Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Cuisine Ingredients

Bagas and Rania have arrived home. They immediately dropped his body onto the bed simultaneously, thus making Bagas' body overlapped by Rania's body.

Brugggh..

"Aaawww.." cried Bagas reflexively as his back found a heavy weight.

"Huaa..why did the mattress turn so hard, huh?" rania said with her eyes closed, she was not aware that she was dropping on her husband's body.

"Hey, baby! Move, dong! This is my body not a bed, you're all there. Drop this heavy body of yours carelessly!" Bagas tried to shake his body so that Rania would come down.

"I'm sorry I'm sleepy!" he said when he opened his eyes half and then went up on the mattress and laid his body on his back.

"Change your clothes!" tell Bagas while pulling Rania's hand trying to wake her up.

"No need, I will change my clothes in a dream, huaaa." he said lazily because he was completely overwhelmed by drowsiness.

"Yes, whatever! Then I'll just replace your clothes" hearing that Rania's sleepiness faded away, she opened her eyes until round and woke up.

"Eh, no! You're going to take me to play and tonight I'm not going to serve you! My drowsiness is greater than your lust!" reject Rania then she immediately woke up and approached the large closet where her clothes were.

"Hem, basic! Who will ride you, Jon is also tired, where he can stand, haha" muttered Bagas while shaking his head at the sometimes ridiculous behavior of his wife as well.

After they changed their clothes in pajamas, they returned to lay their bodies wrapped in blankets that covered all of their bodies except the head. Rania buried her head on the chest of the field belonging to the husband as usual, and her hands hugged his body. Begitun with Bagas who likes to kiss and stroke the base of the wife's hair.

"Umm.fresh.." said Rania when she kissed her husband's armpit. Although dense with feathers there, but Rania really likes the smell of cataclysm belonging to Bagas. The aroma is distinctive and not possessed by other humans, perhaps.

Maybe here there is also something like Rania, kissing the husband's armpits with a distinctive aroma. Don't we?

"Can I do it a few more times?" Rania looked up at her husband's face.

"You can do as much as you can!" he replied with a smile, but with closed eyes.

"Ma.mmm..." Rania again kissed Bagas armpit with anxiety because the aroma was so tempting. He did it a few times.

"Darling!" call Bagas to stop Rania who is fond of kissing his armpits.

"What?" Rania raised her head again and Bagas opened his eyes, looking like he was remembering.

"Looks like you should call sister-in-law, you should ask her about the recipe we ate. You have to record as much detail as possible and not a single spice is missed, I want to eat food tomorrow like that" he asked, imagining the food and as if he was enjoying it.

"Haha, that's not necessary!" reject Rania, making Bagas who was imagining the food instantly disappear.

"Hey, why?" tanyanya.

"I don't have to ask Nad for the recipe, it's easy!" Rania flicked her own little finger, assuming it was an easy thing for her.

"You mean?" Bagas still doesn't understand.

"Hey, how are you, anyway? I'm Nadira's brother, we came out of the same mother's womb. And we were taught the same thing. The theory is like this, if Brother Nad can make a dish, it's certain I can also make it. Like that!" clearly Rania was yelling Bagas head later.

"You're getting brazen, yeah!" Bagas pinched Rania's nose and tickled her.

"I'm kidding, too!" Rania pleaded while laughing holding back the amused.

"The braver you are with your husband!" exciting Bagas.

"Haha, you're ending your own stupid, you don't think I'm cooking, what?" reply Rania while rubbing the tip of her flushed nose.

"Then you give me the waiter's recipe to make me food like that!" said Bagas with spirit.

"Then I'll also be shopping for the ingredients!" bagas.

"Yes, just go there!" sahut the wife.

"I mean, go together!"

"With waiter?"

"With you, dear.." Bagas pinched Rania's cheek.

"Haha, yes we're asleep. I'm so sleepy!" get Rania ready to close her eyes.

"Ok, good night!" bagas then landed a kiss on the forehead, left right cheek, chin, and on the lips, all in the face.

"Good sleep back" Reply Rania who only kissed Bagas cheek side.

Not long after, they are now immersed in their own dreams. Maybe Bagas dreams of eating vegetable lodeh again. The promise to make, in the dream waiting by Bagas tonight too, period.

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Early in the morning, early in the morning, not early in the morning but early in the morning. Rania leads Bagas in a crowd whose path is very slippery at the same time muddy. Bagas who was originally a passion for shopping now he turned moan. He thought he was buying his food in the supermarket, but in reality he had to enter a place he never imagined, the market.

In addition to having to jostle with humans who hunt vegetables and other cooking ingredients, he also had to fight against the mishap of the rainy road last night. Yes, such is the market condition, Mr. Tajir.

"Why bring me here?" bagas protests are almost unheard of due to the rumbling market atmosphere.

"You're the one who asked me and asked me to buy the ingredients, where do you think we're going?" rania replied half-screaming for fear of not being heard.

"Supermarket" replied Bagas

"Huuu, you got the wrong address. This is the real place. Come on, let's go!" take Rania while pulling the hand of Bagas who is still difficult to walk.

After almost an hour, Rania finally got all the ingredients she had planned to buy.

"We got it, let's go home!" rania said nicely, while Bagas struggled to bring some plastic bags in his hands.

"Hey, just help me out a little bit!"

Rania turned to her husband who apparently objected when he only brought some plastic bags containing cooking ingredients that are not much.

"Basic suck!" maki Rania while taking the plastic bag next to Bagas' hand.

A few days ago in Bali, he himself told me when he brought the typical Balinese souvenirs that I had bought he said "it was nothing and I could bring him twice this" huh, now you suck. Rania grumbled inwardly as she walked to get back to the car.

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Scribbles Author:

Sorry, two days ago did not update because I did not feel well and did not allow to force myself to make a script. See you in the next chapter which will be updated after this.