Widow of the Choice of CEO Duda
Part 73: I'm Not Patient
Mentari hands are very good when using kitchen utensils. From one job to another he can do it at the same time. Such is a housewife, not an easy job and without feeling tired. All because of devotion.
''It's done peeling the fruit?'' tanya Mentari with both eyes still facing the stove in front of her.
''Not yet.'' replied Edgar while washing his hands.
Mentari's eyes glanced at the table to confirm Edgar's answer which he felt was joking, because it did not make sense if it was not finished. While Mentari has finished preparing the ingredients and stay in the cook. Sure enough, there is a neat arrangement of Edgar's work.
Mentari immediately turned to look at her husband who was standing next to her, intending to protest. Edgar just smiled at him.
''Lying.'' Mentari protest.
''No lie, ''' Edgar relaxed. He leaned his waist beside the stove while watching Mentari who was busy with his cooking.
''That's done.'' Mentari replied.
''Pare the fruit pack that has not.'' Edgar's tease with eyes towards the wife's chest.
Mentari immediately slid.
''Do not look at Mas, later salinity.'' Mentari protest.
''No papa salahinan, I will still eat kok.''
Duuhhh dreadful once you Maaasss...
So it is in the heart of Mentari.
The spices that are being sauteed by Mentari have begun to emit a fragrant aroma. Mentari immediately put the main ingredients, not much that he processed, because only for dinner together.
Edgar always paid attention to every hand of the deft Mentari. Her lips were ceaselessly stalling a smile, even though that smile made the wife nervous.
Mentari has taken a deep breath, trying to forget if Edgar is not near, so that the nervous levels are reduced and the processed results are delicious, and also not wrong to include between powder and salt broth.
No need for long, the first processed Mentari is finished, he immediately took a container. Now he makes sure the seasoning on the ware has permeated, so it is ready to be fried.
However, because the time was getting darker and Mentari was already sweating, he finally decided to take a bath first.
Fruit that is neat and shrimp that are ready to be fried was put in the refrigerator first.
''Emmhh Mas!'' spontaneous Mentari.
With a smile on his lips that expands, Edgar swiped his face bent Mentari. While his hands guerrilla in the front body Mentari, making the owner spontaneously let out a sound because Edgar suddenly squeezed it. However, it was precisely that sound that Edgar was waiting for.
''Once Mas, I settle this first..''
Instead of immediately releasing himself, Edgar even continued to stick from behind and follow the steps of Mentari who was here and there, making Mentari's steps increasingly heavy.
The sun is like carrying a baby, but, this time the baby can make a baby. And this baby is much bigger than the one holding her.
After finishing a few pieces, and Edgar wanted to release his hand, Mentari immediately cleaned his body that had smelled a mixed aroma.
°°
''Let me fry.'' said Edgar offering himself.
''Why ''Why?'' ask Mentari.
''You just sit down, replace me who works.''
Cup
Edgar said confidently, then gave a sweet kiss on the Mentari forehead before starting his activity.
Mentari did not argue, she receded while instead watching her husband who was controlling kitchen utensils. As with Edgar earlier, he also developed a smile to see Edgar standing in front of the stove.
''Taraaaaaaa. has been so.'' said Edgar proudly because the frying results are perfect.
''Yeyyy..''
Clapping mentari welcomed the arrival of fried shrimp served by Edgar.
''Wahhh very fragrant..''
Edgar also prepared another, then ready to eat dinner menu both without anyone.
Rice, stir-fry, and fried shrimp have been served on the table. Mentari and Edgar could not wait to taste it.
''For my husband, please try..''
''But, if it does not taste good, do not be angry, Mentari continued.
Edgar received the plate that had been filled by Mentari by smacking a smile on his lips.
''Thanks to my wife, I'm sure it must be delicious..''
