Sorry, For Your Wounds!
Firstling

"You like it, honey?" Alisya nodded slowly, her mouth did not stop chewing. Mike smiled with satisfaction, the two are now eating at the Lesehan stall. Recommendations from Mike. At the beginning of his career as a doctor, Mike's finances must be all-rounded in saving. And this warung lesehan is the choice even now. The food that is very suitable on his tongue, is home cooking.

Since his adoptive brother got married, Mike has been living alone. Loneliness makes her rarely eat at home.

"Eat it slowly baby, I won't ask for it." Kekeh Mike warned, Alisya ate so voraciously. They were eating fried rice, and Mike was in charge of feeding Alisya as well as himself.

"It's so good, Mike. God, why don't I ever look around here every time I go through it." Praise Alisya sincerely, the taste is indeed very good. It was very different from the fried rice that he ate at the mall or restaurant.

"Later we'll be here again. But, I want you to start cooking for me later. Have you called your sister?" Mike stared at Alisya so intensely, he wanted to immediately question Alisya as his wife.

"Only sister-in-law, who has not been cloth. Maybe later" replied Alisya a little ambiguous. Mike frowned in wonder, maybe later? what does he mean? what Alisya is not really serious about is her.

"What do you mean, honey? why maybe? aren't you sure about me? still don't love me, do you?" mike slightly raised his voice unconsciously.

Alisya was sculpting, ah she had mispronounced the sentence. Mike's been so sensitive lately, how could he forget.

"That's not what I mean, I just haven't notified my family because there's an internal problem. Not because of my heart or anything. If I still hadn't loved you, I wouldn't have survived to this day beside you. I'm not that kind of woman, who gives me sky-high hopes and blows away heartlessly." Clearly Alisya was at length, indeed, her heart was now filled with the man before her. How could he not seriously respond to the marriage invitation.

Mike's heart warms, but little regrets having raised his voice in front of the woman he loves so much. He thinks Alisya still has not received it, considering accidentally he had met Alisya's ex-lover who still looks young and far above him. Mike's soul is insecure, his age is too ripe for Alisya. His job was just a doctor, while the man, a CEO, was a small company. But still financially, Mike still lost.

"Good darling, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to raise my voice earlier, I just thought too far. I...." Mike's sentence was cut off by Alisya's intrusion, which turned out to have understood without having to be explained.

"I'm fine, there's no need to cover your nature to me. We need to be open in everything from the beginning, that way we can fix what we think is still not right." Alisya rubbed the cheeks of the lover with a gentle smile that was so sincere.

Mike grabs Alisya's hand and kisses her long ago, both of them dissolving in an increasingly burning feeling of love. Make anyone would be envious if he saw it, including young children who happened to eat there. Auto screamed envy, want to roll in a nasgor pan, he said, trus seasoned with a special complete package with heart and heart.

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Imah is struggling in the kitchen with Arumi and bi Surti. While Mbok Darmi is slicing cucumbers for breakfast, his aging age makes his space a little limited. Darmi has asked for a few times to return to his hometown, considering he eats more blind salary than work. But by Reegan and her children, Mbok Darmi is not allowed to go home. In the village, Mbok Darmi no longer has anyone. Her husband is dead, while her two children are traveling to Malaysia and Saudi Arabia.

Actually one of the children mbok Darmi no longer work as art in Malaysia, because in the editing by citizens there. Darmi was once invited and lived there but the woman refused, she did not want her daughter to be embarrassed, because her husband's family is a person.

"immies? is this really the cook?" ask Imah beware, the article Eiden often protests the cuisine he made. I don't know what makes her sister always scold her.

"Well, this is real. Very good aroma, umi so impatient want to taste." Arumi said with a big smile, the smell of chicken mixed with sweet potatoes, and given yellow seasoning and steamed by Imah, out to the family room. Keenan who was watching was tempted to kiss her closer, until she decided to walk towards the kitchen.

"Waaah, apparently the same umi cooked. Abi laper straight away, has it been mateng yet? Impatient abi, teteh cuisine is always delicious as rich as umi cuisine." Said Keenan stroking the head of the firstborn, Imah is now his firstborn based on his order in the family card. That is why Eiden began to stay away from Imah, his heart was upset with the status of Imah who is now his brother.

"Abi could have been the mummy, umi's cooking was much better." Saying a gentle look at the mother.

"Yes, umi cuisine is unequaled. And now, umi already has her successor, which is teteh." Imah blushed to hear the praise of the father, now his life is really perfect. Have parents who have only been in his delusion. She only gained childhood affection, after her mother died, Imah was more often treated like a stepchild by the father.

He promised to repay the family's kindness by studying hard. Keenan had enrolled in a top university in the city, and he majored in medicine. Hopefully later, his profession can make it useful for his adoptive family.

"Where's Eci, bi?" tanya Imah who has just finished removing one by one her solid wrapping from the boiler.

"Most growled in the cell phone playroom, the child likes to smile himself if he sees hp. Abi became worried" said Keenan berluh.

"You have SMA bi, it's natural. More worried if adek still likes fierce and jutek." Seloroh.

"Teteh right bi, the boy likes to make umi anxious. The new time to enter SMA two days, has made a tantrum. Friends made a broken hand, how are the next 3 years." Arumi shakes her head a little frustrated.

"That's because his friend was wrong umi, not fathered. Eci was angry that her boyfriend had a small mirror on his shoe, to peek inside* girls at school while they were in line. Obviously angry even though he is not the victim." martial, if he who always succumbed because of fear, he was grateful, his sister had the courage and strong stand, to maintain the self-esteem of his friend.

"No, just remember me." said Elsye proudly and then hugged the arms of the brother and spoiled as usual.

"Newly come on the kelar cook, try earlier help umi same always cook." Omel Keenan sneered at the child. Elseh stuck out her tongue, for ever since there was a god. Elsye always felt helped, the father had rarely remembered his kitchen affairs. Because Elsye oalying lazy dealing with the kitchen eve-awa laden with the aroma of spices.

"There are already teteh who help us cook, abi children already exist who can cook well. Abi want to, poisoning if I go down in the kitchen?" stirring Elsye defended herself while smiling ignorantly. Keenan was intrigued to hear the classic reason of his daughter, fortunately he had a firstborn son who wanted to be arranged. Keenan's heart always warms to see the familiarity of the wife with their adopted daughter. At first he hesitated, considering the age of Imah who was almost 18 years old. He did not want his wife to think things out on him, for that he always kept his attitude on Imah, his daughter. But his guess was wrong, Arumi actually reprimanded his attitude that seemed to keep a distance with Imah.

Arumi does not want Imah to feel different, and does not feel at home living with them. From then on, Keenan began to pay attention to the little things of Imah just as much as to his other children. I am no longer awkward with my new family. The Keenan family is absolutely perfect, just that the absence of the mother at home, still makes the empty space in the heart of the dagger filled perfectly.