My Husband Cold Lecturer's

Afternoon Dinner

Afternoon Dinner

After several hours of falling asleep, Angel suddenly woke up from his sleep. Angel is still trying to open her eyes slowly. However Angel feels no one is hugging her slender belly, Angel half-consciously looks to her side and how surprised she is when she sees Evan next to her.

"Prof, jesus!." Angel quickly removed Evan's hand from his stomach. While Evan who was asleep at that time woke up to hear the screams of Angel beside him.

"What's wrong?, just disturb my sleep. I haven't turned into a ghost yet, why are you so surprised to see me?" Evan said casually.

"Prof, when do you come home?. Why didn't you tell me first that prof came home?" Angel asked with a still very surprised expression.

"Why is it?, don't tell me you miss your husband" asked Evan as he pulled Angel into his arms.

"Prof, what the fuck. Take it off," Angel protested by trying to release Evan's burly hand that hugged her.

"Just a moment." Said Evan with his distinctive hoarse voice waking up. Even Angel who heard it for a moment was silent to let her husband embrace her.

"Why did you come home prof? aren't you coming home next month?" asked Angel.

"Why?, don't you want me to go home?" asked Evan who then opened his eyes and looked at Angel with such a close distance.

"Mom. . that's not what I mean." Reply Angel.

"Have to ask your husband this question "" Prof, how are you?, how are you doing in America good?."" that's all you have to ask right," Ajar Evan. Even Angel who heard him just fell silent while holding back a laugh.

"Hehehe. Prof, can you take off the hug? I'm a little hard to breathe actually" Pinta Angel. Even Evan who heard it finally took off his embrace.

"Did the prof bring me something from America?" asked Angel.

"none. I came home with nothing, "Evan replied casually.

"What kind of husband does not buy souvenirs for his wife," Reply Angel by distancing himself from Evan.

"Just a matter of new souvenirs you call me husband." Evan said while changing his position to sit and lean his back on the head of the sofa but Angel who heard him just fell silent and did not care much about Evan's words.

"Didn't you offer your husband a meal?" asked Evan.

"What's prof hungry?" Angel turned to ask.

"of course. I didn't eat anything on the plane" Evan replied. Angel who heard the end of her move from the size king intended to cook in the kitchen for her husband. But when Angel wants to leave the room, Evan suddenly calls her.

"Where are you going?" asked Evan, holding back a laugh.

"Ke kitchen for cooking. Didn't prof say that prof was hungry?" Angel replied. Evan who heard it for a moment was silent to pay attention to the clothes his wife was wearing at this time. Angel had not realized that the clothes she was wearing were only tantops and shorts. This certainly makes Evan's eyes not blinking at all to see Angel who is standing in front of the room door.

"Aware of what else?, just go straight to the core of his prof. I don't like questions that I don't understand" Angel said in annoyance.

"Your clothes. I don't have a problem seeing her. But if you get out of the room, wear polite clothes" Evan explained. Angel who heard the end realized that her current clothes only wear tantops and shorts that are above the knee. Even very short. This made Angel quickly take a towel hanging near the closet.

"Astagfirullah. Prof, why didn't you tell me earlier? you're prof on purpose!" said Angel, covering her body with a towel.

"What are you afraid of if I see her?, I've seen all of her." Evan asked in a quiet voice but still heard in Angel's ear.

"Prof! you're be. .," Angel hasn't finished continuing her words, but Evan quickly breaks off the conversation.

"Easy-after. Go to the kitchen to cook. I'm so hungry" said Evan. Angel who heard the end with resigned assent. But before going to the kitchen, Angel took the clothes in her closet and brought them to the kitchen to be changed. While Evan was still in the room at the time, only Ingintersmiling noticed Angel's behavior.

"There's just nothing." Evan muttered.

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It did not take long, Angel had finished cooking and serving food on the dining table. After finishing arranging the food, Angel also walked to the room to call Evan.

"Prof, the food is ready. Let's eat," Call Angel by holding the door algae. Evan, who was reading a book at the time, chose to close the book.

"What are you cooking?" asked Evan as he walked over to Angel.

"There is beef bone soup and squid sambal" Angel replied.

The two walked to the dining table together. When he arrived at the kitchen, Evan pulled a chair to sit down and enjoy his afternoon meal that was approaching tonight. Angel also sat down to eat.

"Other times if I'm not at home, don't wear clothes like that anymore. If I'm at home it doesn't matter" Evan said as he ate. Even Angel who heard it just fell silent without caring.

"Eat the prof. Don't talk much while eating. Not good," Reply Angel. Even Evan who heard was silent.

Both of them ate the food quietly. Angel took some soup and ate it voraciously. So did Evan. Evan was also eating quietly. Remembering while on the plane he chose not to eat at all, and onward until he got home he rested to sleep first. Of course, that made him feel very hungry.

"Is there still squid?" asked Evan. Angel who heard also looked at the squid plate which turned out to have been eaten by her husband.

"There was. Wait a minute," Angel stood up and picked up the squid chili that was still in the teflon on the stove.

"Here we go. Prof what was the squid chili I made for a moment?, until you finished it?," Angel asked in surprise.

"Not a bad problem or not. But the problem is my stomach. I'm hungry." Answer Evan. Angel who heard was just staring at Evan with a little annoyance.

"It's hard to praise my cooking." Angel said in her heart.