The First Love Match

Fried Rice

The clock is at 01:30 in the morning. All the events have been completed since. Now Aisyah and Alvin live in the room in a state of silence. There was no laughter or just a casual conversation, as usual. Aisyah is still in silent mode Alvin.

Alvin continued to struggle hard with his thoughts, in order to melt Aisyah. The new thing from Aisyah makes Alvin fog, usually Aisyah will melt with Alvin's waves. But this, let alone talking, nearby Aisyah was already angry. Like at a party,

"Well, what do you want to eat?"

"Nothing,"

"But you belom eat Ay!"

"I'm dizzy Mas, don't come near. Just hang out with your other business clients, I'm dizzy near you,"

"Hah," Alvin was silent, how could he make Aisyah dizzy with her presence near Aisyah. Leaving Aisyah who was still busy playing with the twins.

"Ay," call Alvin.

"Hem,"

"Aren't you sleeping?" alvin asked trying to get Aisyah to open her voice.

"No, yet" Aisyah sat back down on the edge of the bed. Staring at Alvin who was sitting on the sofa with his favorite laptop.

"Why?" ask Alvin again.

"Mas, you haven't slept, either,"

"Yes, baby, it's setting up some files for tomorrow's meeting,"

"Not tomorrow Sunday," Aisyah tried to endure her dizziness by massaging her temples.

"Yes, since Rayhan's already on leave so I have to prepare it myself,"

"Is there a secretary?" I felt the attitude of Alvin. It should be the job of the secretary, why Alvin prepared it.

Alvin put his laptop on the table, stepped over to Aisyah and sat down next to his wife. "You forgot, hem." Alvin pinched the squash on Aisyah's cheek. "When you get out, you never wear a secretary again. Rayhan and Tomi are helping out. So what is the secretary for," explained Alvin.

"Ma..."

"Ssttt, Rayhan's on leave. Tomorrow is also Sunday so Mas do not want to ngerepotin Tomi, after all the sudden meeting of the ball there is preparation."

"So tomorrow I'm not home" said Aisyah.

"Hey, why is his face so bent. Missing her beauty later," Alvin pulled Aisyah's chin.

"I want to go for a walk, to my hometown."

"Tomorrow, we can go together after the meeting. Mom, the promise won't be long,"

"Tell?"

"Yes dear," Alvin embraced his wife's affection, it turned out that Aisyah's cold attitude did not last long.

"Far away Mas, I'm dizzy near Mas," Aisyah refused after in Alvin's arms.

"Yes, Allah," murmured Alvin. " It turns out it's still the same, did Mas shower again huh!"

Aisyah frowned, "Mas' bath, didn't she just take a shower?"

Alvin scratched his non-itchy look, felt misbehavior to the wife's question, bentang to answer what. Wrong even diamin again with his wife. Choose not to answer and return to the starting position, continuing the file to be prepared for tomorrow.

"Hem, Mommy..."

"Yes,"

"I'm hungry,"

"Yes let Mas wake up first to Ina,"

"Eh, no." Alvin stopped his steps.

"Well, why not ?"

"I, want Mas masakin fried rice," he replied hesitantly.

"Yes, you wait here. Make it a minute."

Alvin stepped into the kitchen. Start picking with the spices in the refrigerator. While Aisyah walked towards the sofa that was occupied by Alvin. Work on the files for tomorrow's meeting.

After struggling with a 20-minute laptop, the file is all ready, Aisyah is ready to save the results of continuing what Alvin did. And walk out the room to the kitchen.

Alvin, who was wearing avron, looked so sexy in Aisyah's eyes that he struggled to swallow her saliva. Choose to take a drink that is on the table and hold it until it runs out.

"You're here, why don't you wait in the room. It's just a little while away" said Alvin.

"What a matter of course, it's good to see Mas in the kitchen" replied Aisyah.

"Why ?" tanya Alvin who is now moving fried rice to a serving plate.

"Handsome," said Aisyah blushed in embarrassment with her own answer.

"What, don't you hear ?" goda Alvin who now put the fried rice made on the table.

"Yes, my wife is more beautiful, red cheeks."

"Mas" cried Aisyah.

"Babylon,"

Aisyah, according to her, began to feed the fried rice into Alvin's mouth and mouth in turn.

"Oh,"

"Hem,"

"Tonight, Rayhan and Angel did, yes,"

"Where do you know Mas, maybe sleep" he replied innocently.

"Kok sleeping?"

"Yes, so what. Besides, it's early in the morning and want to do it again,"

"Yes, make a child."

"Uhukk"

"Ay's elves," Alvin thrust out a glass and rubbed Ayesha's back.

"Yes, if you say no filter first. What a shame later heard by the others." ketus Aisyah.

"You see," Alvin pointed towards the whole room that looked dark in the kitchen only illuminated by lights.

"Dark,"

"It's dark, which means everyone else is sleeping. No one heard," replied Alvin justifying his words.

"Terasurah Masih,"

"Yes, yeah. Sorry," said Alvin, preferring to budge rather than continue the debate.

"Mas, I'm full."

Alvin glanced at the school at the plate on the table, then glanced at Aisyah who started to yawn.

"Alhamdulillah, it turns out my wife likes her husband's cooking."

"Where is it" answered Aisha.

"That's the proof" Alvin pointed at the empty plate.

"This was mostly Mas who ate," replied Aisyah began to be upset with her husband's behavior.

"Yes, yeah. Yauda wait a minute Mas wash the dishes used up that we sleep,"

Alvin took the plate he used and Aisyah ate and drank. Wash all the equipment that was clean and dirty made Alvin after preparing a special fried rice for a special person.

"Yes, God. Sleeping aja pretty gini," muttered Alvin get Aisyah asleep with the position of her hands on the table keeping her head in the most comfortable position. Not wanting to wake his wife, then lift Aisyah's body into her trunk towards the room.

Lay slowly on the mattress and cover to the limit of the chest.

"Bag,"

"Sleep, it's late" Alvin stroked Aisyah's head.

"Mas, also sleep here," Aisyah patted the side of the empty bed.

"Mas, get a file for a second" replied Alvin. Actually do not want to refuse his wife but, he also has to solve everything.

"I work, right,"

"Huh, did you file for tomorrow?" alvin did not believe it.

"Mas, I've been working with your company for a long time. So you know what, did you forget ?"

"Yes, thank you, baby."

"You are also Aby."

"Aby?" Alvin frowned and walked towards the side of the empty bed.

"Kan, he said later if you already have a baby to call Aby. So from now on just call her Aby," Alvin's smile widened.

"Thank you for what ?"

"For his fried rice,"

"Kan, it's actually the cook's wife's job. But it's cooking for me."

"The responsibility of the husband feeding the wife does not leave him hungry. Later Mas added sin, already wife from noon there is no food. This is cooking to eat but made by husband, husband does not want. That's the wrong name Mas, after all you are sick again." explained Alvin.