The Lost Pearl
#35
after finishing with her ritual in the bathroom, Ara came out wearing her bathrobe, she looked around the room but the figure in the car did not look visible.
"Where is it ? is he not going out ? was he upset because of that ?"
said Ara slowly to herself as she stepped her feet towards the wardrobe.
"what time is it ?"
Ara immediately looked at the wall clock in her room, the clock showed that it was time for dinner. Ara just remembered that the art will only come in the morning to clean up and prepare breakfast, while for lunch and dinner they have to cook themselves.
Ara came out of her room to go to the kitchen.
"smells good.."
ara smelled the smell of food.
"where did this smell come from ? is there a restaurant nearby ? or is there a neighbor who's cooking ?"
said Ara while continuing to walk towards the kitchen. Ara opened her eyes wide when she saw Ian cooking in the frying pan on the stove.
Ara approached Ian and hugged him from behind.
"i didn't know you could cook it either.."
said Ara still hugging ian from behind, wrapped her hands around her husband's waist and placed her face next to his back. Ian was smiling too.
"this is just a small part of my other skills, baby.."
ian replied, Ara was curious, as she was about to let go of her embrace, ian quickly clasped back Ara's hand and re-circled it around her waist while continuing to be held by the kirinua's hand because her right hand still had to stir her cooking.
Ara also just resigned to the treatment of her husband and re-hugged ian.
"you mean, you have other skills I don't know about besides cooking ?"
"yes that's how it is.."
"it turns out there are also things I don't know about you, baby..butiiii, may I know, what your skills are ??"
tanya Ara was getting curious.
"are you sure you want to know ?"
Ian started turning off the stove and turned his body towards Ara.
now that Ara and ian were facing each other, the very close distance made the two of them look at each other.
Ara felt that now her heart had started beating beyond its usual drop.
slowly but surely, Ian began to bring his face closer to Ara's face. Ara could only stay still and keep staring at her husband's bead and occasionally look at Ian's lips, Ara was trying to act normal and reset her heartbeat, but what is the power of his heart continues to discount.
"what...what's Ian....."
Ara continued to catch her breath, clearly visible ian's face was not showing that she was joking, the seriousness on ian's face made Ara continue to be glued and unable to let out a word.
Ian clasped Ara's hand gently with his eyes still staring at his wife.
Ian re-wrapped Ara's hands to hug her and then Ian cupped Ara's face, so inevitably Ara would just stare at Ian and could not turn her face left, right, up or down.
when she got close, Ara closed her eyes slowly. Ian pressed his forehead with Ara's forehead and their noses clashed together so they could feel the pull and exhalation of each other's breath.
at least they can slightly regulate their breathing.
"don't come here, later if anyone sees what ?"
whispered Ara to Ian, as if understanding the meaning of the words of his wife Ian was laughing.
"hahaha, what do you think I want ?"
Ara also felt strange seeing Ian laughing.
"don't you think about it ????"
ledek ian on Ara, Ara's cheeks were originally ordinary now began to turn a little red with embarrassment.
"what the hell, dear.."
ara answered by turning her face away.
Ian stopped his laughter and held his wife's face to look at him.
"thank you, because you've been with me all this time and for the future.."
"you don't say that, I should be thanking you, because you've always been there for me.."
ara smiled and held her husband's face
"i hope we'll be together forever.."
Ara and Ian hugged each other.
"yeah, now we continue cooking again yu.."
take Ara, Ian smiled and obeyed his wife's wishes.
"can ??"
ian asked Ara for approval to restart her cooking show.
"this kitchen belongs to you baby, I'll help you a little bit.."
"all right I'm starting.."
Ian also began to turn the stove back on which he had turned off.
with the skill of Ian cooking Ara's favorite dishes and himself.
his hands were so fast and deft, one skillet and another pan filled with cooking ingredients were nothing but charred, when Ian would put the spices also looked very confident with the dose.
it didn't take long finally Ian's cooking so, Ian served his cooking on a very beautiful plate and now it's Ara's turn to arrange the results of her husband's cooking on the dining table.
they finally sat facing each other preparing to eat his cooking.
Ara took Ian's plate, then scooped rice on it and kept some of the side dishes that Ian had cooked.
"this..."
"thank you dear.."
ian smiled and then took back Ara's plate and scooped the rice and side dishes on the plate.
"thank you dear.."
"happily, try, if it's not good you can protest this husband of yours.."
ian said with a smile.
"alright, I will protest if your cooking is not good, but when viewed from the appearance it looks quite convincing.."
ara answered while a little laugh.
Ara scooped her food and put it in her mouth.
"how ??"
tanya ian was worried.
seeing the expression of Ara who had been enjoying her food seriously, made Ian deg-degan.
Ara just smiled and nodded her head with a radiant happy face. Ian smiled too.
"taste baby.."
praise Ara on Ian's cooking while brandishing both of her thumbs.
"does my wife like it ??"
asked Ian on fig. there was no answer from Ara because Ara was enjoying Ian's cooking which was very good for him. Ara just nodded her head a few times.
Ian smiled to see that his wife liked his cooking and ate it with a voraciously.
then Ian ate his food.
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"when love comes, you're happy..
when love goes away, you're heartbroken..
when love makes a promise, never deny it..
because when love is lost, it's gonna feel bad.."
