My Haters To Be My Wife
HW 29'S. Meet Mbak Kunti

The weekend is a fun day for everyone. Moreover, during the week has been a solid activity, the weekend becomes one of the means to rest.

Just like Zanita did. The girl who is legitimate religion and state to be the wife of Rafandra Suma Dwilaga is struggling in the kitchen. This weekend he used to make his favorite foods.

Starting from steamed banana sponge, egg balado, chicken rica-rica, stir-fry kale and bacem tofu tempe. Zanita looked at the dishes that had been served on the kitchen table with a hue of satisfaction.

Andra who just came out of the room was very amazed to see the food cooked by Zanita. He pulled out a chair in the kitchen and sat facing the dining table.

" Wuidiih, every day like this can continue to be fat. Must be diligent again."

" Eits, call Brother Juned to come eat. This isn't all for brother. I love to cook so don't think I'm cooking specifically for your brother."

" It's up to you Za, I think this is all special to me. Haish, Juned later if we're done eating."

One glare Zanita gave Andra managed to make the man rise from his seat to pick up the phone and contact Juned. Andra was a little upset, because he wanted to eat alone with Zanita but apparently Juned's existence became one of the obstacles.

" I'll take Juned away from this building next time. Let's not bother."

Andra stared intently at the incoming Juned with a bright face in the knowledge of getting an invitation to eat. But suddenly Juned felt goosebumps all over his body when he realized the boss saw him.

Oh, my God, I was wrong to try. The eyes of the boss of the ice water cake made my body cold.

Juned monologues in heart. He felt he was in an inappropriate situation. But the voice of Zanita who allowed herself to eat made the man again feel there was a warm energy that spread in his body.

" I'm sorry if it's not good."

" Wow don't underestimate Za, it's really delicious. Typical home cooking. Make a miss home if you eat this."

" If you miss home, go home to Ned. I give you a week off, you are satisfied to eat at your house."

Glug

Juned immediately swallowed the rice and side dishes that he had just chewed. He caught something in his boss.

Lest the boss start bucin, do not like if there are others muji bininya. Kampreet, feel the egg on the tip of the horn if this is the case. Muji is wrong and does not appreciate. Bothered with the story.

Zanita just shook her head slowly looking at Andra and Juned who were like the cold war. He thought why suddenly the magicom lord became sensi. But Zanita ignored his thoughts, he continued his breakfast quietly without caring about Andra's gaze to him.

Crates

Zanita's phone is shaking. The girl caught a glimpse of him and continued eating without caring about his cell phone. Again, Zanita's phone shook back, but Zanita was still reluctant to answer the incoming call.

" Za, how come it's not lifted? Who's emang?"

" Vanka, I don't know what she wants."

Andra then takes Zanita's phone and turns it off. He then looked at Zanita who immediately lowered her head.

" What is it because of that person that you hate me?"

Zanita did not answer. The girl chose to end her morning meal which still had a lot left on the plate. He got up from his seat carrying his plate to the sink and walked into his room.

Brakes

The 23-year-old girl closed the door of her room a little hard to make Juned the shortest. Juned even rubbed his chest.

Andra felt she should comfort Zanita. Andra knocked on the door of the girl's room. But nil, Zanita did not respond at all which made Andra even more worried.

" Za, open the door or I'll break it! I count to three. One, two, three!"

Brucks

Not the door that Andra managed to knock down but Andra's body that fell down. Because Zanita had already opened the door to the room rather than the break of Andra's body.

" Sister is okay."

" Auchhh, Za's sick. You are mah."

" Lagian sok-sok and break the door. My people are okay."

Zanita helps Andra to get up and see if there are any wounds on the man's body. The first thing Zanita saw was Andra's face. He certainly knows Andra's face is an asset, how not a public figure of course the face is the most important body part to be maintained.

Andra smiled happily as Zanita's delicate hand touched her face. Even the faces of the two were very close now. Andra could feel Zanita's breath as she examined Andra's forehead, which was slightly bruised by the floor.

" It hurts, it's pretty blue."

" sick."

Though actually not sick, or maybe the pain is not much. But when else can Andra get the attention of Zanita who is careless to ask for forgiveness. A week married really they are at home like strangers. Zanita always avoids crossing paths with Andra. Moreover, this week there is no filming schedule for TCD.

Speaking of TCD, the show initiated by Bian the producer was really interesting public interest. Especially for women. But the most views and likes are when their trip to Dieng.

Bian also told Andra if there is time maybe they should focus on producing content about traveling. Currently Andra still shares his traveling activities through the instagram page only and it seems like the idea of Bian is quite good.

It's also a chance to take Zanita for a walk. Fake honeymoon, how not fake wong Zanita has not fully accepted this marriage.

Even so Andra will patiently wait for Zanita. He knew accepting all of this was not always easy. The girl really had to finish with her past and recover from her heartache.

" Would you go to the doctor?"

" No need, this is how I'm healing."

Zanita frowned at Andra's reply. He instantly rewinded his body when he realized that they were so close. Zanita then took the bruise and gave it to Andra's hand.

" Take care of yourself."

" Yes Za, really good. Obatin all what Za. It doesn't look like this where it's bruised."

" Can read. Well, I'm taking medicine while looking at the glass."

Andra snorted in annoyance, apparently breaking Zanita's heart really wasn't as easy as she thought. Andra finally really stood up and went to the glass and then applied the cold gel on her bruise that was on her forehead.

" Oh yes Za, where are you going? Should I go with you?"

" Finding mbak kunti, no need to bang. I can deal with this incident on my own. I'm a bang. Assalamualaikum."

" Neylorda."

TB