Marry Mr. Rachell (S1)

Marry Mr. Rachell (S1)
Chapter 26 The First Cuisine



This morning, Nana took the initiative to wake up earlier than usual. Because he intends to make breakfast for everyone in this house. Although Nana is notoriously spoiled with both her parents and older sister, she is also very adept at cooking.


Today nana will cook sea food fried rice with vegetable omelets and strawberry juice as a complement.



"Nana, you've woken up" asked her mother who had just come to the kitchen.


Nana took a quick look at her mother-in-law and went back to decorating the food she made while answering the question from her mother-in-law, "Yes mom, nana has been up since".


Her mother approached nana, "What are you doing ?" Ask her mother.


"Ahh, this nana again makes sea food fried rice with vegetable omelets and also strawberry juice for breakfast this morning" said Nana.


"His looks good" praised her mother, then she helped nana arrange her food in the kitchen.


"His food is ready ? Geez I'm sorry I thought bi, for not helping auntie cook breakfast this morning" said shakira. Shakira had just gotten out of her room, as she had just finished taking care of the needs of her husband and son. Plus this morning the olive is very fussy and very difficult to manage. Shakira was late to leave her room, and was unable to help prepare breakfast.


"It's okay, son, auntie was late. This breakfast is prepared by Nana" said his mother.


"really ? I'm sorry big brother deck, can't help you prepare breakfast. Olive this morning was very fussy. He did not want to shower and prepare, so I was late to get out of the room" explained shakira who felt bad.


"Hey, it's okay to relax, this brother is like with anyone" said Nana shaking her head. "Mother, please excuse the room first. Want to take a bath first all wake up zayyan" said Nana to her mother-in-law. Her mother nodded her head in response. Nana immediately headed for her room.


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Nana opened the door of her room and the first sight she saw was something that left her in deep thought. Zayyan had not moved from his bed at all when it was very noon.


Nana shook her head for not thinking about her husband. It's been so late, how could he still not wake up.


Nana immediately stepped into the bathroom to clean herself first.


"Gosh, she still hasn't woken up till now ? Very lazy" Gerutu nana when he saw Zayyan still did not wake up from his sleep.


Nana approached the side of the bed to wake up Zayyan, "Zayyan let's get up" Nana said. But the man was still late in his sleep.


"Geez, is he sleeping or is he gone ? It's very difficult to build her" said Nana upset with her husband. But he did not give up and continued to wake up Zayyan.


"Zayyan, let's get up now. It's so late" said Nana slightly raised her voice so that she woke up immediately.


"You are always disturbing my sleep" said Zayyan, who had just opened her eyes.


"Let's take a quick shower, the others are waiting downstairs. I will prepare your clothes" said Nana who immediately stood up and immediately prepared clothes for the man who had become her husband.


Zayyan entered the bathroom to clean himself, while nana went downstairs immediately after preparing zayyan's clothes.


"Mother" Call zayyan a little yell who just came down.


Her mother turned to the source of the voice, "What's wrong ? Why are you calling mom ?" Ask her mother.


"Mom, please put my tie on, I can't do it. I have an important meeting today, so I have to look neat" Pinta Zayyan to the woman who has done it.


The man had never been able to pair his own tie. Every morning he would scream calling his mother just to pair her tie.


"Geez, this boy, when he can do it himself, always bothers others" his mother was upset by his son. How not, he was currently busy preparing breakfast, and he came to disturb him.


"Zayyan, you're married now. From today, ask Nana to pair your tie and prepare your needs" asserted her mother.


"But ma'am, I don't want to" Zayyan denied.


"If you don't want to, you do it yourself" said his mother.


Nana had only witnessed the debate between the mother and the child. Honestly, he did not think that the figure who was always cold towards him turned out to be very spoiled if he was with his mother.


Nana walked over to Zayyan. Without asking permission, she immediately put her husband's tie. Although zayyan refused, nana did not care.


"It's done" said Nana after successfully pairing a tie on the collar of her zayyan shirt. "Aren't you going to thank me ?" Nana asked while pulling both corners of her lips.


"Why should I thank you, it is your duty as a wife to serve me" Grutu Zayyan with his face and walked up to pull a chair at the table. Nana gave a small laugh when she heard Zayyan say.


Actually nana was just jokingly asking zayyan to thank her. She knew enough herself, serving her husband was her duty as a wife.


"It's your food" said Nana gave a plate yanv already filled with breakfast menu this morning.


"Who's cooking this fried rice ?" Ask zayyan while eating her food very greedily.


"Why ? Is it not good ?" Ask auntie citra to frown her forehead.


"No aunt, this is so good. What auntie cooked it ?" Zayyan asked, before auntie citra replied zayyan had already spoken again "I want this fried rice cooked for me every morning, does auntie mind ?" Zayyan asked again as he chewed his food.


"No, auntie doesn't mind. But it wasn't the aunt who cooked her" exclaimed auntie Citra.


"Then who cooked it ? What mother ? or shakira ?" Ask zayyan.


"It wasn't us who cooked it, son" answered her mother.


While juna and shakira held back her laughter seeing zayyan's innocence. He did not know that the cook was actually his own wife. Nana also looks so relaxed sitting next to Zayyan while eating her food without intending to tell her husband that she was the one who had cooked the food this morning.


"Oo I know, surely bi surti cooked it right ? I'll have bi surti cook it for me every morning" Cerocos zayyan.


"Auntie... Bi surti" Call zayyan on his ART.


"Well, what's wrong, sir ?" Answer bi surti.


"I want my aunt to make me this meal every morning. Aunty-made fried rice is really good" Zayyan exclaimed.


Bi surti looks confused, the article is not he who has cooked breakfast this morning. " I'm sorry sir, but it's not the aunt who cooked it" replied bi surti hesitantly. He was afraid that his young master would be angry.


Zayyan stopped eating, "If it wasn't aunt, mother, and shakira or bi surti who cooked it, then who would ?" Ask her confusedly. He still did not realize that in his home now there are 1 more woman, namely his own wife.


After racking his brain for quite a while, Zayyan only remembered one thing. He turned his gaze to the woman sitting next to him. Nana who realized being seen by zayyan also shifted her eyes.


"What's up ? Why do you see me like that ?" Nana asked so casually. He still ate the remaining food on his side.


While Juna can no longer hold his laughter to see the Korean drama that is so real in front of him. Father and uncle also laughed to see Zayyan.


"Don't tell me you cooked it !" zayyan exclaimed with a face that was difficult to decipher.


"Indeed I cooked it" answered nana casually kayaking on the beach 😁. "You take it easy, I'll cook it every morning for my beloved husband" Nana said again with both corners of her lips raised.


Without answering Nana's words, Zayyan immediately stood up and said goodbye to everyone. Nana who saw her also stood up, she intended to take her husband to the front according to what was taught by her mother.


"Where are you going ?" Zayyan asked who suddenly stopped his steps.


"Introduce you to the front" answered Nana.


"No need, you're here" Zayyan said in a tweet.


"No, I'll keep driving me forward. Mama said as a wife, I have to serve my husband and also take him when he wants to go to work" explained nana.


Zayyan immediately walked over without replying to nana. Because it is useless to argue with his wife, he will definitely keep driving her forward.


"Zayyan wait" said Nana stopping zayyan when she got near the door.


"What else is it ?" Zayyan asked coldly.


Without answering, Nana immediately pulled Zayyan's hand and kissed her. "His work spirit is my husband" said Nana smiling.


"Ehm" Zayyan answered briefly and then immediately got into his car.


After the zayyan car was no longer visible in his eyes, Nana decided to go back inside.


"Sin..."


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Kerinci, Jambi August 25, 2020