The Blind Man the Genius
Take Rebecca home

Evening has arrived, and now Angga with Mr. Tagor has just arrived at the courtyard of a simple house owned by Angga.

Angga immediately invited Mr. Tagor to stop into the house. And upon arriving inside, how surprised they were both when they heard the noise coming from the kitchen.

Mr. Tagor glanced at Angga's face. And so is Angga. They seem to be guessing who is making a mess in the kitchen right now.

"Master!" call Mr. Tagor frowning.

"Yes God! What else did that woman do."

Angga menepuk jidatnya menggunakan tangan, sudah bisa ditebak, jika orang yang sedang membuat ulah di dapur sudah pasti adalah Rebecca.

Until a second later, their sense of smell was the same as inhaling the aroma of burning around the room. Angga with a fast-paced reel running towards the kitchen.

Seeing that, Mr. Tagor also ran after his master, lest the old man hit the wall because he ran without looking.

"Rebecca! What are you doing!" angga's shout made Rebecca feel extremely shocked.

He instantly turned off the stove that was in front of him while smiling towards Angga. The goose who was unable to see Rebecca's facial expression just stared coldly.

As for Mr. Tagor, the middle-aged man laughed amusedly at how messy the kitchen was in front of his eyes at the moment.

"Yes God! Looks like Miss Rebecca is really unique." muttered Mr. Tagor.

"Hay Angga! You finally came home too, I've been waiting for your return." Rebecca greeted me kindly as she ran up to the blind man.

"What are you doing Rebecca? Why do I smell a puddle in the kitchen?" angga asked coldly.

"Oh, that, I was just cooking dinner for us Angga. It just so happened that this afternoon I saw a vegetable handyman passing by in front of the house, so I took the initiative to call him. And I bought up my brother's vegetable groceries up to 300 thousand. Look now your refrigerator is full I fill with vegetables Angga." explained Rebecca while opening the refrigerator next to her.

Mr. Tagor again laughed out loud, this time he was no longer able to hold the gel.

While Angga just silently put on a confused face. Confused at not believing in Rebecca's ability to cook vegetables.

"Rebecca! You shouldn't have to do this. Didn't I tell you that you don't have to learn to cook anymore!"

"Yes, but I'm curious Angga. How could a smart girl like me not be good at cooking. Isn't cooking an easy job?"

Hearing Rebecca's words, Angga put on a confused face. Until finally he tried to seduce Rebecca to stop learning to cook.

"Rebecca. Tell you what, once we're officially married, then I'll invite you to meet my parents. And you can ask my mom to teach you how to cook. My mother is very smart about processing food, I'm sure you can master the knowledge she gives later." Angga's advice makes Rebecca sparkle happy.

"Really Angga! Yes, I want Angga. Let's get married soon!" invite Rebecca to embrace Angga's arm.

"Yes, in a few days we'll have Rebecca's wedding. Now I'm so hungry. We better have dinner first."

"alright. Wait at the dinner table. I will prepare the vegetables I have finished cooking, but there are no side dishes. Because the omelet that I fried back burnt.

" No need for Rebecca. Now come with me. We'll eat together."

Seeing the master and the lady have already stepped out of the kitchen. Mr. Tagor immediately took a look at the messy kitchen. Mr. Tagor was very curious about what his master's wife-to-be cooked.

"Oh! Turns out Miss Rebecca had finished cooking kale vegetables. If I notice the shape isn't too bad, but what about it?" mumbled Mr. Tagor was curious.

And without realizing it, Mr. Tagor's fingers have entered the vegetable plate. He wanted to taste the cooking taste of his master's wife-to-be.

Until a second later......

"Hukkk..... Huckkk..... !"

"What food is this? It tastes so salty and feels raw. It's a good thing that Mr. Angga didn't eat it. If not, surely Mr. Angga can get a stomachache and vomit." rusuk Pak Tagor immediately went to leave the messy kitchen.

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Twenty minutes later, now Angga, Mr. Tagor and Rebecca have finished eating packaged rice food that Angga deliberately bought when heading home.

Rebecca, who had never eaten such a meal, was very happy, because for her the rice was such a delicious meal.

"Thank you, Angga! Because you bought me a special meal like this. Oya, if you know where you're buying rice?" rebecca asked, staring.

Angga gulped down the water in front of him, after which he answered Rebecca's question.

"I bought it right in front of gaba gaba kampung. There are selling a variety of cheap food. Have you never eaten rice before?"

"Yet. My uncle takes care of our diet. So inevitably, I was forced to follow what they applied."

"really! That means your uncle takes care of all of you Rebecca. Unlike us who always eat anything, as long as it is filling and halal."

"Not really. Healthy from where? The proof is I have a stomach disease." denied Rebecca shriek.

Angga smiled faintly hearing Rebecca's words. He could feel that this woman before him had so much burden and also deep sadness.

"Rebecca. Come on now I'll take you home. We cannot live in one house without a legitimate bond. I promise after we get married then we'll stay in this house." Angga asked Rebecca.

Rebecca stared fixedly at the two empty-looking Angga eyes. Does he have to come back tonight? Honestly, even though Angga's house is not luxurious and large, but Rebecca feels comfortable living in this place.

"That's what Mr. Angga said. Miss better get back home. And we'll get the lady home." Mr. Tagor's chimps made Rebecca nod in lethargy.

"alright. I'll be ready first."

Rebecca stepped towards the entrance to the room she occupied last night. While Angga and Pak Tagor back to do their disguise.

Changing appearances into a stupid blind man and a poor old man.

Actually Angga could not bear to tell Rebecca back home again.. But Angga also do not want, if they get raided by the villagers. Because knowing they live in one house without a clear status.

"Patience Rebecca. I promise I will take you back to live in my house." Angga muttered in his heart.