My Beloved Husband's

Shame 2

There was a change of plans. The original Salsa and Jordan will stay at Jessi's house, turning into Jessi's family who will stay at Salsa and Jordan's house.

Though tired, after coming home from work Salsa is a cooking spirit for Jessi's family. He helped Bi Ina busy cooking various dinner menus in the kitchen. Bi Ina is the housekeeper Jordan chose for her. Bi Ina is also responsible for caring for and maintaining the Salsa house. In addition to Bi Ina—ada gardener and also security guard who works for him in this house.

“Her soy sauce should not be charred, Bi.” Salsa said softly to Bi Ina who was in charge of cooking soy sauce chicken. Chicken soy sauce is the favorite food of Kiara—getri beautiful Jessica.

“Siap, Mom. Soon ready to lift, ma'am, aman.” The Sahut Bi Ina.

Salsa arrange one by one the finished dishes to the dining table. He also styled blondes, spoons and forks everyone in his place. Not only that, Salsa poured all the water into everyone's glass and closed the glass with a glass lid so as not to enter the dust.

“Not done yet, dear?” Ask Jordan who joined the dining room. The man had just finished cleaning himself and immediately caught up with Salsa in the dining room that was directly connected to the kitchen.

“Live his soy sauce chicken, mas.” He turned towards Jordan who was standing next to him. “They want to arrive, yes?”

“Should have arrived.” Jordan pulled out a chair and settled himself there.

“Lucky I took a shower. I change clothes for a moment yes, please take care of the food.” Salsa then passed to her room to change clothes. The clothes that were originally worn by Salsa smell of kitchen spices and smoke. Very uncomfortable for a host who will welcome an important guest.

“What to keep, Bi?” Jordan asked confusedly. “I don't know how to take care of food,” he said then innocently.

Bi Ina was seen holding back a laugh as the master asked. While serving soy sauce chicken into an oblong plate, Bi Ina replied, “I mean mother is kept from entering her food flies, sir.”

“Oh.. Are there flies here?” Jordan asked in confusion.

“Ya just in case, sir.” Bi Ina placed an oblong plate containing soy sauce chicken on the dining table and washed the dirty cookware.

The ketchup chicken that has just been served on the dining table is very appetizing for Jordan. He quietly gulped his saliva. It was very desirable for Jordan to take one soy sauce chicken from that oval plate and directly devour it, but, Salsa would definitely scold him.

“Why did they come so long?” Jordan starts to grumble because Jessi is annoyed not to come while she is hungry. The food menu on the table was very disturbing his empty stomach.

“Aunty, aunty!” I heard the sound of a little girl.

Jordan could already confirm it was the voice of Kiara—daughter Jessica.

“Aunty in the kitchen!” Jordan is screaming.

A moment later the little girl who had been yelling the cry was already standing next to Jordan. “Cock just uncle Jordan, anyway. Where is Aunty Salsa?” Ask a little girl named Kiara.

“Cium first, later uncle tell you where your aunty is.” Pinta Jordan tilted her body. He sat down and pointed to his right cheek as a place that Kiara should kiss.

Kiara did not refuse him giving one kiss to Jordan. “Already, uncle. Where is aunty?” Kiara charges Salsa's whereabouts right after she kisses Jordan's popo.

“Aunty here babe!” Salsa's voice sounded. Kiara immediately turned her head and found Salsa walking towards her. Impatiently, Kiara ran straight to Salsa.

Hup.. With one move Salsa managed to carry Kiara.

Cup. cup.cup..the little girl immediately got a kiss on her face. “Cock more and more ponakan ya aunty beautiful this?” Salsa said after being content to kiss the little girl.

“It's worth getting bigger. Turns out beautiful aunty dining, yes!” Tempt Salsa while holding Kiara.

Kiara shook her head. “Papi words, Kiara is not an aunty puffer, just a little puffed up.” Bela the girl did not accept at the puffer's bed.

“You are a little puffed or puffed up also no problem. The important thing is Kiara is healthy and Happy.” Typhoon Jordan and approved by Yoga.

“Denger says uncle ‘kan darling?” Yoga also joined them after putting souvenirs in the family room.

“Iya, papi.” Kiara nodded at Salsa's lap.

“Wah, there is Kiara's favorite soy sauce chicken nih.” Jessica said. “There is grilled puffer fish also his favorite papi, tuh.” Jessica looks at the dishes on the table.

“Special for special guests, yes ‘kan darling?” Jordan interrupted while glancing at Salsa.

“Betul. You rarely really we collect kayak gini.” Reply Salsa allows.

“But, what's not too much to eat this much only the five of us eat?” Comment Yoga felt they would not be able to spend it.

“Times anyway?” Salsa only realized that she had cooked a lot of menus to welcome Jessica and Yoga and Kia.

“You did not realize, Sa?” Jessica has commented.

“Hehe, I didn't think so. So excited you guys want to sginep so all I cook.” Answer Salsa.

“Kia want soy sauce chicken, aunty.” Pinta Kiara who can't wait to taste the soy sauce made by Salsa. Although the one who cooks Bi Ina but the recipe is still Salsa that makes.

“By honey, want thigh or chest soft?” Salsa pointed to the two very important pieces of the chicken tang with a clamp.

“He usually likes thighs,” Jessica said.

“No, mom. Today Kia wants to eat soft chest.” Kiara Struggles.

“Bby darling. Aunty get me a soft chest.” Salsa put a soft chest on Kiara's plate.

“Kia eat alone yes, ‘kan already big.” Yoga looked at his daughter.

“Iya, papi.” The little girl only obeyed the papi and often defied the mami. “Aunty, Kia want to sit alone.” Say Kia later.

“OK, darling.” Salsa pulled a chair in before and occupied Kiara there. Then put Kiara's plate right in front of Kiara.

“How much is it, baby?”

“That one, aunty.” One big centong Kiara meant.

While Salsa takes care of Kiara, the others begin their dinner. One by one the dishes that were on the table began to decrease. They look greedy to enjoy the cuisine of Salsa— chef especially Jordan. He is passionate about every meal of Salsa cuisine. Never one day did Jordan complain about the cuisine made by Salsa.