Want the Love OF MY HUSBAND
Making Dinner.
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After feeling her hair was dry Alisha came out of her room she looked around very quiet Alisha thought that Nevan was in her room.
He then walks towards the kitchen he plans to make dinner for himself and Nevan.
Alisha opened the refrigerator and it turned out that the contents of the refrigerator were very complete Alisha felt strange when this was the apartment of a man before but in this refrigerator complete with cooking ingredients.
"It turns out there are many ingredients here I don't think I will find the ingredients but this is so complete" said Alisha.
"Maybe Mama's already prepared this so that Me and Mas Nevan won't have to shop anymore, now I'd better start the cooking for our dinner together," Alisha said eagerly taking the ingredients that would be cooked.
Alisha cooks passionately as this is the first time she will cook a meal for her husband.
Alisha is good at cooking because she often helps ART at home first while cooking she also sometimes cooks with her father.
Recollecting her memories with her father made Alisha again feel longed for those times, Alisha immediately refocused herself to her cooking so that she did not come back crying because she missed her father.
"No Alish, you don't constantly cry later Daddy and Mom will follow sad to see the spirit of Alish," he said while flicking through his cooking.
A few moments later the food was all cooked, he then arranged it on the dining table and when he saw the clock he remembered that he had not prayed Isya.
"I pray first who knows after finishing the prayer Mas Nevan has come down here," he said then headed to his room and performed the prayer first.
When he came out of his room Alisha who had hoped Nevan was already at the dining table or had come out of his room but it turns out that he had to be a little disappointed because Nevan had not been seen at all.
"Why Mas Nevan hasn't come down yet when it's over dinner" muttered Alisha who stood at the end of the stairs with a look at Nevan's bedroom door.
"Mas Nevan does not ngijinin I made it up if I go up to call him later for sure he will be angry how dong ya," Alisha walked here and there because confused as to how to.
"Or I just call from here, who knows Mas Nevan will hear it and come down here" said Alisha speaking to herself.
"Mas Nevan," Calling him from the end of the stairs he did not dare to go up to the floor of Nevan's room.
"Mas Nevan," He called again and it was still invalid, so Alisha tried to call Nevan a few more times but still there was no validity at all.
"Is Mas Nevan sleeping yes" he said to himself.
"Maybe Mas Nevan is so exhausted that he doesn't hear my call" Alisha walked to the table and saw the food on the table.
"I wait for Mas Nevan here if so, who knows Mas Nevan will be hungry when I wake up so I will warm up again the cuisine," Alisha said she was finally waiting for Nevan who she thought was sleeping.
She doesn't know that Nevan wasn't there Nevan left earlier to meet someone special to her and ignore her Alisha is trying to be a good wife for her.
Because it was quite night Alisha finally fell asleep at the dining table with food that was still neatly arranged at the dining table.
The coldness of the night did not bother Alisha who was sleeping, she was calm with her dreamland.
Until the hour showed that Alisha was disturbed at midnight due to the sound of the door opening and closing.
He then got up and walked towards the origin of the sound to see who was coming, when he arrived at the kitchen door he saw Nevan was closing the door.
"Where's Mas Nevan from?" Alisha asked in a friendly tone.
"I'm from outside meeting someone?" Nevan said flat.
"Mas Nevan has eaten, Alish has cooked but now it's cold so Alish warms up the food first" said Alisha.
"There's no need for me to eat outside" Nevan replied as she passed by to her room.
His stomach did not feel hungry at all he walked to the dining table again. Alisha put the food in the food storage cabinet so that tomorrow it can be warmed again and eaten by him rather than redundant.
"I'd better get back to sleep, huh,?" Alisha said she then went into her room and laid her body on the bed.
Alisha tried to sleep but was unable to sleep again, probably because she was also asleep during the day so that she was not sleepy.
Alisha flicked her body trying to sleep but could not her eyes still do not want to be closed.
Unable to sleep he then took his cell phone he remembered for these few days he had not checked his cell phone at all because it was still mourning.
"Why so many missed calls from Kak Bara," Alisha said upon seeing the call from her personal Doctor.
"Eh called again when it was night," said Alisha, then she picked up the call.
"Hello Kak Bara what's calling gini nights," said Alisha.
"Yes Allah Alish you wherever Brother has contacted you from a few days ago but never connected," said Bara Nyerocos Bara is a private doctor who Alisha has considered her own sister.
"Hehe sorry Brother, Alish will again in mourning so forget to check the phone," said Alisha grinned.
"Remember it's time to check-up tomorrow you brother wait at the hospital don't be late again" said Bara.
"Okay sister, tomorrow Alish will be there" replied Alisha.
"Keep now why haven't you slept" said Bara.
"And again answer the phone from the sister how the hell," said Alisha.
"I mean before you pick up the phone from your sister" said Bara.
"Alisha was awake and could not sleep anymore so check the phone deh," explained Alisha.
"Yes now go back to sleep do not stay up late, remember tomorrow do not forget to come to the hospital," said Bara.
"Yes Alisha will not forget tomorrow Alisha will go to the hospital, Yes already if so Alish hang up yes phone Brother, Alish want to sleep Brother also immediately rest this night," Alisha said after that she turned off her phone.
Alisha does have to check-up her health every month because her body sometimes likes to drop.
Because Alisha felt sleepy again closed her eyes until a while later she went back to sleep sailing to her dreamland.
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