After a few days not struggling in the kitchen. This morning, Joya returned to busying herself with the ingredients she would prepare for breakfast. Remembering the wounds on Irwan's face, making it difficult for him to chew, Joya plans to cook scramble eggs and chicken cream corn soup as their breakfast menu.
"Joya... are you really going to work today?" asked Irwan on the sidelines of his wife's busy cooking.
"Of course. I've had permission for too long," answered Joya while bringing the result of her cooking to the dining table.
Joya felt that her health had recovered, so she insisted on going to work. After all, yesterday Irwan had promised to let him go to work after a day's rest.
"All right! I'll take you," Irwan steamed. There was concern in the tone of voice.
