UNINTENTIONALLY

UNINTENTIONALLY
Episode 86's



For the sake of getting the heart of Mother Yuri, Steve is willing to do anything. Including helping Dinda cook in the kitchen.


This was the first time Steve had ever worn a green apron like a housewife.


Steve had to lower his image even though in fact if thought by Steve he felt embarrassed.


His behavior in the kitchen is very different from what he is


he usually does it in the office.


"What is this carrot cut like?" steve asked Dinda who was washing other vegetables. "Cut the box or elongate?" Steve was confused, he was not used to it.


Dinda. "Cut it lengthwise, or just use a vegetable cutter blender in the corner of the closet there," Dinda replied. "Let's hurry!"


Steve scratched his ear, he was confused as to what using the automatic vegetable cutter was like. Oh my god, if I wasn't enslaved by love, where might I want to touch these vegetables, little heart Steve grumbled to cry.


Dinda who saw Steve's confusion on the thing in front of her, chuckled. Dinda tries to help her, though the impression Dinda sees is her cute face.


"If you're plugged into a socket, press the turn on button. After that, put the vegetables in, and be the carrot slices," Dinda taught.


Because the sound of the vegetable cutter was so noisy, Steve was shocked. It feels, Steve's eardrum hangs or could have died suddenly because of the noise. If I didn't remember that I was violent, I might have thrown this noisy thing away. Steve was increasingly upset to see this blender vegetable cutter so noisy. If this foreign object belongs to me, I'll throw him out to ruin, scold Steve quietly.


"If you've cut tomatoes, all right, cut also the onion," Pinta Dinda. Dinda's eyes did not pay much attention to Steve who was nagging annoyed.


Steve again had to endure how unsuitable he was as a cook in the kitchen.


"How much?" ask Steve jutek.


"Three to four cloves only" said Dinda.


Uh, Steve's complaining. The aroma is stinging, how strong housewives inhale the aroma of this onion.


Although Steve hated the smell of red onion so stinging, but still he did it. Steve kept cutting it even though Steve had complained to resign not wanting to cut the vegetables. Or if there were other options, maybe Steve would choose not to touch it at all.


"Why does this onion smell so much anyway" grumbled Steve while avoiding his nose from the onion in his hand. "Where is the pain in the eyes."


Dinda looked at Steve who was nagging. Dinda saw Steve had wiped his tears on the white T-shirt he was wearing. Sweatshirt looted Miko's clothes, because Steve's clothes were wet.


"Why are you crying?" ask Dinda. "You got an onion?"


Steve closed his eyes, very upset by the onion. Steve wanted to pretend to be good in front of Dinda, he didn't want his girl to know that the onion vapor had hurt his eyes. "It's okay, it's just the dust, "Steve pretended nothing happened.


Dinda knew Steve was exposed to onion vapor. Dinda helped him, lightening the stinging of the steam that went into Steve's eyes.


"Here I help," Dinda brushed Steve's hand off his eyes to avoid irritation.


Dinda blew Steve's eyes softly. "If you are not familiar with kitchen affairs, do not be forced to help. I'm afraid you're why."


Steve slowly opened his eyes despite the pain. He saw his girl so attentive, to her who was hit by misfortune.


"Don't ask for mother's blessing, you're overwhelmed" Dinda said smartly.


Steve doesn't like the word surrender. She was very excited to accept the challenge from Mother Yuri to get her daughter. Although he asks for things outside makes sense, Steve is sure to be able to support it.


"As long as you are always by my side, also always supporting me, I am willing to do anything!" steve's assertion to Dinda.


"I know you're serious, but I just want you to be yourself. Without having to be anyone else, by helping me cook in the kitchen," as she spoke, Dinda cleaned Steve's eyes with wet wipes.


While Mother Yuri, quietly heard and saw what Dinda and Steve were doing in the kitchen. From behind the wall, right in front of the kitchen door, Mother Yuri smiled as she saw Dinda pinching Steve's eyes. Shortly after, he left after seeing the two familiar.


"Dinda," Steve held Dinda's hand tightly. "What if Mom doesn't approve of our relationship?" steve started to worry about their relationship.


Dinda stroked Steve's face, she looked at him seriously. "Don't think about the no-no" comforted Dinda. "Mother is not that nice. Even if Mother does not approve of our relationship, maybe from the beginning I will reject you hard earlier."


Steve thought, It's true what Dinda said. Yuri's mother needs time to assess whether or not Steve is worthy as a companion of Dinda later.


"In that case, I'll be more active in winning Mom's heart" Steve was excited. "Thank you Dinda, thank you for your encouraging words today!"


Dinda smiled sweetly, she liked the current Steve. The man who turned out to have a romantic side even though he was not realized by Steve he was talented in conquering the heart of a woman.


"By the way, why can't you cook?" ask Dinda. Dinda continued cooking.


"You think I'm a cook who can cook" Steve replied. "I'm less talented in culinary matters. After all, my talent is in business, not being a cook who has to bother sweating to serve food for others."


Dinda looked at Steve while enjoying the taste of what he was cooking. "If they become cooks, but their work is noble?"


"Of course it's noble, if they pursue it wholeheartedly. I am not a man who loves the kitchen. So I decided I didn't like anything related to women's activities at all!" Steve resolutely.


Seeing Steve who was tough enough in his stance not to know the kitchen affairs, Dinda as a woman who listened to his complaints, may only be able to stop arguing or debate getting longer.


"Yes, I thought you were like in a comic or a novel?" Dinda started the action. "Where a rich, established, CEO, handsome and independent man can cook with incredible delicacy is far more delicious than his partner serves. I thought you were one of them. A man who is good at everything!" Dinda pointed at Steve using a spatula containing sambal attached to the surface of this polishing tool.


"And so, too," continued Dinda saying. "You live and study abroad, there's a scene where Papa you just send money. In critical times of money, you are forced to be able to cook to reduce the cost of spending a lot of money. Well, that's why I consider you part of the guys in the comic!"


Steve crossed his hands, he laughed faintly with a look of intrigue. "It's only in the world of your imagination," said Steve, who seemed seductive. "After all, I'm not part of the man you mentioned earlier."


"Then? What kind of a man are you?" sue Dinda's. "Your life would be perfect if you could cook. Completing your perfection, it must be easy. Already living abroad, young businessman, handsome anyway. Is that not entering the perfect criteria?"


"Hmmm... Me?" Steve looked up. "When in Germany, I never cooked. Because Stevie's brother used to serve me or there was a waiter who prepared it" Steve explained. "In hindsight, actually during my stay in Germany, I had never cooked in the kitchen. Except for eating, that's my only skill."


Dinda chuckles. He laughed amusedly at the expertise of Steve who could only eat without being able to cook. "okay! Okay, I get it," replied Dinda. "I think you Sealin are talented in business, as well as talented in everything. As it turns out, a perfectionist honorable master like Mr. Steve could have other skills apparently."


Steve was twitching his lips, Dinda was poking at him. But Steve was not angry, instead he liked his girl who smiled happily when she was nearby.


At night, Steve asks Yuri's mother for permission, taking Dinda out for a while with him.


Steve wanted to enjoy the beautiful night view of Bandar Lampung City which looks like a city on a hill.


A beautiful and comfortable place, the atmosphere is cool and delicious to feel.


Dinda took Steve to go up a hill by the roadside. Underneath is a stretch of sea surrounded by fishing villages.


Steve and Dinda sit on the car they're sitting on the side of the road. They sat down and enjoyed the night view of the city.


"Do you remember where we first met?" Steve started talking.


Dinda looked at Steve's face, the man was reminiscing.


"There we first met," Steve pointed to the waterfront as the two met for the first time.


Dinda remembers vividly, the charming little Steve helped her break free from the sea water. Dinda smiled sweetly, looking back at Steve's sweet lips this time.


"You still remember it" she recalls the little story.


"If for a moment, I won't forget the little girl's sweet face" Steve said.


The weather above the cliffs on the beach is very cold. Steve embraces Dinda, leaning his head on Steve's shoulder while watching the beach and the twinkling fishing village.


"Why, every time you hug me with warmth, I feel so comfortable," in Steve Dinda's arms acknowledged the other side of him that enjoyed Steve's treatment.


Steve stroked Dinda's hair gently and then stroked her face. "Because I don't want to see you cry" Steve replied softly.


"Steve," Dinda glanced at him. "You remember when you saved me on that beach."


Steve fell silent, he heard what Dinda wanted to say.


"You once said, : If the beach can grant a wish, perhaps the hope I want to say is to return to this beach with a happy little family," Dinda reminds Steve of what happened fourteen years ago.


Obviously Steve remembered it, he made those words. Steve gently caressed Dinda's smooth cheeks, while enjoying the darkness of the night filled with shining stars.


"And I hope that we can be together" Steve added to Dinda's remarks.


SERIATE


The author wants to tell you once again, friends of readers. If this novel is updated for a long time, please understand well.


Because the author has just recovered from illness, yesterday just happened to subside from the fever (Weather changes may be the cause.) For the sake of the reader, the author willingly braved the storm and up.


If for example how long is Thor up, can not wait for it. Not a selfish author, abandoning readers who are willing to waste time waiting for this novel. But, the author is in the recovery period as well as refreshing first. Please do not swear the author with bad words, because the author is also trying to write more. Because some scripts for the next episode are missing, accidentally ke-delete.


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