Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

217. A Different Taste

"May I ask for a little?" asked Arga while grimacing.

"No, the food is over!" I said while putting everything in my mouth, making Arga cluck with annoyance.

I smiled as Arga looked at me. Where do I care!

"So I bargained, I didn't want to" I said after swallowing the food, a finger dirty with breadcrumbs I licked, dear with sweetness left there.

Suddenly Arga gave a small laugh, she stroked my head gently.

"Enak, hem?" she asked with a sweet smile on her lips. I'm nodding.

"Enak, that's why I ran out of one pan," I said. The empty cardboard box that was in front of me Arga took it and threw it in the trash. He sat down next to me.

"Tumben you eat that much cake? Usually if I come home with a cake, you eat a little, because spend the rest."

I was silent, remembering that. Right what Arga said, tumben once. How come one pan is up?

Arga laughed once more. "Don't because we haven't had dinner yet, huh? Are you hungry because we've been shopping?" I shrugged both of my shoulders together, it could be like that, anyway.

"Would you eat rice?" ask Arga. I shook my head, it felt like this stomach was full after eating the cake earlier.

"I followed Gara for dinner" he said, then stood up and went upstairs. Before long, the two men came and sat down at the dining table. I've brought out some dishes that were assistant cook, All vegetables are still warm, fit to be eaten without having to because of the heat.

A plate of rice and side dishes I gave to Arga, as well as a plate with vegetable meat soup, I gave it to Gara.

"Well, you don't eat?" asked Gara who almost put food in her mouth.

"Still full" I replied with a smile. "How do you want a bribe?"

The boy shook his head quickly. "Eat it yourself" he said.

I just accompany them to eat. It feels good to see Gara who eats like that, very greedy if eating with vegetables that he is interested in.

I watched, watching the boy feed food into his mouth. It looked so delicious that I unconsciously swallowed my own saliva. The piece of meat went into Gara's mouth and she chewed with a smile, let alone the sound of the soup she drank with a loud voice from her spoon.

I can't stand it, it looks like I want the same food. I took a bowl on the sink shelf, took a vegetable soup meat with lots of sauce. It feels like just seeing it is tempting.

"Wear rice?" ask Arga to me. I shook my head. Don't want to use rice, it looks like it will be nice to eat just like that.

I ate the soup, but only two chews did not taste like I thought. Tasteless.

"How is the food good?" I asked Gara, she turned to me and smiled while nodding her head excitedly.

"Boyou, Ma!" exclaim the boy.

Yes, it is also impossible if this soup is not tasty. Ma'am's cooking is always good and fits on my tongue, but why isn't it now?

I just kept quiet, propping up my chin with my palm. As good as it feels, something that I think is good turns out not to be what I think.

"Why?" Arga asked.

"It's just plain bland. Though said Gara delicious," I replied. Arga frowned and pulled the bowl in front of me. He felt the food.

"Back, ah. Nothing is wrong," he said.

I shook my head. Arga says it's good, but why don't I?

Arga took Gara's food with his spoon, tasted his son's food.

"Nothing is wrong" he said again.

I did the same thing, asking for my son's food. "Just how it feels" I told Arga. So upset!

Em ... maybe as well.

I waited for them to eat, while chewing on some raw lalapan long beans tonight with basil leaves and onion chili.

After dinner, we watched a movie together. Sleeping hours because it is still an hour away, he has also studied during the day. So tonight he can watch tv, of course with our eyes, with what he watches.

Arga and I sat on the sofa, while Gara was down, sitting on a carpet, cross-legged while occasionally playing his truck and his robot toys.

I sat down with Arga's arm. This is how we are almost every night. There is nothing different, but we are not tired of doing the same thing.

As it evaporated, it opened its mouth wide.

"Mama, sleep" said the boy as he approached me. Toys he brought with both hands.

"Okay, let's go up." I'm standing.

"Gara, it's been great kok sleep want to be accompanied. Dong himself!" said Arga with a slumber. It's always like this at night.

"How to read the hero story, Papa!" said the boy with a sound of his tone annoyed.

"Oh, yes, I have. Mama, later when it's finished quickly down, yes. Replace Papa who will be a hero" whispered Arga by looking at me while blinking one eye.

I didn't answer, just shook my head at this man's words.

"Come, Mama!" the boy shouted impatiently.

"Yes!" I took Gara upstairs to his room.

"Which hero's story?" ask me while opening a book about the heroes of this country in the past.

"Ship Pattimura!" it screamed loudly.

I opened the page where the hero's story was. Immediately read a story about his defense and struggle.

I did change the habits of Gara little by little, occasionally interspersing his fairy tale reading. Not only with fantasy stories, but also with the history of this country, with its heroes, with the fairy tales of the region, also with other things in this country that are now widely written in a story book.

Arga listened silently, occasionally asking, why, and what. How his struggle to retake Fort Duurstede from the hands of the Dutch colonists.

I don't know much either, but reading makes my knowledge now extensive. If it's just fiction, I can, but history, I'm also studying with Gara every night.

"Eh, it turns out that Gara hasn't slept?" said the voice that was in the open doorway.

We looked at it together. "Not yet" answered Gara.

"Do you want Papa here? The story too?" ask the boy while sitting looking at the father.

"Eh, hehe. Ja. Papa .. want to be horrified too," said Arga then approached us.

Arga glanced at me with a strange face, it seemed like I knew what that glance meant to her, especially when I looked down. Behind his shorts.

Oh, there's something upright, but not to uphold justice!

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Sorry, yesterday was not up. Because Othor mabok ya, hehe. Tepar after love 18 chapters at the end of the month, 😅.

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