TurnS OUT SHE'S the Best Wife

call me "SAD"

nada prepared breakfast for the two of them, the tone did not know the favorite food iqdam he cooked fried rice and omelet, the color in the refrigerator there is only that ingredient that can be cooked.

iqdam finished bathing and changed clothes, she intends to go to the office today.

"who's the smell of fried rice cooking this early in the morning at my house?" iqdam smelled the smell of cooking (that he forgot he had a wife)

then he went out of the room and into the kitchen

"oh yeah I'm married now, until I forget me" iqdam scratched his non-itchy head

the tone saw iqdam stopping when it was about to enter the kitchen

"good morning sir, breakfast sir, please" the tone greeted iqdam clumsily because it was not used to it.

"what are you cooking?"tanya iqdam then sat down at the dining table

nada then serves fried rice and omelet on the dining table, iqdam who was sitting just looking at the activity tone .

"nasi goreng sir, in the refrigerator there are only ingredients to make fried rice and omelet" replied the tone then sat down for breakfast as well

"oh yeah I haven't had time to shop monthly later after from the office I will stop by the supermarket for shopping needs, you want to drop what?" ask iqdam

"today, sir?" instead of answering the question Iqdam tone instead gave a question back to iqdam

"yes, why?.kemarin I have not been able to do so today I will go to the office to check the state of the office" replied iqdam cuek only.

"no papa kok mister" replied the tone only understood but in his heart "basic man cuek, indeed marriage there is no special yes in his heart" the inner tone grumbled with an attitude iqdam.

"don't call me master and I'm not your master I'm your husband" protested iqdam, iqdam was uncomfortable hearing the tone call him master since their meeting

"what do you want Trus to call" asked the tone

" anything that is important, do not you think I will consider you like my servant again" replied iqdam

the tone of thinking a suitable call for iqdam "what in the call of the father yes he is his attitude is like the fathers," the inner tone "what brother let look like a happy couple ... yes despite the fact .."

" okay bang"

" BANG emang I am a taxi driver you call brother "answer iqdam does not like the call brother for him, the color according to him brother is for the call of the taxi driver or courier delivery package

" gini aja, call me dear" said iqdam on the tone

"you don't care first, call me dear when in front of your father and mother, just "the answer iqdam cut the thought tone

"who cares too, I'm used to it" replied the tone

"he knows what I think, if he has any falsehood, ah it's his destiny he never wanted this marriage, so man maybe he liked me" inner tone to divert his thoughts about his married life roots he does not baper with the attitude of iqdam

"don't dodge 'em, your expression shows your thinking" replied iqdam flatly

"trus if there will be no father mother I call you by what name?" tanya tried to divert the conversation.

" let me be older than you, understand" replied iqdam

the tone just nods his head sign he agrees with the words of iqdam

"ok deh, yasudah eaten breakfast to the cold, you will go to the office"

"hmm" iqdam simply answered the tone with so, then they started their breakfast, when iqdam spooned the fried rice into his mouth he was shocked by the taste ,

" this fried rice is really good, it's the most delicious fried rice I've ever eaten, even fried rice made by the mother still loses its taste" when iqdam was silent because of the taste of artificial fried rice the tone was so good in his mouth the tone noticed the expression of iqdam

" why does he seem so surprised, lest he do not like my fried rice anymore" inward tone guessed with the expression iqdam

"you why sir, eh mas "tone asked because from earlier iqdam each silent

" not good, yes" asked the tone again to make sure

iqdam who heard the questioning tone instantly changed his expression

" mm ngk papa kok" replied iqdam flat

" how was that shock earlier" asked the tone again

" no papa yes papa, bring you so much" replied iqdam flat and cute.

the tone of hearing the words of iqdam instantly went silent and continued his breakfast.

iqdam is very fond of the cuisine of the tone, even on the plate iqdam no leftover rice a single grain because it is so delicious fried rice made in tone.

after they finished breakfast Iqdam prepared to leave for the office.