My Husband's
Cooky

I woke up when it was almost Maghrib. It seems that after crying I fell asleep. I realized that I had not prayed Ashar. Immediately I took ablution and performed prayer. After that, I took a shower and headed for the kitchen. But I see, there is already Sinta who is arranging food at the table for dinner.

"You cooked? Can't you cook?" tanyaku.

"I can't cook, but I'm trying to help as much as I can. Not a wife who works sleep doang. Thanks to the child can not, the work continues to relax. Not very useful anyway, just mending dead so as not to be benalu people around!" Sinta looked at me cynically.

My blood seemed to boil after hearing his words. It was as if the sentence came out of his mouth saying I was useless. I'm trying to be patient. I do not want if Mas Hadi came and thought I wanted to hurt Sinta like Dinda earlier. Oh yeah I just remembered. Where's Dinda? I wanted to ask him why he didn't defend me earlier.

I saw that Dinda had just entered the kitchen to have a drink. I saw him having trouble picking up the glass in the middle of the table. Soon I approached him and I got him a glass. I handed the glass to him. But something is strange. Dinda just shut up. He didn't want to take the glass from me and now he's looking down and avoiding my gaze.

Sinta came to us and brought a glass for Dinda and her drinking water. Dinda took it and gulped down all the water in the glass as quickly as possible. I saw his hands trembling while drinking the water. It's so weird why he's such a scared person.

After drinking, Dinda went straight from the kitchen to her room.

"Why is Dinda so scared? You what's he?" my many.

"Heh, Dinda's scared as you know! So don't take him anymore!" Sinta pointed at my face with her sharp gaze.

"It's loh mas, the time Ma'am Ana was angry because I helped cook in the kitchen," said Sinta.

"What's? No mas? I was just wondering why he cooked. And he was also angry when I asked him why Dinda was scared" I told Mas Hadi.

"Mas, it's wrong of him himself why he even sleeps. Lagian Dinda was scared because of what she did this afternoon!" Sinta looked at me cynically.

"Yes An, cooking is your job. And Dinda must have been terrified because of what you did in the garden. An, you should introspect yourself. Don't always blame Sinta again. He's tired of work, the sore is cooking. You don't work and you sleep."

Mas Hadi looked very upset at me.

"It was just this once. How are you anyway. Is it because he can give you a son that you always buy him?" I'm sticking up for Mas Hadi.

"It's not like that, An. If you are wrong, just accept it, no need to make someone else vent. And if you don't like Sinta, don't hurt Dinda. He doesn't know anything!"

Mas Hadi left us. I can see a triumphant smile on Sinta's face. I'll get out of there soon too. I want to meet Dinda in her room secretly. I hope Sinta mak drop by doesn't catch me.