LOVED YOU

CHAPTER 60 - PROHIBITED COOKING

"Try the taste, Mas." Lala scoops the soup and gives it to Andra. Don't forget he blew it first. So that the husband's tongue does not blister.

"Hm... Add a little more salt." Andra said after the tasting. Lala's soup feels bland.

Lala also took a spoonful of salt. "Here, Mas?"

Andra nodded. He looked at Lala according to his words.

"It looks good, Mom." Lala. His sight saw Andra. The man looked at her with such a deep look. Suddenly Lala baper.

"Mas Andra, co-try the flavor!" Lala scoops the soup and gives it to her husband.

Andra tasted it and nodded, a sign that it was fitting.

Lala started frying chicken. Once put the skillet then the oil. He also put his chicken in.

"The oil's not hot yet." Andra shook her head.

"So Lala thought it was hot." Lala was embarrassed.

Andra told Lala. After frying the chicken and then slicing it. So that the chicken is dry and not oily.

"Ok is done cooking. Let's eat." Said Lala bringing her chicken to the dining table.

"Lala... Is this the stove not turned off?" ask Andra. His wife left his cooking.

"Ah yes. Lala forgot." Lala will be deadly, but Andra's hands have done it first.

"You must have forgotten to turn off the stove, right?" tanya Andra walked over to Lala.

"I-it's... Lala often forgets, Mas." Lala felt guilty. He is aware of such a drought.

Andra so sighed. If so, his wife is in danger.

"Darling, you don't have to cook." Andra doesn't want Lala to go why. His wife was so careless.

"But, Mas. Lala wants to cook for Mas Andra. Lala wants Mas to be full of Lala's cooking." Said Lala in a soft tone. Just want to be a full wife.

Andra looked at Lala for a moment. There was a fear if Lala suddenly left him. Forgot to turn off the stove, house fire. And Lala was trapped inside. Then...

It felt like Andra was unable to think about the next incident.

"Lala, I don't want you to do anything. I don't care if you can't cook. We can eat out or something." Obviously Andra. He had regretted marrying Lala who could not cook. But now he's not fighting that. For him now Lala is the most important.

"But, Mas. Lala wants to cook-"

"I knew. But you often forget to turn off the stove. If something happens to you, what about me?" ask Andra with a heavy tone. Suddenly unwillingness overwhelmed him.

Nyepi... Nyepi... Nyepi...

Lala's heart started to melt. Her husband was afraid of losing her.

"Mas Andra's..." Lala was moved. She hugged the body of her husband. Hugged so tightly. His love is slowly returning.

"Lala.." said Andra who held Lala tightly.

"Yes, Mum." Answer Lala.

"I love you. So I don't want anything bad to happen to you." Andra made it clear that Lala understood.

In Andra's arms, Lala's tears fell. It felt so happy that he just wanted to cry.

"So please listen to me." Andra loosened her embrace and rubbed those glazed eyes.

The woman nodded her head. Yes, Lala will obey her husband. It won't disappoint the man.

"My wife's smart." Andra stroked Lala's head. Glad Lala was so obedient.

Andra started to lay her lips. Kissing the wife's reddish lips. And Lala replies to every pageant.

"Mas Andra's..." Lala said to be a kegelian. Her husband's kiss began to run down her neck. His breath made his body cheerful.

Ting Tong's...

Andra and Lala stared at each other. Ask who the guests are.

"Let's open the door, Mom." Say Lala and move towards the door.

As soon as Lala opened the door.

"Father!!!"

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"Yes, Pa. Lala's cooking, but Mas Andra's giving her instructions." Obviously Lala with a happy face.

Lala took the plate and was suddenly confused. He faced 2 choices. To present who?

Lala had to obey her husband. If he was to stab Andra first, how would his papa express himself?

If presenting to his father first, later Andra felt not appreciated as a husband.

'Cok to be confused?' Lala's dizzy herself. He wants to keep his feelings both.

Andra realized Lala's expression was even begong. He gestured for Lala to present her papa first.

"It's for Papa." Lala according to presenting her Papa.

"Take Andra first." Papa feels bad. His daughter-in-law will be angry with his daughter.

"Not what, Pa. Just papa. Lala add more soup for Papa." Andra Pinta. He will yield with his father-in-law. After her in-laws get home, Lala will focus on her again.

"Already, darling. Papa had eaten not much. You get it to Andra." Papa Pinta. He didn't want Lala to be too spoiled for him.

Now they eat together. Ayaz unceasingly praised her daughter's cooking.

Actually not because it tastes good. The taste of Lala's cooking was ordinary, but that made Ayaz continue to praise. Because Lala can make it. His daughter can cook.

"What else can you cook, son?" ask Ayaz to know.

"Lala can cook eggs, omelet, eggs, eggs..." Lala said what she could do.

"Gee... Papa's daughter is great." Ayaz was very proud.

Lala smiled shyly.

"But, Pa. I forbid Lala to cook again." Connect Andra.

"Why?" ayaz asked in confusion. A husband usually likes his wife to cook, why is it forbidden.

"I don't want Lala to do anything, Pa. Lala likes to forget to turn off the stove after cooking." Andra tells Lala that she is in danger.

"What?" Ayaz frowned. What his daughter did was very dangerous.

"Lala don't cook anymore. You can order food or abstinence." Ayaz's Advice. He didn't want anything to happen to his daughter. How suddenly I heard that Lala was gone. Lala could not save herself from inside the house.

Lala lowered her head. He realized, the two men were too worried about him. But it is true, he often forgets to turn off the stove. A few long hoses, just remember the same stove.

"I don't want my wife's hand hurt, either, Pa." Andra grabbed Lala's hand and showed her many knife strokes.

"Gosh, Lala!" Papa stared at the princess. Lala was so trying.

After finishing eating, Ayaz sat in the living room with the princess and her daughter-in-law.

Andra looked over, his wife who was being treated by her in-laws. Ayaz is treating Lala's hand. Her in-laws face looked so worried.

It's only natural that Ayaz is. Lala is her only princess. Lala was raised like a princess.

"Where else is sick, son?" ayaz asked after treating Lala's hand.

"It's okay, Papa." Lala smiled thinly.

Ayaz's gaze was now fixed on the princess' neck. There is a red sign there. Not one, there are several.

Ayaz knew very well because of what and whose actions.

"Lala, Papa wants to have a one-on-one conversation with Andra." Ayaz. He has to make sure.

Lala and Andra looked confused.

"Lala, make tea there." Pinta Andra to his wife and Lala nodded.

After Lala left, Ayaz stared intently at her daughter-in-law.

"Andra's..." Say Ayaz in a cold tone.

"Yeah, Pa." Andra was nervous.

"Have you touched Lala?"

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