Girl Chilling Assistant Choices

Tastes

Tonight the sky was clear of the stars, the night clouds were pitch black. The branches of the trees look down in the wind. In the corners of the sky the lightning radiance seemed to take root quickly. Thunderbolts began to faintly sound from the distance.

The cold begins to puncture in the pores of the skin. The weather like this will soon be heavy rain, the streets seem lonely like people will choose to stay at home rather than the cold out there.

Similar to Maura, he chose to stay in his apartment unit while lying down to read a book. Tonight he forgot something if the cold man occupant of the unit in front of him was waiting for his arrival to cook dinner.

Maura Unit door on tap. The sound of his voice sounded impatient.  Maura rushed out of the room, before peeking at the perpetrator who knocked on the door.

Maura opened the door with a slightly irritated look on her face. "Can ? louder than that the knock !" Then he walked in.

Erik smiled and followed Maura sitting on the sofa. "You forgot something, miss !" He said flatly and stared cynically at this beautiful woman.

Maura raised a questionable look. "Forgotten ? " Ask with a confused expression.

Erik folded his hands to his chest and sat opposite Maura. "You forgot our dinner cooking assignment ! I've been waiting for you at my place, where have you been ?" Ask full of questions.

"In the room, read a book !" Maura's voice relaxes. He leaned his body against the wall of the sofa.

Netra Erik stoned with a look of annoyed face he said."In room ? I have been waiting since ! But you relax reading the book !"

Maura grabbed the remote turn on the television and faced Erik. "If I read a book, why ?! You can order food, right ? Or go home to your house." He spoke in a low voice.

Erik let out a long sigh and then pulled Maura's hand. " Let's cook !" Ask him "I'm addicted to your cooking." Connect again.

Maura stopped her steps and said. "Take it that I don't contain any illegal drugs that make you addicted."

Erik smiled then looked at Maura filled with threats. "Cooking for me. Or I'll eat this beautiful meal in front of me." He said as he looked at Maura from top to bottom.

Maura glared her eyes with clenched hands she said. "Before that happens then this table or chair becomes your meal !" He left Erik smiling.

While muttering indistinctly, Maura took out the cooking ingredients. I don't want to keep quiet, Erik helped too. He wore an apron that he bought the same as Maura's. They seem to get along with sharing tasks, Erik is like a romantic husband who accompanies his wife to cook. Once ripe they will taste each other with a spoon blowing together before feeding each other.

Just imagine Erik was already very happy. What else came true, Erik unconsciously smiled very sweetly. Maura did not blink to see it.

Feeling noticed, Erik neutralizes his feelings back. "Please watch your cooking." He said to Maura.

Maura smiled faintly then turned to her cooking. The scene of each other tasting and blowing into a spoon did not occur, because Maura directly moved it into the bowl and served it.

Not to be disappointed with his imagination. Erik took a little of his homemade vegetables." Maura... Here try to taste the vegetables I made, is there anything less ?" He said softly while blowing into the spoon.

Maura approached, intending to take the spoon out of Erik's hand. But the cold man quickly kept her away. "Why ? You asked me to taste it."

Erik was wrong to say he wanted to feed. But he was ashamed. "Bi—let me hold the spoon." Said coyly. It was a pity not to be seen by Maura the red hue on this cold man's face.

"Oh..." Maura only took out those two letters. "Alright, here I taste." Say again.

Erik sumringah, then thrust the spoon in his hand slowly onto the lips of this beautiful woman. "How ?" Nervous ask.

"Pass. It tastes good too ! It's suitable to replace Ivan !" Reply Maura waltzed to pick up the plate and spoon.

"Yeah." Unexpectedly Maura thrust a spoon filled with artificial vegetables towards Erik.

The cold man was astonished. "For me ?" Erik pointed to himself. It was inevitable that his heart would scream with pleasure.

Maura nodded. "Yes, what do you think of my vegetable flavor ?" Uja is still hanging her spoon.

Without speaking again Erik immediately accepted Maura's mouthful with a flowery heart. He forgot to be a judge.

"How ?" Maura's question stopped Erik's imagination playing out.

"Ha ? Um ! Tasty... It's perfect to be a wife." Erik said with a smile. "Feel you second to none, since long ago until now nothing has changed. In my blood and in my flesh have been flowing carbohydrates, proteins, nutrients and so on since I first ate your cooking." Connect Erik with a fixed look to Maura's bead.

A moment of silence with each other's thoughts and feelings. Eventually these two human children continued their dinner.

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The Family Z Residence.

If in the Apartment dissolves each other in feelings, then another thing in the luxury residence family Z. Since Zevin had been struggling in the kitchen, this handsome man wearing an apron with concentration stirring his vegetable. Since meeting Erik at Maura's apartment. Zevin whines that he wants to cook in the kitchen for Nazia. Not that he does not want to be himself but Zevin prefers to try something new especially that the effect is very strong on the relationship and the wife

Kiki, their housekeeper becomes a teacher for Zevin. Although she was single and a year older than Nazia, she held her honor as a woman. Although side by side with a handsome man Zevin, there was no intention of Kiki cornering his mistress.

"Come, Ki. Which one else should be put in the pot ?" Zevin doesn't understand which else to cook.

"The green mat Lord ! Once withered, you can taste it and turn off the stove. I stayed because I had to prepare the dishes. If you want to ask there's a mistress here." Kiki took out a few dishes and a spoon. Then set it on the dining table.

Zevin nodded, then turned to the wife who was feeding her son to eat. Because dinner is a little late, because the host is cooking lessons on his housekeeper.

"Honey here, try to taste what is lacking ? This is my second meal..." Zevin's voice is full of love.

Nazia smiled and left Zayyan to Kiki, then approached her husband. "Cool first, dear.."I asked the husband.

Zevin blew the gravy inside the vegetable centong. He then put the spoon on his wife's lips. "How is love ?" Ask me anxiously.

"Success, your cooking is delicious. I like it ! Your second try worked." Nazia smiled gently cupping her husband's cheek.

Zevin feels good not in vain to learn after work. "I also want to taste it has not been tasted." His words were spoiled to his wife.

"All right..." Nazia grabs the spoon then takes a little gravy and blows it away. She did the same thing her husband did. "How does your own cooking taste ?"

"I succeeded, baby... I managed to be a romantic husband tomorrow morning we cook both ya." Said Zevin girang.

Zevin spewed a lot of kisses on his wife's lips. "I miss you." He said again then asked Kiki to serve his cooking.

It's always the longing Zevin says when this silly guy doesn't miss his wife. Every time they are together Zevin will stick to his wife even though he gets a cynical look from Zayyan. For Zevin his precious time should be put to good use for his family.