Being my Beloved's Personal Servant

Daddy's Artificial Chicken Noodles

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Fortunately, Viola asked for groceries, because she did not want her husband to eat too much ready-made food.

Last afternoon, the Viola and Galaxies purchased a foodstuff that was durable when stored.

"Where's the noodle?" galaxi asked his wife who was sitting in that chair.

"In closet no 3," she replied with a smile.

Viola saw her husband wearing a black apron that made her look sexier than usual especially when her husband was not wearing a top.

After getting the noodles in the cupboard, Viola continued to advise her husband about making spices and chicken that must be cooked first.

"It turns out making chicken noodles is not as easy as making instant boiled noodles," the inner Galaxy stared between pepper and the powder mashup almost the same.

"Which one is this?" ask the galaxy to show both of those things.

"The color is a bit pale Mas, try Mas taste. If it is spicy it is called pepper but if it is a bit savory it is called tumbar. Well, take the rather savory, the aroma is also not like a sharp pepper," said Viola and considered by the husband.

The galaxy kept asking for directions from his wife. While Violet who saw the face of her husband who seemed to be very difficult could only smile proudly. The galaxy is trying so hard to make chicken noodles for him.

"Daddy is so handsome, isn't he? He's also very understanding, Daddy everything is for us now. Later if you are big have to kayak Daddy yes, do not be rough with women," he murmured while stroking his stomach which is slightly visible.

Finally after half an hour more Galaxies struggling in the minimalist kitchen, Galactic-style chicken noodles it so. Although his appearance is not convincing but he is quite proud because this is the result of his hand.

The galaxy proudly brought the bowl of noodles before his wife. While Viola who had been waiting for it immediately smelled the smell of the noodles.

"It smells good, doesn't know what it tastes like" Viola said, taking a fork and starting to put the chicken noodles in her mouth.

While the Galaxy that saw it could only gulp its saliva roughly. How the taste of chicken noodles, honestly he can not cook other than porridge and water.

"Emmm delicious, even a little salty. But I like it, kids seem to like it too" he said honestly to make the Galaxy breathe a sigh of relief.

The galaxy could see the voraciousness of the wife while eating the chicken noodles, while she took off the black apron and took the apples on the table and peeled them. In addition to eating for him, his wife also likes fruit that is a little sour even sour.

"Mas jago makes it, but this is the first," said Viola praised the Galaxy to make the man smile proudly because he was praised by his beautiful wife.

"It's also for you and the children, if for others I also don't want to love" he replied.

"Ohh that, so Mas want dong when to make me chicken noodles."

Skunks

He ate his own talk, why did he say that to Viola. Could be his son later on asked the strange strange to him, let alone cooking is a difficult thing for him. What later became karma because he often asked for Viola's cooking that was very fitting on his tongue.

"Bo-can, but don't do it often, baby. I can't stand it" he replied with a wrench.

While Viola tried to hold her laughter dead, seeing her husband's slashing face made her happy. He finished his meal and drank the mineral water.

Viola picked up the tissue on the table and began to wipe the sweat off her husband's forehead and neck. Though the air in this apartment is quite cool but why do galaxies sweat a lot like this.

"You don't shower Mas, really dry this loh," he said while throwing away the dirty tissue.

"Dearless males, Mas want to go to sleep immediately," he replied limply.

Even though only half an hour in front of the stove still makes the man limp because of the heat of the stove. If asked to choose, he prefers to overtime in the office rather than in the kitchen.

"Yes I want to take this to the washbasin first, you wait here first," he said bringing the dirty bowl to the kitchen.

After a while Viola returned and asked her husband for the return of the room.

"Unfortunately Daddy, son? Daddy has followed your wishes but if you want to ask again do not the hard yes son. Daddy couldn't stand it" he said, stroking Viola's stomach gently.

Viola who felt the warmth of her husband's elusan just smiled and nodded, they lay on the soft mattress with each other holding Viola's position hiding her face on her husband's chest. She had no problem with the smell of her husband's sweat let alone the smell of the Galactic body is also not asem even fragrant to her. They sleep in that position.

***

The next day they both woke up from their sleep slowly. It was half five in the morning. Usually they wake up at half-six or six.

"If we get old, will you stay like this or change?" viola asked her husband.

"Either later, if you want it I'm like this yeah I'll stay like this. But if you don't want it then let me be spoiled for you" she replied, tucking her husband's neck.

"Ishh amused to know, you're in the habit of kissing the neck."

"Which other than your neck would you like to kiss again?" tanya Galaxies seduce the wife.

"Lip," he murmured but was still heard by the Galaxy. To make the man smile, he still had to finish his duties as a husband.

After drying his hair, the Galaxy got up and dried his own hair.

Cups

"Eh," shocked Viola when she got a brief kiss from her husband.

"You want to be kissed on the lips, that's me kabulin, '" he said with a perverted smile.

Viola who was caught wanting to be kissed by the husband could only repeat a shy smile.

Drrttt

"Who's on the phone early in the morning?" asked Viola staring at the flat object lit up.

"Oma," he answered lazily. I'm sure he'll ask them to come home soon. That's why the character of Oma who does not want to be far from her grandchildren.

"Who knows who is important," said Viola and was taken lazily by the Galaxy.

Oma: Where did you just pick up Oma's phone?

Galaxy: Oma Apartment.

Oma: Ck are you not happy Oma and opa are in Indonesia huh! Oma came because she wanted to see Oma's granddaughter-in-law but you took her away.

Galaxy: I'm sorry Oma, but yesterday we finished checking the contents directly into the apartment. We'll go home later

Oma: I don't want to be later. Anyway this morning you and Viola should be what at the dinner table together.

Galaxy: But it's still the morning of Oma.

Oma: So from that. Come home quickly if you're not careful.

Galaxy: Yes yes. You old granny.

Oma: Fast.

Galaxy: We'll be home soon. Don't get angry when you get old.

Oma: I'm old, you boy.

Galaxy: Yes, Oma is old.

Viola who heard that just shook his head and tidied up the room blanket.

Tuttt

"Why?" ask Viola.

"Oma tell us to go home" he answered lazily.

"Yes, we're home" said Viola.

Finally in the morning they both went home to the mansion before breakfast.

Seriate