Tap Your Heart's
Section 36

Clein was busy struggling in the kitchen, from a distance the girl was seen just holding a spatula with a feeling of fear.

"Can selow not be the egg, my hands hurt with oil, I burst all over again!" Murmured Clein by occasionally rubbing his hands that were exposed to the explosion of cooking oil.

He tried to get close to the pan, but another burst of cooking oil hit his hand.

"Oh God! Sore my skin, oil relax dong!" Ketus Cleins.

Yesterday, while helping her mother make yellow rice, Clein only helped put the ingredients in the container. Eliana's taking over for frying or anything fire-related. But now? He was forced to do everything by Karel.

"Want me help?" Bargain Someone from behind. Clein turned back away and turned towards the source of the voice.

"Eh Frey, please help me. It just so happens that you're here." Said Clein handing the spatula over to Frey.

Frey happily took the spatula.

"Other times the fire is small, miss. This is too big a fire." Frey said downplaying the stove.

"I don't know, I haven't held these tools in a long time. You will know how busy I take care of my community, where I had time to cook." Clein.

Frey nodded, though,

"The eggs are scorched, are there any other eggs, miss?"

"There, much. How many?" Ask Clein.

"Maybe three." Answer Frey.

Clein rushes to the refrigerator to retrieve the egg that Frey requested.

"More." Clein handed Frey 3 eggs. Frey took it.

"I'm grateful you came at a time like this. I have a hard time cooking. If that damn Karel didn't ask for it, maybe I don't want to do this. He is good at threatening and always has a way of forcing me. By the way Frey you know where Aunt Rahma is? No aunt Rahma my days are getting tough." Clein looked at Frey.

"She has moved into her old house and will live there. Don't you know that, miss?"

"Seriously? I don't know anything. Aunt Rahma said nothing to me yesterday. I really don't know about the move." Clein.

"Didn't Mr Karel try to tell you?"

"No, he didn't say anything." Reply Clein.

Frey just nodded and then kept quiet. If he responded too far, it was the same as trying to heat up Clein. Frey just wants a quiet life without any distractions.

The egg was ripe, Clein served the egg on the table along with the rice that had just been cooked. About cooking rice Clein certainly can. In addition to simple, cooking it also does not require a lot of effort.

Clein sat on the dining table chair while waiting for Karel to arrive.

"Frey let's have breakfast together! But sorry with the menu." Take Clein.

"Finally thank you, lady, but I've had breakfast. Now it's time to make coffee." Said Frey holding an empty glass that he would fill with coffee.

"Oh that? Okay. Thank you for helping me too. " Reply Clein. Frey nodded his head.

"same-same."

Upon seeing Karel's arrival, Frey rushed into the kitchen and away from Clein. Hearing the sound of those footsteps, made the girl's mood instantly turn bad. Now he has begun to memorize the movements of Karel.

"Just smudged a cell phone?" Ask Karel who has been neatly wearing his shirt.

"Eating is still coming!" Clein replied in annoyance.

Karel opened his eyes and pulled out a chair and sat there.

"Is this you cooking?" Karel asked doubtfully.

"No! Frey cooked it!"

Karel looked at the man who was busy brewing coffee. Frey tried to keep himself busy so that he would not get into trouble by his master for helping Clein.

"I don't want to eat it! It's not your hand that's made so I don't want to!"

Clein walked over to the kitchen area feeling annoyed. He took the slouch that he had failed to make.

"If you want to eat my food, eat it!" Clein kept the plate containing the egg in a rough motion.

"What do you really want? I can't cook Karel! If you tell me to cook again, the same result will fail!" Firm Clein.

Karel folded his hands with a cold look.

"Then in the afternoon you learn to cook, I will bring a cook to teach you. Before you can cook, you can't go anywhere including pursuing your hobby!"

"Oh God, Karel! I don't want to, I won't want to learn to cook at the expense of my hobby. Being married to you has no benefit at all!" Ketus Cleins.

"I don't care! I do not want if every day I am only fed food like this, later if I whisper how? You want to take care of me?" Ask Karel.

"Relieve it!" Brief Clein.

"So the choice is only one, you have to learn to cook!" Karel firmly without rejection. Clein raised his face by raising both hands.

"Oh God, take the life of this goddamn man, my God, I am sincere, he is free to live but does not give profit to others." Lirih Clein's.

Plastered

One flick managed to land smoothly on Clein's forehead.

"Speaking carelessly! if your prayer is granted, I will surely haunt you every night. And I'm gonna get in the blanket, do things you never imagined." Said Karel looking at Clein with an annoyed look.

Hearing Karel's words, Clein shuddered in horror. Just imagine that he does not want to, especially if it really happens.

"You seem to lack caress! Every time we argue, you always bring a lewd sentence to our debate!" Clein.

"Other thing I have to say? I am a normal guy. It's natural to say that. Especially when you don't give me rations!"

"Just dream! Where would I want to be touched by a demon like you. Eat up fast, Karel!" Clein said trying to divert the conversation.

Karel looked at the food on the table, then turned the plate around and filled the plate with rice and egg claps. Inevitably he had to eat it, because that morning his stomach was hungry. Now he must get rid of his prestige for the sake of filling his stomach.

"Oh yeah, there's another one, now you're changing clothes fast! You'll come with me to meet the players of my football club!" Karel.

"Why am I coming?"

"To introduce you as the mistress of Karel Alvarez. Although I have never taken this marriage seriously, but it's good if I introduce you. We're also going to have a remarriage by inviting them." Karel.

"Every night you say that you will only invite relatives, why now increase by inviting others?" Clein asked inexhaustibly.

"I consider them my own relatives. They won't even divulge this marriage to your friends, they don't know your community friends!" Karel.

"I don't believe in anything! Better cancel our remarriage!"

"Can't!" Karel firmly.

Clein clucked slowly.

"I want to stay home, you go alone. My time is not there for you!"

"Must come, if not-"

"All right!" Briefly Clein cut Karel's speech.

Karel smiled triumphantly, what he wanted now happened. Clein looks helpless. Karel could always make Clein not wart at all. The wedding she made had an unexpected surprise.

"Karel please give me my phone back! I want to know about my friends. From last night I was not well. I don't know what's going on." Clein.

Karel was silent and leaned back. If he returns the phone to Clein, it's possible that Clein will find out about Deva's death. By then Clein will be forced to come and Karel's plan to destroy the girl will fail.

"No! I can't return your phone. I still can't believe that you won't conspire with your friends."

"Karel please! Don't be selfish! I'm not your slave you can manage as you please!" Upset Clein.

"But the definition of a wife is a slave to her husband. No need to argue with that fact!" Reply Karel.

Clein banged his forehead. This morning there were many things he wanted to do for Karel. But try to hold it as much as possible. Getting angry every day will not be good for his health.

"Reply change your clothes! I'll be waiting for you in the living room!" Karel finished his breakfast and just left.

"Gurghhh!" Shouted Clein frustratedly. The more days Clein's hatred of Karel grew.