FLAVOR ANALOGY

A wife who cooks well

Shila was like having a little sister and it turned out to be a very pleasant thing. Karla also feels like she has an older sister. Shila is a nice girl and very easy going. It's like making friends and sisters in a complete package.

Another case in the past, Karla was a bit confused with Elvina. Because the woman was much older than the Emperor. Karla and the Emperor alone were already fourteen years away, let alone with Elvina. The farther is not the distance of his age, and Elvina is not familiar with Karla.

“Where is my part Mil?” The emperor was standing behind his wife. He was also tempted to see Karla who was engrossed in strawberry bingsu as well as california cake.

“Eh.” Shila looked back, surprised at the unexpected arrival of the Emperor. Another case with Karla who was not surprised because she had indeed seen the arrival of the Emperor. His sitting position facing Shila let him know as the Emperor walked towards them.

“Sit down Pie, I'll make it.” Shila shifted the seat next to her so that the Emperor could sit down.

The man ate the california cake that had been served on the table. “This is true made by you Mil?” Tanya did not expect. Usually he saw the bread sold at one of the bread outlets in the mall.

“If I told you it was made by me of course you wouldn't believe bang?” Karla asked the Emperor's question. He could not cook, just cooking instant noodles or frying eggs. That's all Karla can do.

“Very good Mil, why don't you just be a chef or a chef?” praise the Emperor and now turn strawberry bingsu into his mouth. It feels really fresh, delicious, creamy everything gathered into one. “My body weight can jump immediately if you often make me food like this.” He said again but still eat strawberry bingsu and california cake alternately.

Shila laughed at her husband's praise. “If it wasn't Karla who insisted, I couldn't have made it. Because I rarely cook, except in desperate circumstances.” Honestly, Shila is right. She hides her cooking skills well.

“Then I will urge you every day to make food. You have much to learn from Mamil Kar. Men will be happy if they get a wife who is good at cooking.” The Emperor's advice mocked Karla who could not cook.

“Indeed, my brother when he was with sister Elvina was unhappy? She is also like me who can't cook at all and is busy with her job as a tax consultant.” Karla is upset that she was ridiculed by the Emperor. The man forgot that his late wife could not cook and did not want to study for it.

“Ehem.” The emperor cleared his throat, it was not fitting to discuss the ugliness of Elvina before Shila. Especially now that Elvina is dead. “I'll clean my body first, you guys just continue eating it.” The Emperor refused to reply to Karla's words.

A second later the man got up and walked away from Karla and Shila. Karla thins her lips while muttering to know what because Shila did not hear it. While Shila looked relaxed and not interested at all. Let it be the Emperor's business and he does not want to ask unless his own husband tells him.