaira continued to sing her lips while waiting for her husband to return from the kitchen. Why Firaman for so long, Syaira wants to protest about the food that was taken for granted.
"Mas Word's. Why ma—kanan!!"
"Eat This.." Say the Word, while swearing the plate that already contains the cuisine on the table.
Syaira immediately smiled when she saw her husband's cooking. Syaira seemed to have forgotten her original plan to ask about the cuisine her husband had snatched earlier.
The Word was not able to let his wife eat dishes that are not clear as before, if his wife managed to get sick she will also be difficult. Because it was Firman decided to immediately rush to the kitchen to replace the cuisine more worthy of eating, 5ht stay alone in London makes the man was good at cooking.
With a smile on her face, Syiara immediately ate her husband's cooking.Actually Syiara is also not sure of the cuisine, she just wants a little taste of the cuisine. Shiara realized that her cooking was burnt, because she understood her husband who did not want to eat his cooking.
"Mas the Word wants to?"
"No" said the short Word.
"Let's eat!!..." Say Syaira while forcing Firman to accept his bribe.
"Why do you always have power" said the Word upset, inevitably the Word immediately accepted the bribe Syaira.
"The color of my sister says, don't want to lose to men" Syaira said while blissfully blissful.
Syaira did not expect her actions earlier would make her husband pay attention to himself as he is now. Every day Shiara had to cook a barren meal, for her husband to cook food for her. Syaira thought it was a good idea, she couldn't cook.
"Thank you my husband"
Firman only shakes his head when he hears Syaira call herself 'my husband'. Jesus, according to the Word is a very disgusting post, preferably this side of the Word must immediately rest, because he has been very lelew to see the behavior of his wife.
TO BE CONTINUED.
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