HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)

POV The handsome (Home)

I saw the puzzled face of bi Ijah, maybe he still had some unresolved responsibilities here, so he seemed hesitant to return to the city immediately today.

"Shortly, Sir. I'll have a brief discussion with my two children" replied the aunt.

Although I didn't quite understand the language they were speaking, I caught little talk of his son's outstanding debts and wedding reception fees.

A while later, bi Ijah returned to the living room to see me, he still looked uneasy.

"What's up, Bi?"

"I still have dependents that I haven't finished here, sir. So ...."

"What cover? I'll help," I said.

"Please write your family's account number on the paper, Bi. I will immediately give something for your son's wedding, consider it a gift, and the payment for your kindness comes back to the city with me, Bi" I explained politely. I tried to speak as best I could so they wouldn't be offended.

A moment later, I saw that bi Ijah seemed to think, he threw a glance at each other with the woman next to him, maybe that woman was his daughter who had just been married.

"I beg you, Bi. It's not my intention to be arrogant and self-reliant by giving money, but I really need aunty's help, poor Sabrina," I continued.

"Alright, Sir. But, aunt only asked for a little help money to pay off the remaining debt of Hajj yesterday, next month aunt promised to pay it after getting a salary from mother and father Miss Sabrina."

"No need, Bi. Most importantly auntie should come with me back to town, right now."

Finally the aunt agreed, she gave a paper bearing the account number on her daughter's behalf. I immediately had Joe transfer some money to the account number.

In a hurry, bi Ijah immediately packed up and brought everything he had to bring back to the city. I'm very happy, I hope Sabrina patiently awaits me to come home.

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It was almost afternoon, finally I and bi Ijah had arrived in the city. Today I did not contact Sabrina at all, I just left a message to Salimah to take care of her and tell her if I had any sudden needs so had to leave early in the morning.

During the trip from the airport to the house, I had a discussion with bi Ijah about the food Sabrina wanted to eat.

Several times bi Ijah was seen holding back a smile when I expressed my confusion about Sabrina who was so good at distinguishing the cooking of others with hers.

Every time I ask her for her secret recipe, she just says "There's no secret recipe, sir. I only cook according to the recipes I know, of course I lovingly serve every dish from the processed hands." that's it.

I'm not going to take bi Ijah straight to my in-laws' house, I'm going to hire him in my house for a few days, until Sabrina gets her wish.

"Bi, if you want to rest first it's okay, I'll have the waiter prepare the room," I said as we reached the gate.

"No need, sir."

"Don't push yourself if you're still tired, Bi. Cook it later."

"I'm not tired at all, sir. I'll just cook right away" he replied with a friendly smile.

"Well, I'll ask some chefs to help, hopefully the food will be ready for dinner, yeah."

"Good, Sir. Oh yes, the money that you transfer is too much, I will return the rest."

"No need, just think of it as an expression of my gratitude because aunt is willing to come to this house."

"Well, thank you very much, sir. Thanks." Bi Ijah looked so happy, I just nodded with a smile.

Before meeting Sabrina in the room, I made sure Salimah to prepare the room and various bi Ijah needs during her stay in this house, however she is a guest, she said, although his arrival is as a special cook for Sabrina.

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"Darling," I said to the beautiful distended woman who was sitting reading the book in her hand.

"Honey, you go anywhere, why not give the news, I send a message many times you do not reply," he said with questions repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, honey. I have a very important sudden need."

"Is it important that you don't say goodbye and say nothing to me?" Her cute and adorable face was now starting to look creepy, almost only her horns and fangs had sprung up.

"Darling, I'm sorry ...."

"No need to apologize, I'm not important to you, am I?"

"What kind of job makes you forget me?"

"Is it because I'm now distended, fat and not beautiful, so you can go home as you please?"

"Do you not understand that I'm worried?"

"Basic insensitive!" slamming a book on the bed.

Gawat, even his long words like a railway without a station, were endless.

Hearing the questions and words that had spread everywhere, I immediately hugged her body, calming her down.

"Don't go again without news, I'm afraid" she said sobbing, now crying in my arms.

Ah, how evil I am to make it like this. Oh my God, I'm sorry for making those little tears you sent just drip.

"Don't cry, honey. I'm sorry, I promise I won't do it again" I said softly as I rubbed her wet cheeks.

"Promise?" He pointed his little finger at me.

"Promise." Our little fingers are now interlocked.

After going through a long drama full of tears, I immediately cleaned myself up and changed clothes. The tiring journey to pick up bi Ijah did make my body feel sore, but all was treated when I saw my wife smiling happily.

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When it was seven o'clock at night, Salimah came and told me that the dinner menu was ready at the dinner table.

"I don't have a taste for food, Honey," said my wife sulking.

"Eat a little bit to keep you healthy, honey. For the sake of this little one," I said as I stroked his stomach. He said, and then I headed to the dinner table.

All food has been served on the table, including noodles and sour mongklok that have been cooked directly by bi Ijah.

At first, Sabrina seemed reluctant to scoop the noodles, but when one mouthful landed in her mouth, her face immediately turned cheerful and excited.

"Hows it? yummy?" my many.

"Ah, why is this so good, Honey. How could it taste so similar to bi Ijah's cooking," he said with his mouth full, he looked very happy.

"Indeed I cooked it, Non," said the middle-aged woman standing behind Sabrina's chair.

"Huh, bi Ijah? isn't aunt coming home?" ask Sabrina.

"Yes, Non. Last morning Mr. Arga invited me to the village, hehehe."

"Hah, meaning ..." Sabrina's words were interrupted, she looked at me with a big smile.

"Yes, Honey. I went early in the morning to pick up bi Ijah to his hometown, of course I don't want my wife to linger on hunger strike" I replied.

"Honey, thank you, I'm so happy. I'm sorry for accusing you of nothing." He put down his spoon and fork and hugged me.

"I'm sorry if it's worrying you."

In the blink of an eye, two menus with portions of jumbo have been eaten away by my wife, either because of lack of energy or hunger.

After dinner, I immediately took her back to the room. Of course, since he was being so happy, I would have easily seduced him into getting my night's sports rations.

"Darling ...." I rubbed her soft cheeks, then placed a kiss on her lips.

"Emm, may I have my night sports ration, dear."

"Tonight?" tanyakanya. I nodded with passion.

Hah, of course tonight, I'm not even able to hold it anymore.

"I'll do it carefully, honey. I won't hurt the little one in there" I said.

He smiled and nodded. During her pregnancy to date, we only did this twice, can you imagine what it was like to be tense for months? be ill.

With the various knowledge that I learned through the internet, about the position of good relations during pregnancy, about tips and tricks in order to get the peak of pleasure by making my wife feel comfortable.

"Baby, I'll borrow mommy for a second, yeah. Daddy promised you'd stay comfortable in there" I whispered near Sabrina's belly.

With the spirit of struggle 45, I immediately devoted all my energy to pampering my wife tonight, I not only attach great importance to my pleasure, but I also always helped her get her peak.

We sweated together, after all the full moon, I could finally get back to sweating in the middle of the night, a very exciting sport.

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