
What a rare sight and show when he saw a Dutch-Indonesian bully busy struggling in the kitchen with apron covering his chest. Fortunately, the color of the apron is dark blue, if it is pink, it will certainly look very laughable.
While sitting at the dinner table, Hanindita's eyes stared fixedly at Berryl who was heavily stirring the rice in the frying pan. Berryl actually can't cook, but for the sake of his beloved wife, he will do anything important his wife is happy.
Be Berryl assisted Bi Layla concocting goat fried rice seasoning and cooking it with passion and love. Although a little trouble but nothing, the important thing is that he has tried to realize what his wife wants. After all, Hanindita had never asked for anything on her. His wife was for him the most understanding woman.
After it was felt that the fried rice was quite cooked, served the fried rice into a beautiful plate. Not to forget Berryl decorated the fried rice with slices of cucumber, tomato, and lettuce, then the last sprinkled fried onions so that the aroma became more appetizing.
Once ready, Berryl also served it in front of Hanindita did not forget with a glass of warm lemon water to reduce cholesterol levels in the body due to consuming goat meat.
"Please eat, sweetie! I hope you like it. Sorry if the taste is beyond your expectations," said Berryl after serving fried rice.
Hanindita stared at the goat-fried rice with a sparkle. Especially in the rice, there is a leunca that makes it more beautiful and appetizing.
Hanindita impatiently pulled the plate filled with fried rice, but suddenly she was silent for a moment. Then he pushed the plate filled with fried rice towards Berryl who was sitting next to him. Berryl stiffened up, did Hanindita not like it, he thought.
"Why? Don't you like it, sweetie?" berryl asked with mixed feelings.
Hanindita shook her head, making Berryl frown.
"Bribe," one word just slid from Hanindita's lips made Berryl blink his eyes with the body sculpting "Ck .. bribe me, hubby! I don't want to eat if I'm not bribed" Hanindita said with a throbbing lip.
Berryl chuckled at Hanindita's unusual spoiled attitude. It seems like the effects of pregnancy made his wife a little spoiled. Berryl does not matter, instead he really likes the spoiled attitude of the unusual wife.
"How's it?"
"really?" ask Berryl curious. Then he immediately put a spoon of fried rice into his mouth. Not yet had time to chew, Berryl immediately grabbed the water and chugging it quickly made Hanindita chuckle. "Asin," he said when tau tau taste fried rice made a little salty. Then he immediately pulled Hanindita's plate, about to get rid of the salted fried rice.
"By, why was the fried rice taken?" Hanindita Rajuk.
"The rice is salty, sweetie. I don't want you to do anything later. We made another one again! I promise I'll make something better than this one" Berryl explained.
"No, I don't want a new one. I want that one," said Hanindita while trying to take back a plate containing her goat fried rice.
"Sweetie, please! It's for your health" Berryl said, but Hanindita insisted she didn't want new rice.
"But sweetie ... "
"Aduh adududamud ... Argh ... "Suddenly Hanindita grimaced while holding her stomach made Berryl panic.
"Sweetie, what's wrong with you?" asked Berryl.
"I ... I ... Arghhhc ... Sakittt," said Hanindita, whose face had paled, making Berryl rush to lift Hanindita's body towards her car in their home carport.
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