Young Jurist

196. Play cooking cuisine

Say hello on Monday. Everyone comes back with their own routine.

Laura helped tidy up Reyhan's tie before leaving for the showroom. Not long after, baby Zakira's crying voice sounded deafening. Laura and Reyhan looked at each other and the two immediately exited the room to see what was happening.

"What happened, baby?" said Laura while approaching the baby box in the family room. He checked Zakira's condition why she suddenly cried.

Reyhan also approached and watched closely.

"Oh. You are bitten by an ant, baby." said Laura while removing the ant from Zakira's hand. Then immediately look for telon oil and apply it on the bite marks that look flushed. After her Laura carried Zakira with a rag.

Laura often carries or accompanies Zakira when Anisa and Bayu are equally busy. So he seemed more and more flexible caring for the baby.

For him by being near Zakira can slightly treat his sadness because of the loss of his baby boy.

Actually since a few months ago Laura has been allowed to do a pregnancy program by doctors who often visit her when bedrest at home first, because the distance is more than 3 months.

But, Laura felt unprepared, afraid that bad things might happen again. And her husband handed her all the decisions.

Reyhan is not adamant about being a husband. But, he just wanted his wife to feel calm and comfortable first.

A child is just a child, who when he grows up will leave us his parents. But wife, he will always be by our side until death.

And Reyhan does not want to lose one side of his life because of his selfishness to want to have a child. Laura is the life of her life. And vice versa. Both always make promises.

If it is still his sustenance, it will one day be given by Him. They're sure of it.

The wall clock has shown at 7 over 30 minutes. Reyhan immediately grabbed his bag and said goodbye to Laura.

"Be off to work first, baby. If there's anything, call me right away. Don't forget to eat, take regular breaks. If you want something, just buy it. If the money runs out, don't ask for it."

Laura always chuckles with the same set of sentences Reyhan says every day.

"It's a big deal, hunting late if you talk a lot like that. Buruan is leaving."

"Yes, baby, I'll say yes, Assalamu'alaikum." Reyhan kissed Laura's forehead long enough, then both of her cheeks and lastly Laura kissed Reyhan's back.

"Wa'alaikumussalam uncle."

Reyhan was also anxious for Zakira, not forgetting to kiss his nephew's cheek. Then step away immediately.

Before the car drove off, Reyhan turned back to Laura. She raised one hand of Zakira, waving at her husband with a smile. And Reyhan replied with the same thing.

They both look like mother and son. What a beautiful sight in Reyhan's eyes. In his heart, I hope that something beautiful can happen someday, whether it is time. Then the car drove out.

"La, I heard Zakira crying" said Anisa who suddenly stood behind Laura.

"It's just the nis ant bite."

"I'm sorry, my stomach hurt. That's why it's been a long time in the bathroom."

The two talked on the porch, while Zakira was still in Laura's arms.

Since giving birth, Bayu did ask Anisa to keep her daughter at home. Devote all her affection and full attention to him.

If Anisa checks the store, she often takes her husband and son, and stops by her parents' house. However, as long as they do not have a home, both are still often heroes to the parents' house.

Anisa who incidentally is an only child, of course, is entitled to inherit the house occupied by both parents. Not only that, he also has the right to continue the business undertaken by his parents and other assets owned.

And it has been conveyed by both parents far away to her and her husband. Bayu as a son-in-law, very grateful for that.

Actually when both her parents said that, Anisa felt very sad. He felt as if his parents would soon go far away.

But his parents again reminded, if it is better before he died, all world affairs in order. Especially like a very risky treasure business. And thank them, because their parents did not have a penny of debt.

Abi Anisa also slowly began to teach Bayu to manage his business which is very much different from the business that Bayu has managed so far. But the point is the same, entrepreneurship.

Bayu also seemed enthusiastic and enthusiastic in pursuing a new field for him.

"Honey, I said to the counter first yes, after that to Abi's house, you're not coming?" bayu's thunderous voice shocked Anisa and Laura who were engrossed in telling stories. He held out to Anisa.

" Yes, my heart, my heart. I'm at home with Laura." Anisa replies while kissing the back of her husband's hand.

After Bayu shook hands with Anisa, he approached Zakira, lali peeked at her two bakbao-like cheeks.

"Dada Zakira, Abi went to work first." Bayu waved his hand at the little guy.

"Pamit first yes mothers." he added again with a grin.

After they all left for work, there were three of them.

"Instead of the gab, do we cook yuk dishes?" chirp Anisa so that makes Laura chuckle with her language.

But no need to think for long, Laura nodded in agreement. He has not been in the kitchen for a long time. Of course he was very confused about it.

After putting Zakira to bed, the two immediately headed for the kitchen to cook.

Both are looking for ingredients that can be used for cooking this time. And based on the existing ingredients, the two agreed to make a legit layer cake.

Of course, to make the cake it takes a long time and high concentration and the right dose of ingredients to produce a special taste.

After about 2 hours, the cake was finally finished. The distinctive smell of the cake began to pour out into every corner of the room. So that makes their stomachs back rumbling.

"Let's try Nis first?" invite Laura with oenthusiast, who is answered by a nod and a smile of spirit from Anisa.

The two immediately sat down on the kitchen chair, then bit the piece of cake.

"Hem, good huh?" praise both compact.

Then the two actually chuckled when they realized their faces and clothes until the straws were full of flour stains.

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