Hot CEO My Husband

The memory of Madame Yeyen

A mouthful of food had already entered Saga's mouth and after a while of chewing the food, Saga sobbed.

Viona panicked when she saw Sagara sobbing.

"My husband, you're okay, right? If the food is not good, do not force it to eat! Here throw up the food into Vio's hands!" the order of the girl who was ready cupped both hands to accommodate the vomit Saga.

Saga did not care about Viona's hand that was in front of her, the man's cry grew louder.

"My husband, don't make Vio worry dong!" whining the girl who is currently bowing her body to see the state of Saga whose head is bowed.

The food in Saga's mouth was already swallowed. His right hand also tried to take the tissue in the middle of the table.

Viona who knew Saga was having trouble picking up tissue immediately reached out her hand to assist her Husband in taking the tissue, and she immediately handed over some of the tissue she had already managed to take towards Saga.

Saga received the tissue and began to tear and a little snot began to come out.

Mr. Jang and his son Usep have driven all the servants from the kitchen and dining room, because Saga does not like when his emotions are not controlled seen by his subordinates.

"Take a taste of Vio, huh, my husband?" asked Viona who was currently very worried.

Saga just shook his head, but the man did not want to make a sound. Even his hands now began to scoop back a mouthful of food on his plate into his mouth accompanied by sobs that continued to fast.

Viona could only scratch her head which did not itch when she saw the event. The girl was confused as to what to do.

Saga cries not because the cuisine is not tasty, but, the taste of Viona cuisine reminds her of the cuisine of her late grandmother who often cooked simple meals for their small family.

Although Saga is still a child, but he remembers very well how harmonious and warm their family used to be when his grandmother was still in this world.

Saga cried because she remembered those wonderful memories. Memories that will not be possible can be repeated in the future.

Their little family had been devastated after a year of being left behind by the late Lady Yeyen.

The saga, still in tears, began to look at Mr. Jang, "Sir Jang, please try the food Vio!" ask the young man to the butler of this house.

Glucose!

Mr. Jang gulps his own saliva for fear that the food that Viona cooks will damage his taste buds.

"Please, Sir!" saga began to pull the chair next to her.

With a heavy heart, Mr. Jang began to sit on the chair that Saga prepared.

With hesitation, the wrinkled hand took the rice and kale oseng on this table.

"Let's eat, sir!" said Saga who was currently wiping away the tears on her eyelids.

"Good, Master,"

Mr. Jang who was afraid of the terrible taste of the food immediately put a spoonful of food quickly towards his mouth.

One sec.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

There was no reaction because Mr. Jang had not chewed it. As the old man's tongue felt that the food inside his mouth was fine, he started chewing it.

The deg!

Mr. Jang immediately recognized the taste of this cuisine which is similar to the cuisine often made by his mother Mr. Bhumi when he was alive.

"Mrs Yeyen," muttered Mr. Jang to mention the name of the late woman whom he greatly respected.

Now in this room not only Saga was crying, but Mr. Jang was also crying with the young man.

Viona was further confused by the reaction of the two men, although they cried after tasting the cooking for her, but their hands did not stop scooping the food on their plates towards their mouths, all Viona could do right now was pray, hopefully the two of them who had eaten her cooking were fine.

Usep who had finished burning the yam order Viona immediately put the food on the dining table.

"Miss Vio, this is your order's grilled yam."

Viona looked towards Usep and smiled sweetly, "Cell me, Big Brother," said the girl cheerfully.

"Sama-sama is beautiful," chimpal Usep who also smiled kindly towards the girl.

Both of Saga's eyes immediately glanced at Usep who had just praised Viona with a beautiful title.

For some reason after eating Viona's cooking, a speck of love begins to grow in Saga's heart and makes her unwilling if there are other men who praise Viona.

Saga's cry that had flowed earlier, now instantly subsided when she saw Usep helping Viona open the silver package that wrapped cassava yam on Viona's plate.

Usep also looks very happy when answering all questions Viona is full of curiosity.

"Usep," call Saga to the waiter.

Usep looked at Sagara, "Yes, sir," he said.

"My class is back, sir. The lecturer today did not enter the campus," replied Usep.

"Then please get my gear ready today!" it was Saga who was trying to expel Usep from around Viona.

"Well, sir," nods Usep obediently.

Usep who was about to leave that place was immediately restrained by Viona.

"Sister, don't go! The sweet potatoes have not been opened all the packages," Viona's sulk spoiled.

"Let me open!" sergeant Saga who preceded Usep's words. "You can go now, Sep!" throw out the Saga with hand gestures like a slow thump.

"Well, sir," nods Usep who is now starting to retreat and leave this place.

Viona who saw Saga's cry had subsided started to stretch out her hand to remove the remains of the man's tears that were still stuck on one of Saga's cheeks.

"My husband, you're okay now, right?" viona asked as she wiped away the tears on Saga's cheek.

Saga held Viona's hand and nodded softly, "I'm fine" she said.

"Thank God" said Viona relieved. "Vio thought my husband had poisoned Vio's first dish."

"No," sagara's bell was strong. "Then you don't poison me. Even really good taste," praise Saga sincerely.

"Isn't he?" ask Viona enthusiastically.

"Hu'um," nodded Saga steadily.

"Yeah!" viona cheers happy.

"Thank you, I'm sure the food is good for me."

"Together, my Husband." nodded Viona many times at high speed.

At this moment Viona looked at her own hands and looked at her in astonishment.

"Vio's hand is magical" he said, hugging his own hand.

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In the blue house, Viola had already woken up from her sleep, and right now the beautiful girl was enjoying the food that ART was serving in this house.

"Bi," call Viola.

"Yes, Miss," said the ART as it approached towards Viola.

"Young Master Saga where are you? How is it not seen in this house?" ask the girl curious.

"Usually Young Master Saga comes to this house during the day or afternoon. Not necessarily also, but at least every three days must come to visit this house." said ART.

"Oh," Viola nodded in understanding.

"That means this house is not the main house of Young Master Saga huh?"

"It doesn't seem like it, Miss,"

"Thank you for the info, Bi,"

"Yes, Miss, you're the same."

After answering all of Viola's questions, the ART immediately resumed its work.

"Well, a house as luxurious as this is not the main house. About the main house of Young Master Saga as luxurious as what?" viola muttered in wonder.

"I can't wait to get married to that guy. Already handsome, rich, perfect body again," said Viola imagined himself to be Lady Sagara.

"After I return to my parents' house, I must urge them to force Young Master Saga to remarry me."

To be continued.

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Thank you to Teteh Nur who has given great pleasure to Vio and Saga.

Both author's eyes immediately sparkled.

Cuan, wkwk, wkwk.

Oh yes, why this story just up because the author was intentional, let many who commented in the 😂 yesterday chapter

Abisnya seneng read your comments all😘

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