Little Bride Alvaro

Little Bride Alvaro
146. Anti Alvaro



Azlina pregnancy is the same as pregnancy in general. She experiences a great morning shick every morning so she has to lose a lot of her body nutrients. Alvaro was so worried about the woman, instead of being healthy, Azlina even more limp every day.


He decided to give permission to the campus, doing a virtual private class at home. Alvaro, too, does the work online, accompanying Azlina in her apartment unit.


"Still nauseous?"


Alvaro stepped closer towards the sink, wanting to help Azlina by massaging the woman's nape. However, the arrival of Alvaro actually makes the woman uncomfortable.


"Sister, go! You stink."


He pushed Alvaro away, making the man even more confused. "But, Brother just took a shower, honey!"


"No. Brother stinks. What perfume do you wear? Smells make you puke." Azlina spewed something out of her mouth. Alvaro was increasingly anxious to see the condition of his beloved woman.


"This is the perfume you chose! You said it was fragrant, delicious, make you feel at home for a long time. Why do you say that now?" Alvaro was suddenly confused by Azlina's strange attitude. One time he said like, sometimes say no like, make the man must increase the stock of patience.


Once he complained to both his parents about Azlina's strange attitude. Papa Agus and Mama Rani could only laugh at him. "Maybe your son is a boy. Just as annoying as you." Both of his parents instead of defending, it makes Alvaro even more upset. "Finally what Papa experienced happened to you." The laughter of the papa made Alvaro even more upset. Since then Alvaro no longer complained, there is a he who is increasingly laughed at.


And last night something like that happened. Azlina whines for chicken porridge. The man was clearly confused looking for chicken porridge at around ten p.m. He also did not know whether in Paris there was a chicken porridge seller or not.


Alvaro finally started looking for a home-cooked chicken porridge recipe. He was desperate to make the chicken porridge himself. The woman could not put a spoonful of food in her mouth. He doesn't understand how to. However, once Azlina said she wanted to eat chicken porridge, there was a fresh breeze for Alvaro to make his wife eat something. Although he would definitely have trouble getting it.


Sure enough, it turns out that step by step making chicken porridge is not easy. In addition to cooking the porridge which must be super soft and take a long time, the man must also prepare a topping and chicken broth that makes the porridge delicious to eat.


If this is the case, he feels the struggle of the chicken porridge seller must be very heavy. Maybe next time he will sungkem first to Mamang chicken porridge seller in his country


For hours the man struggled in the kitchen with a scuffed and shapeless apron, filthy here and there, full of splashes of gravy and porridge. The kitchen pantry that was originally neat is now changing like a broken ship. Kitchen utensils and fixtures are very messy and not where they should be.


The man with a tired face, but still showed a charming smile, carrying a tray filled with warm chicken porridge that was still steaming water vapor on it. Confidently, the man sat down beside Azlina after putting the porridge on the table.


"Darling, wakeup! This is Masakin porridge for you. Sister cooks herself, you know!"


The pale face looked at Alvaro in disbelief, but the delicious-looking porridge was already proof of how difficult the husband was to present.


"Silver cook porridge? Really can?" The tiny lips twitched, still not believing what was presented before his eyes.


"of course. You can do anything for me and my son. Come on, brother's a bribe, huh?"


Back the eyelid blinked, but ended up nodding as well. He changed his position to sit by leaning on the back of the bed with a pillow as a pedestal.


Finally one mouthful made it into Azlina's face. He suddenly felt like vomiting, but was immediately restrained.


"Hows it? Yummy?" Of course Alvaro hoped for the praise that came out of Azlina's lips.


The woman just nodded with a grimace. His thumb stretched out vertically shows that Alvaro's cuisine is delicious. However, having just put in four mouthfuls, Azlina had already pushed the spoon containing the porridge away.


"Enough, Brother. I'm already full. I want to vomit again."


"Geez, Zi." He took a long breath. "Good thing, baby."


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