Chef's Lovely Wife Handsome

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time has shown at 23:15 minutes, but he still can not rest his tired eyes, he just rolled right and left, his mind was somehow floating where.

"huft.." Dira let go of her heavy breathing.

the door opened, and he knew exactly who had entered the room

he quickly closed his eyes, to look like he was asleep.

dira heard footsteps enter his room past him and headed for the bathroom

after the sound of the bathroom door being closed, Dira opened her eyes next door to make sure that the person was coming.

and right when he saw the man's suit was draped pretty on the sofa.

dira again pretended to sleep when he realized the sound of the door opening

there were footsteps approaching, and then he felt his arms hugging his body

dira wriggled so that the owner of the hand went away

"not sleeping, dear?" said the man then kissed the temple

dira stared at the figure intently as if he could pierce through the man's head with his gaze.

"where did the clock come home?"

"there was a job on the back" the man then sat behind him

"really?but it looks like there was a new date earlier" said Dira

"are you jealous?" pissed the man and fretted his nose after he occupied his body

dira did not respond to her and simply rolled his eyes.

"what cooking is it today?I'm hungry"

"wasn't it a date? wasn't that a romantic dinner?" sindir dira again

"who's dating?"

"who was that romantic lunch?"

"do you see?"

"i'm not the one who saw.but rani" he was ready to get out of his bed, but stopped because the man's hand blocked him.

"where you going?"

"so he said hungry, I want to go kedapur panasin semur"dira continued his steps towards his kitchen.

cklek

dira lit his stove and heated the clove stew he cooked this afternoon.

while he was busy with his stove, suddenly a hand wrapped around his stomach.

the man who was none other than her husband hugged her tightly from behind.

" you're beautiful when you cook"

"hah gombal.tadi noon aja you almost mengcat me. I still mengambek ya" said dira to the husband who is none other than erlangga pradygta or chef eagle.

"but I didn't fire you"

"but you cut off my salary" he tried to take off the eagle's hand that was still coiled in his stomach, but the eagle even more tightly clutched himself.

the eagle who felt that he was trying to let go of his hand, he instead buried his face in the niche of his neck, contact made him wriggle with his keenness.

indeed, the notoriously fierce chef even became a big baby that was like a lack of affection for his wife.

"el...if you are not lepaas, this cuisine can be angus you know...!" he slightly increased his intonation

the eagle let go of his embrace and looked at the pot in front of him "what's cooking?"

"jenkol stew..tara.." said dira after moving his cooking into a bowl.

"pantes aja kecium unpleasant odors from earlier"

"ih...mana there" dira walked to the dining table that the eagle was sitting sweet in his place "i already know, how to ngol jengkol let not smell" he explained

"tips where's mom?" the eagle scoops the rice on his plate "the most from the mbah gugel"

"if from Mbah gugel do not be trusted, not all the info is true"

"just try to smell hahhhh.." he threw out his breath by gaping right in front of the eagle's nose.

the eagle just remained silent and shook his hand in front of his face to remove the unpleasant smell.

actually it's just acting, the color of the jengkol cooked in it does not smell and tastes very delicious to the eagle

"don't you eat?" ask the eagle because he saw that he only looked dreamy by supporting the chin on his hand that rests on the table

dira shakes.

"so mama's phone" said the eagle

"continue?"

"mama told us to go home"

"continue?"

"said mama kangen with you"

"continue?"

"mama wants a grandchild"

"continue?"

"let's make it"

"ter- uh...what?"

"what the hell do you think?" the eagle stopped his meal and placed the spoon on his plate.

"el..."

"hmm" the eagle rubbed his hands on the table

"i'm thinking"

"what thoughts, dear?" eagles sure his wife must have been thinking about the woman who ate with the eagle earlier this afternoon, for sure

"my salary of five million, if it is cut by thirty percent it means staying three million five hundred thousand, in case there is a bag that I want a huft.." he sighed as if feeling sad,but not with the eagle

the eagle felt a little disappointed because his wife did not even feel disturbed when she heard that she was eating with another woman, even if the woman was nothing to the eagle.

dira realized her husband's composure "el.." called her to behave affectionately.

"what?!" answer the eagle and continue eating

"narrow-nosed that's it" he turned his lips

"what dear?" the eagle tried to temper his emotions

"change yah.." she grinned with her powerful voice

eagle just rubbed his face, free dong he punished his employees but in the end had to replace it by adding to his wife's shopping money.

"change yah?..yah?...yah?..." he got up from his seat and sat on the lap of the eagle

this is the most effective seduction technique for a husband,

and the famously fierce hawk chef was ultimately defeated by his wife's deadly seduction, and simply nodded resignedly to his wife's wishes

dira who was so excited immediately rushed to hug her husband and kiss the left right cheek of her husband with a "yeyy..

thank you dear.." again he will kiss her husband's cheek but pressed the eagle with his hand "why?" ask dira wonder

the eagle just put on a flat face, and pointed his lips so that he switched to kiss her husband's lips.

dira who knew the meaning of her husband chuckled amusedly and finally obeyed him as well.

not at all expecting.the rigid, fierce, arrogant and arrogant figure is the husband who is now so loved.

if you remember what his love story is, no one will ever think.

it all started two years ago....

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