
"Be careful there. Don't dispute your husband's orders, don't bother him. Most importantly, don't ever try to run away from home again! Act like a wife!"
Gwen again sneered. How not, this is the thirteenth time the father has given the same advice since yesterday. Instead of worrying about her situation, the man worried about Maxim, the beloved daughter-in-law who always looks perfect in his eyes.
"Sorry, I have to trouble you, Max" Abraham told the son-in-law.
"It's my duty, Father," replied Maxim kalem. His calm bearing even made Gwen even more upset.
Hmh! You son-in-law look for face! His inner.
Maxim's antique car is slowly moving away from the Holtzman family's magnificent residence.
Ronny arrives as soon as Maxim and Gwen's car has disappeared from his sight.
"You're late, Ron," said Abraham.
"We said good-bye yesterday."Answer Ronny. Both of them were silent for a moment, before Ronny reopened his voice. "Should I have someone to watch over their house too, sir?" ask the man in a flat tone.
Abraham folded his hands, then sighed. "no need. We just trust him all. You believe in him too, don't you? Remember you guys were once working together in the past."
" ... Yeah, I trust him."
...**********...
Maxim's antique car arrives home in the afternoon. They are two hours late from their due time, as Gwen asks Maxim to shop for cleaning supplies first.
With the consent of both parties, Gwen was finally allowed to buy some advanced equipment to support her activities as a housewife. Like a mop that has its own squeezer, vacuum cleaner, and a new washing machine one tube.
Gwen also wanted to buy a dishwasher. However, Maxim refused. Because, in addition to the very expensive price, he also felt that his learning of Gwen during this time would be in vain.
Gwen also gave up. Learning to do the dishes alone can still be done, as long as other work is easy. As for ironing, Maxim is still willing to share the task.
"Hmm, I'm finally back in this house again" said Gwen lethargic. The girl put her bag in the closet and started cleaning herself.
While waiting for Gwen to take a bath, Maxim arranged their luggage, then tried the newly purchased cleaning equipment.
Half an hour later, Gwen came out of the bathroom. His face was no longer shrunk before. However, the girl's steps stopped, when she saw Maxim skillfully using the vacuum cleaner she had just bought.
"You can use it? Didn't you say, you've never struggled with stuff like that?" Gwen. His eyes were staring at Maxim.
Maxim turned off the device. "You think I'm that stupid! The guidebook is clearly in it." As if not accepted, Maxim also said ketus.
This made Gwen upset. "Curtain! I, right, just asked. Take a quick shower and make me some food!" tell the girl it's rude.
"You did the dishes!" maxim.
"Yes, yeah!"
It didn't take long for Maxim to take a shower. Now, the man deftly cooked dinner for the two of them. Incidentally, Abraham brought a lot of high-quality frozen food stock. It was Gwen who whined at her father. He said he could not digest all the food there.
While waiting in the room, worried Gwen finally chooses to peek at Maxim's cooking methods in the kitchen.
Clearly, even though Gwen could not cook, but she knew how to process the expensive meat, so that the quality of the taste did not change. However, what he saw again shocked the girl.
Maxim clearly knows how to cut meat properly. He even skillfully processed the existing seasoning without measure, whereas the man once said, that he only once ate the expensive food.
"I just saw a cooking tutorial video on social media and tried it. I hope my cooking works."
Gwen jerks. Instead of catching the man, he caught on first.
Hearing Maxim's explanation, Gwen of course did not believe it. As she turned her back, Gwen tried to intimidate her husband.
Maxim who initially behaved indifferently, long felt uncomfortable too. "Okay, all right, you won!" the man said suddenly. "I lied about this one. Actually, I used to work in one of those fancy restaurants after school. Not long, just two years. From there I knew very little about fancy food and the way it was processed."
Gwen laughed, as if it was good to find one bad thing in Maxim. He recorded it carefully to be told to the father later.
"Why should you lie?" ask Gwen later.
Maxim shrugged his shoulders. "Natural things that humans do, under certain circumstances, right?" That was the only answer Maxim gave her, before the man told Gwen to sit at the television room table and wait there.
Gwen's eyes sparkled, as Maxim placed the cooked meat on the table. This was Gwen's first lavish dinner there.
"Thank you, Lord, for your wonderful gift. Happy eating!" Without waiting for long, Gwen also began busy struggling with the meat part.
Maxim quietly watched Gwen. A thin smile was imprinted on the man's face.
...**********...
Gwen was on the spot. His face looked uncertain of the husband. "You're good at lying to me. So, you must have been planning on repeating that, right?" the girl said suspiciously.
Maxim clucked in annoyance. "I'm not lying! Already, come on, hurry! You're wasting my time!" annoyed.
Since waking up earlier, the husband and wife couple has indeed argued fiercely. Gwen questioned Maxim's invitation to come with her to the store today. That means, Gwen must be willing to set foot in the traditional market.
The first thing Gwen imagined from the traditional market was dirty. Not to mention the fishy smells of fish and chicken. However, Maxim assures Gwen that there is no such thing there. Their traditional markets are divided into two.
"A market like that is only near the pier. While not here. We only sell the plantation. Have you ever seen my shoes and sandals get dirty?" maxim.
Also true! Inner Gwen.
In order to eliminate boredom at home, Gwen finally agrees to Maxim's invitation to come to the market. Count around looking at what kind of fruit shop Maxim had there.
"Be aware that you're lying!" threaten Gwen's.
"Ck, get changed!" maxim.
"Yes, yes! It's so chatty, so man!" exclaiming Gwen ketus, while passing into the room.