
Early in the morning Andra had woken up, with a flower apron attached nicely to his waist. Actually he was embarrassed but it's okay this is for the sake of his beloved wife.
Andra began to struggle with kitchen tools, he actually tangent want to cook what. But clearly he wanted to cook something special for his wife as an apology.
"Fried rice only times yes, it's like simple." Andra started taking the ingredients to make fried rice with a tutor from Mbah Google and yuk tube.
"White brunette?" Andra frowned when she saw him. "Which "white boy? what's the color white? keep this again onion. Whats? are they twins."
Yes for a lifetime this time he went into the kitchen to cook, kitchen ingredients were nothing he knew. Maybe just chili and vegetable, that's all he doesn't know what the name of the vegetable is. Green tree is a vegetable, that is the word Andra.
"It's so hard, so many more ingredients. Nothing is simple, omelet ya like it's a bunder eggs easily deh made."
"Ok Google how to make omelets" Andra said on a phone showing Google apk.
After reading the ingredients of the cuisine that looks simple, Andra began to make it. With every time he searches for his image on google.
After struggling for more than an hour Andra can finish the cuisine but yes biasahalah if just cook it clear the cuisine will be a little charred, but Andra guarantee the cuisine will be very delicious.
Prang
"Damn!" as Andra said he accidentally dropped the frying pan, he could make sure if his queen mother would nag.
Freya who was in the room immediately woke up when she heard something fall. His gaze immediately turned towards the side, what he had in mind at this moment was 'House is turning away'
"Where's Andra going?" ask him to yourself. Freya walked back and forth towards the source of the sound, with a big ball stick in her hand.
When he got there he saw the man he knew was blowing his hand and also who wanted to make him laugh was the aprons of flowers he was wearing.
"Mas.." called Freya she approached her husband, she saw Andra from top to bottom and blew her laughter.
"Haha, my goodness, what are you doing?" freya Laughter. Andra also smiled as she saw Freya's happy laughter, a laugh that made her heart cool and happy.
"I'm making you food." Andra shows her omelet which has an apology engraving she made from saos.
"Special omelet for my dear wife."
Freya smiled at the food and then looked at her husband, "Thank you, you don't have to bother like this. I know how busy you are," said Freya, she hugged her husband tightly the feeling of disappointment that yesterday was gone.
"Akh" ringis Andra. Freya immediately distanced her body from Andra she glanced at Andra's flushed arm and stared down as there were pans and spilled oil.
"I'm sorry" said Andra again he was afraid if his wife was angry because she had dropped the frying pan.
"Oh my goodness, what is your hand?" Freya in the fog she immediately pulled Andra's hand into the sink flushing the hot hand with water.
Andra smiled at Freya's worried face, but it didn't hurt her, but she seemed very anxious.
"Not intentionally nenggol hot frying pan earlier, sorry baby I've fallen your frying pan."
"That's a business lately, you shouldn't have to go to the kitchen. Gini will be your hand hit by a frying pan!" freya's Nagging.
He had treated Andra's hand with ointment now Freya was blowing it so Andra did not feel pain.
"I don't papa baby, come and see me!" Andra looked up at Freya to look at her.
"I'm not papa, I'm fine." Andra became even more guilty when she saw Freya's reddened eyes and nose.
"You crying?" ledek.
"This is what my wife is." Andra chuckled then tightly hugged Freya's body. "Don't cry I don't like it! I'm not papa. Sorry, yes" Andra said.
Freya's cries grew louder and she hugged her husband tightly. "You don't Why am I afraid to know" said Freya.
"Don't cry, I made a special omelette for you. Try it good what not." Andra gave his first meal to his wife.
Freya happily tried it, a mouthful went into her mouth and... It tastes so salty!
"Where's it good?" ask Andra sumringah.
Freya smiled sincerely as she continued eating her back. "Good boy, I like this very special thanks to my husband," said Freya sincerely.
"Well, try it." Freya kept the food away from Andra.
"No, this is special to me. You can't try!" freya's Letters.
"Why can't that make me." Andra stood up and immediately snatched the plate from Freya. He ate the little omelette.
Hup!
Hoek!
Andre immediately ran to the sink to vomit the eggs he ate earlier, behind him there was already Freya who looked anxious.
"Your mom's not papa?" freya was worried.
"Frey drink!" Andra immediately gave Freya a glass of water, his wife had eaten the most poison eggs.
Freya thought she drank the water a little and then gave it back to Andra. "Resid!" Freya directly according to her he spent the water back when he saw her husband's fierce eyes.
"Do you know how salty you still eat?" pissed Andra. Freya smiled as she rubbed her husband's arm.
"That's a good thing I like, let alone that you make with the struggle until your hand is hurt. It was also you made special for me right your first meal right? and I'm proud to be the first to taste it." Freya smiled sincerely at Andra.
Andra was touched by Freya's words, his wife was very appreciative of her struggle. His wife was the best woman he knew and she had already betrayed a wife as good and sincere as Freya? he is the dumbest guy!
"Darling but it was so salty, I'll feel guilty until you're okay." Andra hugged Freya he inhaled deeply the scent of his wife's body.
"I'm not papa mas, I want to finish the kitchen first. Keep cooking you must be laper, right?"
"No, you take a shower let's eat outside for the business let the aunt do it. Oh yeah I forgot yesterday I was looking for a housekeeper to clean the house."
"What the hell did you do? I can do it all by myself, you don't have to hire any housekeeping assistants."
"I just don't want you to be tired!"
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