Temporary Marriage With Named People

Two more days.

...Okta House ...

And somehow it sounds crazy from below.

Wilona decided to go down. Because from the beginning he felt unsure leaving the two of them in the kitchen.

From the top of the stairs he had already smelled the scent of irregularity in their cooking.

Oh, my God, what are they doing?

Smoke almost filled the kitchen.  Because of panic Wilona stepped foot faster down the stairs.

"God!  Fire shut off sir!" Wilona shouted at the stove fire that was too large.

No doubt the outcome is finally.

And ... Taraaaa ^^

The form of food that is not served on the table.

After all had been presented, they sat the three in silence, silently watching the look in front of their eyes.

Wilona notices the look on Okta's face, while Judika just sculpts, reluctant to pay attention to the table in front of her.

Really ... processed meat that looks blackish, vegetables that have been overcooked and the color is not fresh anymore, everything looks very unfit to eat.

Better leave it to me since.

inner Wilona while continuing to glance at the faces of Okta and Judika.

Yes it is .. how else.

*Plok-plok*Wilona clapping.

"Well you're done, too, I can't wait to eat.

Let's eat now" said Wilona, pretending to be cheerful.

Wilona prayed and began to take the rice and black meat.

*hap*

a spoon had entered Wilona's mouth, the eyes of the two people around Wilona nervously noticed how she reacted.

After chewing 3x Wilona scrunched her face.

Okta who noticed closed her eyes, while taking a deep breath. Judika picked up a piece of tissue and asked Wilona to just spill food in her mouth.

But not wanting to disappoint, Wilona continued to eat it.

"Let's eat." Wilona offered it to the others.

With doubt Okta also tried the meat made, then after tasting.he immediately vomited it in a tissue.

"Not to be eaten" Okta said annoyed.

"It's okay." continued Wilona.

"I told you not to eat, yeah don't eat. Just throw it away, how about your stomach hurt." said Okta once again.

"Because it's cooked, it can be eaten" Wilona said with a smile.

Judika also ended up eating even though her face also showed reluctant to eat this food.

Wilona laughs and ...

"Why laugh, how insulting." Okta spontaneously said that.

"No sir, I salute you both, even though this is your first meal, you've tried your best."

*Cih, b*how did he know it was my first time cooking.

okta Inner.

"We should appreciate the cooking, should appreciate the creating and also appreciate the people out there who can't even eat meat like us. Therefore do not throw it away.

Thank you, Mr. Okta and Judika."

Wilona sighed and then continued eating her food.

And finally the three of them ate the black meat with the taste and aroma that was not because of it.

Fuuuuhh!

That night after Judika returned to her apartment.

Wilona invites Okta to sit back on the park bench while looking at the stars scattered in the sky.

Okta realized that her garden this time was a little different.

"Wait a minute." Okta is approaching on one of the plants.

"It looks like a mango tree. Right no?"ask Okta.

Wilona smiled and said.

"True pack of mangoes." then Wilona held Okta's hand and took her to another plant.

"It's starfruit, it's water guava, it's srika and then there come sir." Wilona then pulls Okta to another place.

"It's a lemon, a pomelo orange, this is a long-spirited tree next to a sapodilla tree." Wilona said.

"You planted it?"

"No, I bought everything and I handed it to the gardener. It's a pity that this large garden isn't planted with fruits either."

"Hahaha, then there's still a lot of land there, would you like to plant it too?" Okta pointed next to the house with her head.

Wilona smiled and nodded her head.

"I really want to have my own garden.

Pak Okta knows.

My house and shop are one roof, there is no land left.

It's stuck, I happen to see there's still a lot of empty space, so why not."

"Please .. well it's okay, as long as you like."

"Of course I like sir." Wilona's eyes twinkled.

Then they went back to the park bench.

"My mom used to love planting." Okta said, staring at the sky, Wilona silently turned to look at Okta.

"Mother?"

"Yes, my mother left me memories of her plants at my father's house."

"What is Okta's pact?"

"My biological mother who left me first, who is now a stepmother, you already know, right?"

Wilona nodded her head.

"The favorite fruit of Apples and sapodilla, exactly as you plant there." Okta spontaneously pointed to Wilona's sapodilla plant.

"There are some things from you ... that suddenly remind me of mom?"

Okta and Wilona looked at each other.

"What is that sir?"

Okta stared at Wilona's face for quite a while.

"Secret ..." Okta then leaned her body on the bench while crossing her legs smilingly looking up at the sky.

Seeing that Wilona did the same.

"Two days away, mother's death memorial. Do you want to accompany me?" okta.

The two of them looked back, then Wilona replied by nodding her head with a sweet smile.

"I'll introduce you to her." Okta looked back at the sky with a smile.

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