My Possessive Husband's

My Possessive Husband's
15. FRUIT SALAD



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After jogging, Dara decided to rest. Watching television or reading romantic novels. Sean forbade him to hold a cell phone. In fact, Dara felt very bored if every day his activities just like this continue. Dara can die because of boredom.


"Remember and take note of it well in the memory of your memory dear. I know, you're a smart girl, so you must understand what I mean in my words."


Sean's words this morning made Dara a little afraid to run away from Sean. But, on the other hand Dara wants to be free. Dara wants to live independently and live quietly and marry a man who loves her sincerely. Perhaps, it would just be a dream. It won't be real.


Moreover, when Sean said it made Dara's intention gradually begin to decrease to escape. Suddenly, there was a feeling of fear that plagued him.


Huft..


Dara breathed her rough breath. With a feeling of annoyance, Dara walked towards the kitchen. Dara wants to make a fruit salad. Favorite food. Despite finishing 1 box of fruit salad, Dara can spend it alone. Even in the time that can be said fast.


Many maids bowed respectfully as they crossed paths with him. Dara smiled awkwardly in response to their response. Dara is not used to being treated like a big madam.


"Hi Liya." Sapa Dara cheerfully.


Liya whose crew was busy cleaning the dining table then turned her head. "Hi is also miss." Liya replied politely. "Is there anything I can do for you, miss?" ask again.


Dara nodded slowly. "There's no Liya. I just want to greet you." Then, Dara walked straight to the refrigerator. Not at the door kulksa 2 door. In the refrigerator there are many countries a variety of snacks, drinks, and fruits. Mood Dara is getting better. This is called the heaven of the world. Say it in the heart.


"Miss wants to make what?" Liya asked curious about what the nonanya would do.


"I want to make a fruit salad. Can I use it?" ask Dara innocently. Afraid if he is not allowed to use the food ingredients available here.


"Of course I can." A firm and cold voice instantly sounded in their ears. Liya who understood the arrival of her master immediately lowered her head and resigned to retreat. Afraid to disturb their employers.


"really?" Tanya Dara was enthusiastic.


" Yes certainly. You'll be my wife in 27 days. So what's here is yours. Mine is yours. And yours is mine. Isn't husband and wife like that?"


Glug. Dara reflex swallowed her saliva after hearing those words.


"Yes." Yeah." Reply Dara lazily. Trying to ignore Sean's words. Take some fresh fruit. Apples, grapes, strawberries, melons, kiwis, watermelons as well as mayonnaise, cheese and sweetened condensed milk.


Sean who saw Dara was busy himself, frowned, astonished. "What do you want to do?"


"Fruit salad." replied Dara briefly without turning to Sean's face. Focus on what he is doing.


Washed, peeled and then cut the fresh fruits and then made one in a clear bowl. The colors of these fresh fruits make Dara's mood better. At least he won't die of boredom. After that, Dara poured the mayonaise with quite a lot. Dara loves mayonnaise. Then, do not forget also to pour sweetened condensed milk according to taste. Then, stir it flatly. Without caring about Sean who was watching him, Dara then smelled the aroma of fruit salad and tasted the fruit using his hands.


"Great boy!!" Dara's spontaneous squealing that made Sean squeak in shock.


Since when was he easily startled?! . Sean's heart in his heart.


"You want to?" ask Sean.


Sean simply shook his head as a sign of rejection. Sean couldn't afford to eat such food.


"This is so delicious. Are you sure you don't want Sean?" Tawar Dara again. Dara caught Sean's dislike expression from earlier. Dara wants to seduce Sean.


"Yes. You just eat. I'm not hungry." Answer Sean quickly.


"Alright then." said Dara. Take a box of medium-sized cheese. Then in his grater on top of the finished fruit salad. Cheese grate with a very large amount. And in the last touch, Dara added 2 pieces of strawberry fruit on top of the cheese that had filled the surface of his fruit salad. "Yes! Finally so." said Dara cheerfully.


"Did you like to eat food like that?" ask Sean. For some reason, Sean is now a person who talks a lot rather than irrit speaking.


"Yes I like it. It's my favorite food."Dara replied as she walked into the television room. Turn on the television. Time to watch her favorite Korean drama.


Of course, Sean followed Dara behind him. He also sat down next to Dara. His legs were crossed, his hands placed on his thighs. "You like Korean dramas too?"


"Emh" replied Dara as she chewed the fruit salad in her mouth. Both eyes focus on the Korean drama that is being aired on television. I don't look at Sean one bit.


"Dam. Sean felt neglected just because of the Korean drama."


Then, with a feeling of annoyance, Sean immediately replaced another canel. News. Being choice. Dara immediately frowned annoyed when the canel was replaced just like that. In fact, he has been carried away by the atmosphere of the Korean drama. Her tears were already dripping.


Angrily Dara looked at the man sitting next to her.


"What's? Why are you glaring at me?" Sean pretended not to know. He realized, if it had upset his girl. Great, just because of the Korean drama, the girl next to him immediately upset.


"Why did you change?! It's being exciting!!" with a tone of annoyance Dara said it.


"Want to watch a Korean drama?" Sean asked, grinning. There was one idea that suddenly appeared in his intelligent brain.


Both of Dara's eyes glared. "Yes!! change no!" dara began to feel emotion. Hold Dara. Patience. Don't lure.


"If you want to watch a Korean drama, then you have to give me one kiss." Her lips curled up forming an eerie smile in Dara's eyes. "Hows it? One kiss then you can watch the drama of your chore. Do you agree?" Sean asked as he brought his face closer to Dara's face. So that the roar of Sean's breath can Dara feel.


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