
Starting that afternoon after an indirect protest, now that Edgar chose to have lunch in his room, he no longer wanted to make Jimmy like a mosquito repellent. Edgar never went to a restaurant for lunch.
''Later in the afternoon I came home quickly, this weekend we are in the apartment yes, dear.'' Edgar said on a video phone call with his wife.
''Yes Mas.'' replied Mentari. His ay's face filled Edgar's laptop screen.
Edgar deliberately used a laptop so that the wife's face could be clearer.
Ever since he fell in love again, Edgar always wanted to quickly finish his work and quickly return home to meet his beloved wife.
Both were having lunch, but in different locations. Edgar in the office, while Mentari at home. With like this can at least be alone even though virtually.
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In accordance with his promise with Mentari to go home quickly, Edgar had climbed the stairs without telling Mentari first, so Mentari did not welcome his arrival.
''Well, have you arrived?'' ask with his right hand stalling.
Edgar received a helping hand from Mentari and let his wife kiss the back of his hand. Then alternately he gives a sweet kiss on the Mentari's forehead.
''Yes, it's done fast.''
''Ohhh.'' Mentari reply while mangosteen.
''Oh yes Mas, I said the same to you not to take our dinner.''
''Well done, yaudah let's get ready now.'' take Edgar.
''Directly now? you don't want to rest first?''
Edgar clasped his body to Mentari.
''Seeing you makes me excited, no need to rest.''
Mentari's body was like an electric shock that spread throughout his body when the stocky body that was still wrapped in a shirt was attached to his body.
Edgar smeared the lips at a glance and rubbed the tip of Mentari's lips with his thumb.
''Do you want to go now or tomorrow?'' tanya Edgar broke Mentari's fist.
''Ah yes now, I have taken a shower.''
''It looks like it should be added a long-sleeved shirt or hoodie.'' Mentari's advice when he saw Edgar's arm muscles managed to make him swallow his saliva.
However, unfortunately Edgar more quickly blocked the Mentari's arm, making the woman's step stopped.
''No need, I want to look relaxed like this, according to your choice right?''
''It looks like my choice was wrong.'' Mentari ambushed.
''No. Your choice is always right, we look young haha''
Mentari only grinned at a glance and then threw away the direction of his view.
''Yuk..''
Mentari answered with a nod.
Before heading to the apartment, Mentari wants later there to cook for dinner. Because there is no supply of materials, they finally stop by shopping first at a supermarket that happens to be in the same direction.
Upon arrival there, Mentari chose the ingredients to be processed during his stay in the apartment, of course by questioning first to Edgar whether he liked the cuisine or not. While Edgar who brought the basket, assuring anything that will be purchased by Mentari.
Two large plastic bags were in Edgar's hands, he immediately put them in the car. Vegetables, herbs, meat, and fruits are complete.
The apartment was very rarely visited was kept clean because Edgar had entrusted someone to clean it regularly.
Mentari directly issue groceries. Which will not be processed, he immediately stored it in the refrigerator.
Mentari was still nervous about doing this, but he had no other choice. When at home, when cooking was common with the workers, while this time witnessed directly by Edgar. In his heart always try to give encouragement in order to get maximum results. So that Edgar increasingly believes that his cooking skills need not be doubted.
''Why should you also bother giving proof?'' he muttered a little.
''What's the matter dear?''
''Ah no Mas, no papa.''
Edgar gave a smile, he was still focused on peeling the fruit and then cutting the dice and arranging it on a plate to make it look more beautiful.
Mentari glanced at her husband and hoped that Edgar's ears would not hear what he was muttering.