I'm a Qualified Old Virgin

I'm a Qualified Old Virgin
Iqbal charm


For the first time, Syifa felt confused about what to cook for Iqbal as her husband. After looking at the contents of a fairly complete refrigerator and many vegetable ingredients, Syifa decided to make a vegetable capcay.


Syifa added cuts of meat and shrimp to make them look special. The flagship menu always makes Imron and Ilham addicted to eat it. And the ludes will run out because they have the same appetite as Syifa.


It's true, the fragrant Syifa cuisine was appetizing when Iqbal first caught a glimpse of it. However, when Syifa poured some of it into Iqbal's plate, she just saw something she very much avoided at the dinner table. The chili.


Because Iqbal is not spicy. While the vegetable capcay made by Syifa looks red and contains a lot of chili slices. Just looking at it Iqbal could already imagine how it would feel later. It must have been very spicy. Though he was traumatized by spicy cooking since childhood.


Iqbal was a kid. Aqila who was playing cooking told her to eat the red fruit picked from the pot of the grandmother plant. Iqbal who did not know if something he picked and colored red hue it is chili, he complied and immediately bit him. Little Iqbal immediately cried out in pungency. And it traumatized him with the spicy taste of chili.


However, this is Syifa's first dish cooked specifically for her. Syifa was waiting for him to bribe the food into his mouth. Iqbal did not feel the heart if he did not taste his wife's cooking first because Syifa had worked hard to make it.


Iqbal scoops a little capcay made by Syifa that there would be no chili slices. Then he had to eat it.


"Yuk!" Iqbal immediately choked as his throat began to burn with the spicy taste of Syifa cuisine.


His ears instantly heated up, his tongue burned, and the corners of his eyes were watering. It turns out from a little sauce was already very spicy for Iqbal who never eat spicy cuisine.


Seeing the reaction of Iqbal like that when eating his food, Syifa can already realize that Iqbal is not willing to eat spicy. Quickly he poured drinking water for Iqbal.


"It's a drink!"


Iqbal immediately accepted it and gulped it down to nothing.


Syifa felt very guilty about it. He should have asked from the beginning, so that this did not happen. After marriage he did not have time to talk more deeply about the person of the man who is now his life companion. He did not pay much attention to the food Iqbal ate at weddings or at home. And there are many others that Syifa did not know from her husband.


"I'm sorry, I didn't know that you don't like spicy ..," Syifa said guiltily.


"It's okay. It's not your fault!" said Iqbal, wiping his mouth.


"Emm, how about if I'm just a shabby omelette masakin? You must be hungry, right?" ask Syifa.


"Can!" answer Iqbal.


Syifa rushed to the refrigerator to get two eggs. Then I went to the kitchen to cook it. Suddenly Iqbal came to him.


"Do I need to help you?" tanyakanya.


"No need. You wait at the dinner table!" answer Syifa.


"I'm with you!" answer Iqbal without leaving his side.


Syifa glimpsed at Iqbal who insisted. It even made him nervous.


"Mm, would you like to use chives?" syifa asked, turning her eyes.


"Can. I just don't like chili. So you can make any cooking for me as long as you don't use chili" said Iqbal.


"All right!" syifa said then immediately take the chives in the refrigerator and cut them as a complement to omelette.


Now he has to be extra careful to do something. Don't let him determine anything wrong before asking. For she did not know what her husband liked or disliked.


There was a bit of awkwardness as Iqbal continued to watch her cooking. From the tail of his eyes Syifa can feel if his movements do not escape from Iqbal's view. Syifa became misbehaved to the point of dropping the eggshell on teflon.


"Do you feel uncomfortable that I'm here?" ask Iqbal.


"Emm, honestly yes. I'm not used to being close to the opposite sex before!" answer Syifa as it is.


"From now on you have to get used to it!" Iqbal.


He walked towards the back of Syifa. Confine Syifa by holding the kitchen edge to the right and left of Syifa. This immediately made Syifa surprised.


Iqbal's breath right on his left cheek made Syifa shudder. His cheeks were red and his heart was racing as if to jump.


Iqbal held Syifa's hand holding the spatula and moved it to roll the edge of the omelette.


"If you keep quiet, the omelette can be charred!" Iqbal said beside Syifa's ear.


"Ekhm. It was because you were suddenly like this!" syifa replied that she could control herself again.


"What if I'm like this?" tanya Iqbal looked closely at Syifa.


She was asked as Syifa reflex turned to the side. It even made him trapped because now their faces face face to face with a very close distance. Syifa really can't dwell.


Slowly Iqbal moved his face to break the distance between them.


Tikk!!


Syifa's finger reflex turns the stove lighter until the fire goes out.


It made Iqbal stop the action that just a few seconds landed his lips.


"Ma-af,-" said Syifa feeling guilty.


"No problem. We'll continue tonight!" iqbal teased him.


Iqbal then turned and turned one corner of his lips. He went back to the dining table.


Hearing that made the feathers of Syifa creep. Whatever Iqbal will do to him it should be done as a husband and wife. Sooner or later it will happen and he cannot resist it. Instead she should be able to serve her husband well because it is her duty as a wife.


Syifa took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He must regain control of himself. He put the omelette on the plate and presented it to Iqbal.


"Why did you force to eat it earlier if you didn't like it spicy?" syifa asked while sitting in her chair.


"That was your first meal you cooked for me. Then I have to taste it" replied Iqbal.


Syifa looked inwards at Iqbal. He was so flattered by Iqbal's reply. Iqbal already knew it was spicy but was determined to eat it just because it was the first dish Syifa cooked for him. Syifa felt Iqbal appreciated her as a wife.


Does he love me so much? inner Syifa.


"Until when will you continue to admire my handsome face and not eat right away?" said Iqbal on the sidelines eating.


Syifa immediately turned her eyes and hurried to eat her food. In his heart he endured the shame of his actions being caught by Iqbal. Her husband was quietly moving away.


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