The Doctor's

episode 22 spoiled

Abisha is currently in the kitchen preparing breakfast. The clock is about half 6 a.m. Abisha is not really able to cook. However, if it is not cooked, it feels bad. Especially at her husband's house. My grandmother taught him to cook.

Abisha this morning only cooked fried rice. Sometimes he was amused to see his own cooking. For some reason, Abisha felt that her cooking was not good.

"You cook?"ask Daffin suddenly.

Abisha looked at the sound. Looks like Daffin's been sitting in the dining room.

"Yes,"

"A kiss above the smell. Must be good."

Abisha smiled amusedly. Why does it feel like laughing. From the looks of it is not too bad. But taste? According to Abisha, it is not too bad either. But, somehow Abisha is not confident. I feel insecure about cooking problems.

Abisha turned off the stove and stored the fried rice in a place. Then walk carrying him a dinner shirt.

"Can you eat?"asked Daffin when he saw the rice was in front of him.

"Later," replied Abisha

He went back and cleaned up the dirty place.

"Udah laper!" Daffin complains like a child.

"Go take a bath, brother." Have Abisha busy washing the cookware.

Daffin approached Abisha, seeing what his wife was doing. His hijab was very disturbing to his wife's work.

"Why not open a hijab. Kan's home. So mess with the dishes."

"No papa. Abisha is rich in gini."

Abisha keeps the equipment in its original place. He wiped his wet hands. While Daffin still faithfully waiting for his wife. Just help me see.

"Udah noon, brother! Why not shower? Didn't you say today you're at work?"

Daffin has entered work today. It only takes a few days off.

"Temenin" daffin's ink.

Daffin just pissed Abisha off, early in the morning. Abisha's work is still a lot.

"Sister, but Abisha's work is still a lot."

"There is a maid. Yuk," Daffin took Abisha's hand for granted.

"Sister, wait. Abisha close the rice first."

Daffin takes off his hand, Abisha. Abisha walks towards the dining table and closes the fried rice he made. Abisha comes back, Daffin.

Daffin smiled and took Abisha's hand and took her straight up. I don't know why Daffin wants to be together, Abisha.

"Sister, what time is it?" Ask Abisha they just went into the room.

"Hour seven. Yaudah, I take a shower."

Abisha nodded. Daffin goes straight to the toilet and takes a shower. While Abisha prepared clothes for, Daffin. Abisha walks towards the closet and starts picking clothes. Long enough Abisha looked at her in the closet. I want to choose which. Honestly, Abisha has not understood and is still learning. Abisha picked up a white shirt, with black pants. If it's wrong, then Daffin can replace it think, Abisha.

"Ok, this one is it!"

Abisha walks to the bed and keeps Daffin's clothes there. He glanced at the toilet, still heard the sound of splashing water inside. Abisha took his cellphone which was on the side of the bed. Open the social media to find out a little information.

"Abisha," call Daffin from the toilet.

"Yes," said Abisha tampa even close.

"Please Ambilin towel in the closet."

Didn't Daffin just bring a towel when he went to the toilet? Think, Abisha. Because he had seen Daffin take a towel hanging from his room balcony.

"Abisha, "

" Yes, brother, wait a minute!"

Abisha hastily picked up the towel she said was in the closet. I don't know how many closet doors he opened. However, he did not find a towel. Abisha opened the corner closet and there were 2 towels. Abisha takes one and walks towards the toilet.

Abisha knocking on door. His hands are ready to close his eyes. Not long after Daffin opened the door. Abisha held out a towel while covering her eyes with one hand.

"Why is it rich?"ask Daffin with a smile. He knows what Abisha is doing.

"No papa!"

Abisha left Daffin and went downstairs.

"Sir," call Abisha to see her grandmother walking towards the kitchen.

"Abisha, where are you going?"

"Kitchen, grandma. Grandma wants some kitchen too?"

" Yes ." answered the grandmother

Abisha went straight to the kitchen with grandma. Abisha led grandma to sit in the chair.

Grandma smiled"Grandma wanted to drink warm tea. You please make it, yeah." Pinta grandma.

"Yes, grandma."

Abisha started making tea. Prepare a cup and take the sugar and tea that is melted away. Abisha began pouring water into the cup and giving sugar according to the dose that his grandmother taught him yesterday.

After completion Abisha again tidied up and stored the sugar back with tea to his place. Abisha walked over to Grandma and gave her tea.

Grandma could only smile from now on. Happy, the desire for Daffin to get married has already materialized. Maybe if he asks for a great-grandchild, maybe a time, huh? Think grandma. Abisha sitting next to you, grandma.

"Thank you, yeah .... Grandma is cool as long as you are, grandma is not lonely anymore. "

" Yes, grandma. Today Abisha is cooking fried rice. No papa, grandma?"

"No papa."

Grandma started drinking the water. Abisha's a little tense. Afraid of suddenly the water gushed forward because it was not tasty.

"Pass!"

Abisha smile. At least the results did not disappoint.

"Daffin's still in the room?"

"Yes, I took a shower."

"Grandma want breakfast now?"

"Can,"

Abisha started to pick up the plate on the table. Take a few tablespoons of fried rice. Abisha takes omelet one.

"Grandma want sausage?"

"Can,"

Abisha takes sausage . Abisha keeps the fried rice in front, grandma. Abisha took a spoon and a fork and he kept it on his plate, grandma.

Abisha also poured water in an empty glass and immediately stored next to the plate, grandma.

"Grandma knows you're actually a cook."

"Jago from where, grandma? Yesterday Abisha was a teaching grandmother."

"But as a beginner, your cooking is pretty good. Delicious, yes .., although it may be a little less salty. But, it's still better than salinity."

Abisha just smiled. Abisha can be said to be the antidote. He does not like salty dishes. That's why, when it comes to feeling or tasting Abisha choose to step down.

"Good morning." Daffin suddenly kissed his grandmother on the cheek.

Her grandmother was a little surprised . Thankfully not hanged.

"Daffin, make grandma shocked."grudge granny.

"Sorry, grandma." Daffin chuckles. He kept his briefcase on a roomy desk. And sit in a chair.

"Darling, your husband is hungry." said Daffin in a slightly spoiled tone. His grandmother just smiled.

Abisha, he was ashamed. He could have called my darling in front of my grandmother.

"Udah pake dear nih call him."grandma's tease .

"No, grandma." Abisha Shutter.

Abisha got up and started to prepare breakfast, Daffin. He took the side dish and asked if Daffin would eat it or not . Most importantly, it was not a food that Daffin could not eat. Her thought. Abisha did the same thing. Preparing drinking water.

Daffin smiled at his wife's face. After finishing Abisha intends to return to sitting in a side chair, grandma. But Daffin told him to sit next to him.

"Don't nolak. Not good."

Abisha responded with a slight smile and sat down next to her, Daffin.

"Abisha, aren't you having breakfast?" Ask grandma.

"No, Grandma, Abisha's full."

"Morning breakfast is important. We haven't eaten anything since. Eat, yes, I'm a bribe, Aaaa ..., "

"Abisha herself."

Abisha only takes bread. I don't know why he doesn't eat. That is abisha custom when menstruating. Even though people say during menstruation we feel like eating constantly. But not with, Abisha.

"Abisha, Daffin,"call grandma. His face looked serious.

Abisha and Daffin straight away" Yes, Grandma! Why?"

"Have you made a great-grandmother?"

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