Price of a Drop of Seed (Dinikahi Om Duda)
Chapter 27 Relax

Jonathan's house looks sad. The 37-year-old was busy cooking in the kitchen while waiting for his little wife to wake up from sleep.

Miranda was already really like the queen in her husband's house because no one was angry when she woke up late.

The woman with the shoulder-length hair was waving wide when she had just opened her eyes. Soon he rose from his sleep and spread both hands up so that his stiff body stretched again.

Finished from that light gesture, Miranda opened the window curtain of her room so that the sun could enter inside. He also picked up some paper and plastic scattered on the floor.

Before going downstairs, Miranda who was only wearing a sleeveless tanktop immediately washed her face. He also took the time to clamp his hair that was still scattered because it was not combed.

"Om, let Miranda change" she asked after reaching the kitchen.

"You put the food on the table, it's almost done!" Jonathan Tympal. Because he was boiling papaya leaves and cassava leaves.

"Well, this is so good!"

Miranda grabbed a plate filled with fried fish and a bowl filled with tomato sauce that must have been very delicious.

After all presented, Miranda and Jonathan began their activities none other than enjoying breakfast.

"I'm sorry Om, Miranda is so good to live here can only eat the same drink!" Miranda said on the sidelines.

Jonathan replies with a smile, "Father, when Miranda can. This is Miranda's job!"

"Ih, Om. When is it possible to not learn. What if Om agrees there Miranda goes on a tour. Miranda will be very bored at home alone. It's different if you have children."

"Are you sure you want to lecture Miranda?"

"Why not? That way you have busy? Later deh Om first find a place of cooking courses that can be trusted for you? Om does not want to carelessly put you in the original place. It'sit's nothing. Sometimes the place we learn. It will not be in line with our expectations!" Tukas Jonathan again at length.

"Yes, Om. Miranda nurut. Miranda will be lonely again at home!" he mumbled a little annoyed.

"Who said? You will make a trip to the beach!"

Miranda's eyeballs instantly rounded out perfectly hearing him, "Really? Miranda's not deaf, is she Om or is she just being shy?"

"No, it's true, Mir. Om thinks we need healing every once in a while so as not to stress at home!"

"Good, that's dong Om. From kemaren. Tired of being in your house!"

"Yes eat a lot of food, let's not bad luck!"

"Okay Om, chili made by Om nagainin. But Om didn't get angry because Miranda slept last night, and it didn't, um...?" Miranda was embarrassed to say it.

"Yes not Mir, we can continue at any time if you want. We'll be together for a long time. So don't worry about anything. As if I haven't seen you in a long time!"

Miranda grinned the horse, yes that's the life Miranda is living right now. But I don't know what it's like going forward. Miranda hopes that their relationship will always be harmonious without the presence of people who intend to mess things up.

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