The pura AMNESIA

NEW ROLE

After Blue went to sea, I immediately surfed in cyberspace. Lucky Blue has an IG account, so I don't have to log into my account. Because if anyone knew I was online, it would be a big deal.

I'm logged into Blue's account. One thing I'm grateful for, my account didn't lock, so I can see from Blue's account.

Wow, that's amazing. My last post on a cruise selfie, a flood of comments and likes. After I read it, flatly said my condolences. Does this mean I've been declared dead? But isn't this the fourth day since that? Wouldn't it be that if I drowned and I hadn't found the body yet, it should still be in the search stage?

I turned to Aunt Sofi's account. My mouth was open looking at his picture near a tomb. The tombstone read Callista daughter of abdullah bint Yusuf abdullah. What the hell does this mean? who ate it, why was my name written there?

What game are they doing. If there is a tomb, it means there is a body buried in it. Not only one photo posted by Aunt Sofi, there are several other photos also buried. What I never thought, the funeral seemed normal, it looked a lot of coming. Even the people I know.

So, what I think is right. They left me that day. They did not help me intentionally. So their affection all this time was fake, they were just after my treasure. My tears flowed, it hurt so much to be betrayed by the closest people. The person whom I had always considered a family even a substitute for my parents, was nothing more than the trash of society. They're just parasites, parasites.

After being satisfied to see ig, I opened my email and sent a message to Rama. My best friend since childhood who I felt most trustworthy. I saw a picture of Rama at the funeral. I hope he doesn't think I'm a ghost.

One minute, one minute, up to a few hours, no reply from Rama. Don't let him ignore my email because he thinks I'm a ghost.

"Cal, Cal, wake up Cal." I felt someone pat my arm. When I opened my eyes, it was blue.

"You've gone home, Ru? What time is it?" I asked while cleaning around the mouth and the corner of the eye, afraid there is dirt that will make Blue ilfeel. Apparently last night I fell asleep on the sofa after a long wait for an email reply from Rama.

"It's 9 in the morning."

"What!" Pekikku while glaring. God, what kind of wife am I. Just woke up. Built a husband who came home from work anyway. Ish, what a shame on Cal.

"Why not sleep in the room?"

I ignored his question because there was a problem that I thought was more important.

"Sorry, I haven't cooked yet."

Blue breathed. He seems to be upset with me. He must be hungry by now.

"I bought you some food?" My bargain. Because if you cook first, it must be too long. But that's not the point. The main problem is that I can't cook.

"This is what sells food in the market. Masakin I'll have instant noodles if so. I'll take a shower."

I immediately headed for the kitchen and looked for the presence of instant noodles. Because the kitchen is very mini, so it is not difficult to find the object. Back in Japan, I used to make instant noodles, so this time, I found no difficulty in cooking them.

Meow meow

I started darting when Lisa's voice was heard. The cat was pacing back and forth in the kitchen and repeatedly milling around my feet. I wanted to step on his tail, but I held back because I didn't want to kayak that day.

In the sink, I saw a package that seemed to contain fresh fish. I don't want to unpack the contents, afraid of nausea like yesterday.

After two servings of boiled noodles were ready, I immediately served them on the table. Lisa just kept following my steps while she carried on. Looks like he's starving. Bodo very, I thought.

While waiting for Blue to take a bath, I made him some tea. Yes yes, the husband came home from work with white water doang.

When the bathroom door opened, I saw my handsome angel come out rubbing his hair with a towel. With color pants and a maroon t-shirt, he looks so handsome. Since long ago, I did like to see men with wet hair, I think looks fresh and sexe.

"You want to eat right away?" I asked while putting a glass of warm tea on the table.

"Yes, it's a really good laper." He answered while holding his stomach. O Allah, if it is gini, the more guilty I feel. I should have gotten up early and prepared breakfast for my husband, not molasses until 9. But even though I wake up early, what do you want to do? I can't cook. Duh.so confused.

"Cal, can you cook rice?" Blue asked while stirring her noodles.

I want to say I can't, obviously prestige, so I answer....

"could. It's just a joke."

"Good indeed. You cooked rice. I brought fish, I can fry. Use instant spices in the store if you can not make seasonings." He said as he poured tea into the limp and then sipped it.

Uh wait wait, why is his expression weird after drinking my tea. My feelings are not good.

"What do you give me the tea?" tanyakanya.

"Love hot water." I replied spontaneously.

"Not that. I mean, why is the tea salty?"

Die me! bego is so Cal. Do you know the difference between sugar and salt? Ish, this must be because of Lisa. From that moment I meowed until my concentration was gone.

"Hehehe." I was about to reach for the cup in front of him but he was arrested.

"Necessary. I drink water." He answered while starting to eat my made noodles. Fortunately instant noodles the spice has been made by the factory, if I make it, it must taste absurd, eleven twelve equal tea.

"Lisa seems hungry, so please fry a fish for her. You don't mind?"

"Hehehe." Answer me with a smile. But in my heart, I really cursed Lisa's existence. Besides being annoying, it turns out that he is also troublesome. If only Lisa was chicken, I would have cooked chicken.

"I'll teach you how to clean fish. If it does not smell strong, you can wear a mask. Here, we eat fish almost every day, so you have to learn to cultivate it."

I'm just a mangosteen because my mouth is full of noodles. As a woman who was determined to be the wife of the sholehah, I was willing to learn anything. Even learn to seduce the husband in order to make an inner living. Astaghfirullah, my brain is starting to go that way again.

After breakfast, Blue taught me how to clean fish. Unfortunately, being next to Blue is very fragrant because of the smell of bath soap, making me less focused. My hands are itching to hug her. Especially if you look at his lips when talking, really gurgling want nyium.

"Can you?"

"Well!" I suddenly nodded because of the question. Daritadi, instead of focusing on his teachings, I was busy hammering the plus one.

"Hopefully I can." My answer.

"It can, it's easy. You go on yeah, it's fried. I'm so sleepy. I'm sleeping first."

"Do you want me to go to China?"

Hunt me down I smother my mouth. It could be that keceplosan.

"Kidding." I'll be right away.

"I slept first." He touched the top of my head and left. Why is the hobby really touch the top of the head, why not touch the other? Others want to be touched too.

"Fuck." Blue turned around and called me. My heart's so deg with ya. Don't don't, he really wants to ask you to get some sleep.

"Once cooking, please clean the house. It's the same as a spit."

Wanted to cry out. Kirain wanted to be taught sunah rosul, eh yearya told nyapu ma ngepel.

"Why?" Ask when I don't agree immediately. "Do you mind what he does?"

"Well, no." I purify smile. "Don't just do that. Playing you, I don't mind either."

Blue instantly rounded his eyes to hear it.

"Hehehe.joking." I continued with a light laugh. I saw Blue scratching his nape and then turning around and entering the room.

"Huf." I sighed softly. There is also a lot of work that a wife has to do. But the thing is, when was it my turn to do it? My brain doesn't feel this way. It's fix, I must have hit the reef when I drowned.

It seems like from now on I have to get used to housework.