Unwanted Husband And Child

04. Morning Being a Husband Wife

On a sunny morning Cyra and Lian both wake up because of the sunlight entering their room, although different rooms.

Cyra was well dressed today, she wanted to enter the office to work. For him, he has a lot of responsibility as a manager in a company. Though previously, his father and mother had asked Cyra to take a one-week leave, only he did not want to obey the wishes of his parents.

Cyra went downstairs to find breakfast the next morning, on the ground floor looking lonely. Lian had just walked out of her room and wanted to head for the kitchen.

"Where are you tidy?" lian asked, glancing at Cyra from top to bottom.

"You don't see what? It's work clothes" Cyra replied cynically.

"I want to work" Cyra replied as she looked towards the dining table.

The dining table looks neat without a bowl, dishes that contain vegetables or side dishes.

"I want to eat, where's the breakfast?" ask Cyra casually and then sit down in the chair.

"Today, the aunt who helped us hasn't come yet, is likely a little later" Lian said gently but remained firm as a man.

"We order online only!" lian said, suggesting to Cyra.

"No, I don't want to" Cyra replied.

"It will be a long time and I can be late" Cyra replied with no soft tone.

Though today Cyra has asked permission of his superiors if he will enter at approximately 9.30 wib.

"Then, we cook what's in this refrigerator" Lian said.

"We?" like asking Cyra to Lian in a mocking tone.

"You, not me or us! But you cook" said Cyra.

"I don't intend to be in your kitchen any longer!" Cyra looked at the kitchen of Lian's house, like looking disgusted.

Even though Lian's kitchen has been designed very beautifully, the nuances in the kitchen are sea blue with a blend of white.

Cyra actually likes this kitchen, only her mouth likes to tell the truth.

Lian could only exhale violently, hearing what this wife had just said.

"Rapidly cook you" Cyra pushed.

"God I just remembered" said Lian who seemed shocked by herself.

"What the hell is this guy weird" dejected Cyra.

"Cyra sorry, we don't have any rice how can the other cook?" said Lian.

"How about I make you a toast, yes, there's strawberry jam, peanuts, cherry, pineapple and chocolate. You want some jam that tells me yes!" said Lian.

"Yes, I'm hungry" cried Cyra like a very hungry child asking her to eat.

"Patience, just hang on" Lian replied.

"Where do you want jam?" ask Lian again. After Lian smeared peanut butter on the bread she first.

"Chocolate" answered Cyra briefly.

"Well, it's done" Lian replied in a voice that seemed to spoil Cyra.

Cyra quickly ate the toast Lian had made. But a moment later Cyra felt hives in her hands.

"This is why my hand" Cyra kept carding her hand which started red-red.

"You're why Cyra" asked Lian who looked very worried about his wife, she even got up from her seat.

Lian immediately helps Cyra, intending to hold Cyra's itchy hand, but is brushed off by Cyra directly.

Cyra looked towards Lian's toast.

"You got peanut butter on, and you're polishing my place?" ask Cyra to investigate.

"Yes" replied Lian who was starting to fear, if Cyra turned out to be allergic because of it.

"Hurry and get my medicine in the room, in my bag" Cyra shouted as she continued to scratch her hand.

In a hurry, Lian immediately ran to the main room, climbed the stairs in a hurry and broke into Cyra's bag and found the medicine that Cyra wanted, she immediately ran down the stairs, and then broke into the house, almost fell down.

"You're so slow" snapped Cyra who was already very angry because of this itch in her hand.

Cyra immediately snatched the medicine from Lian's hands and drank it, Lian could only be speechless to see Cyra who was very rude to her.

"You know, I'm allergic to peanuts" Cyra shouted.

After taking the drug Cyra will feel better, because this drug is very fast to prevent the allergy Cyra spread to other parts of the body.

"Sorry Cyra, I don't know it, I'm sorry again" Lian said guiltily, but she didn't know Cyra was allergic to peanuts.

"I hate you" said Cyra then passed away leaving the dinner table.

Lian who was left at the dinner table was only able to fall silent with a flat expression. She also feels guilty for making Cyra sick of her allergies. Although Lian knew it wasn't entirely her fault, just because Cyra who from the beginning didn't want to tell her, wanted to eat toast with what jam, she said, so while waiting for Lian to polish for the bread first.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry, I hurt my wife" Lian said in her heart.

He really feels guilty. Until Lian also collects nuts products in her home, then she takes it out to give to others who want to receive it, if immediately thrown away Lian feels very affection because Lian knows out there people still have difficulty getting food.