
It's four in the afternoon. Denathan woke up from his slumber. She looked to the side, finding her husband still asleep. A subtle snort sounded out from the man's breath. At two o'clock in the afternoon, after they returned from the streets of East Jakarta, they decided to clean, bathe, and sleep.
Denathan smiled, he said, "Mas Adit must be overachieving. Yes, no need to wake up."
Then the woman tied her messy hair. He then got out of bed, took the water that was already on the table, then drank it half a glass. After that Denathan stepped into the bathroom to wash his greasy face so that it could be refreshed. It didn't take long, the woman finished washing her face, then she stepped out of the bathroom. Exacting to that, Aditya was suddenly in front of him, so that made Denathan surprised.
"Jeez, Mas Adit! How come suddenly here." Denathan stroked his chest which was pounding with a startled effect.
"I'm sorry, I just woke up. I didn't know you were in the bathroom. I thought you were out of the room" explained Adit, stroking his wife's shoulder to calm down.
"Yes, Mas. It's nothin. I also just woke up, kept washing my face." Denathan then stepped towards her dresser. Then Denathan took a piece of tissue from inside his container. The woman rubbed her face with a tissue to dry her face. Then throw the tissue into the trash can located under the table.
Denathan looked at his reflection in front of the mirror. Then he said, "I'm still beautiful." She only realized, although her face had a bruise on the cheek, but did not reduce the aura of her beauty.
Aditya just came out of the bathroom and called Denathan. "Dear."
"Yes, why, Mas?" Denathan asked.
"What do you want to cook later?" Aditya asked, then the man took off his shirt. Now he's bare-chested, and then draped the shirt on a hanger.
"Hmm, don't know yet, Mom. But what would you eat? I'll be masakin" replied Denathan.
"Chicken soup is fine, too" Aditya replied without a second thought. "The chicken in the fridge is still there, right?" Further.
"Chicken soup, huh, Mas? I'll cook chicken soup later. Incidentally, in the refrigerator there is still chicken" Denathan said. The woman then took a face ointment to apply on the injured part of her cheek. He grimaced slightly when he felt pain in his injured cheek.
"Mas, my cheeks are getting blue." Denathan realized that his cheeks looked blue because of bruising. It wasn't that blue before.
"Regard, honey, it's blood on your cheeks drying up inside the skin, so it's blue. Later your cheeks heal, really," explained Aditya with calm.
"It's okay, Mom. I've been used to this for a long time." Denathan closed the ointment container and put it back in its original place.
"I'm still sleepy, I'm taking a little nap huh," Aditya said as he covered his evaporating mouth. He's still sleepy. Sleeping for a while is the right solution.
"Yes, Mas. I'm going to the kitchen, I'm going to cook with Bi Etik."
Aditya did not respond to his wife's remarks because the man had gone back to sleep. Denathan then stepped out of the room, down the stairs leading to the first floor, and headed towards the kitchen. Inside the kitchen, there was Bi Etik sweeping the floor.
"Eh there's Non Denathan" Bi Etik said as he watched Denathan enter the kitchen.
"Oh, Auntie's still on the floor?" Denathan reflexes asked like that.
"Yes, Non. Just now," Java Bi Etik.
"Yes, Aunt broom the floor first. I want to cook" Denathan explained. "I'm out first huh, Bi."
"Yes, No." After Denathan came out, Bi Etik continued his sweeping activity.
Not waiting for a long time, Bi Etik had already finished sweeping the floor. Then Denathan walked into the kitchen, met Bi Etik who was drinking.
"Bi, the chicken stock in the fridge is still there, right? Yesterday I did not buy chicken stock." Denathan asked Bi Sari.
Bi Etik replied, "It looks like there is still Non. Try it, not check it out."
Then Denathan opened the refrigerator door and checked the chicken meat at the bottom, apparently there was still one piece of chicken left. "Fortunately there is still, Bi. Mas Adit wants chicken soup."
Denathan prepared the spices, while Bi Etik prepared cooking tools such as pots, pans, scoops, and spoons. They both started cooking.
Amidst the activity, Bi Etik accidentally looked towards Denathan's injured cheek. "Sorry, Non, what's the cheek on?"
Denathan smiled faintly and replied, "Oh this, I just fell in the room, my cheek hit the floor."
"Hmm, if so just don't take a break. Let me cook." Bi Etik is worried about Denathan being injured.
"No need, Bi."
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At seven o'clock in the evening, Aditya and Denathan are having dinner together. They are in the kitchen now. On the dining table, rice and chicken soup made by Denathan and Bi Etik are available.
"Mas, here's the chicken soup" Denathan said as she served chicken soup in front of her husband.
Aditya nodded then poured the chicken soup into his plate containing rice. After that Aditya started eating it. The first time the chicken soup entered his mouth, Aditya immediately felt a sensation that was so delicious that it was second to none. His wife's cooking was so delicious that she wanted to say a compliment.
"Hmm, your cooking is really good" said Aditya.
"Thank God, Mom. I was helped by Bi Etik" replied Denathan. The woman then took food for herself.
"Yes. Yeah, now let's eat."
Aditya and Denathan have dinner together. While Bi Esih was currently in his room. The middle-aged woman was going to have dinner after her employer had finished eating. Actually earlier, Denathan had invited Bi Etik to dinner together, but Bi Etik refused on the grounds of not feeling well. It would be inappropriate for an assistant to eat with an employer.
Denathan and Aditya eat quietly and with a henchman. The two of them did not talk. Eating right is like that. A few minutes later, Aditya finished eating. He then drank a glass of water, then put the empty glass on the table.
"Alhamdulillah full," said Aditya while rubbing his full stomach.
Denathan had finished eating. She answered her husband's words, "Yes, Mas. I'm full too."
"Yes, I went to the room first." Aditya then stood up, he stepped out, then continued his steps towards the second floor, and arrived at his room.
Arriving inside the room, Aditya hears his phone ringing on the table. Signs that a phone call came in from someone.
"Someone called, like," Aditya said, then walked over to the table, and picked up his phone. Aditya checks the name of the caller, it turns out that is the phone number of his subscription workshop.
Aditya picked up the phone. He started the conversation, "Hello, sir."
"Yes, hello, Mas Adit. Mas Adit's car has been repaired, it is likely to be delivered to the house later," said the person across the phone directly explained to the core without rambling.
"Oh well, sir. I wait as soon as possible. Because tomorrow, the car is for me to work with" Aditya replied with a feeling of relief.
"Yes, Mas. As soon as I'm gonna drive your car home."
"Well, I'll end the phone."
"Yes, Mas Adit."
Then Aditya ended the call. With a feeling of relief, the man was impatiently waiting for his car to be delivered to his house by the workshop.