My Surgaku Key Betting Wife

Unappreciated effort.

In an office room, a very beautiful young woman was sitting on a chair, her hands were busy shifting data to and fro using her two hands, which is above the medium-sized square screen.

The woman who was none other than Talia really worked hard to complete the design given by Faris, although it had failed several times. Not dampening Talia's spirit at all, she wanted to finish her task immediately, so that she could quickly get close to Faris.

And it turned out that his efforts were not in vain, because the phone he designed was 90% finished, a happy smile engraved on both corners of his red lips.

"I'll be able to get close to you soon! Really, I can't hold on to my feelings for you any longer!" muttered Talia herself, her back she dropped on the back of the chair.

"After I have gained your heart, it means that I will become the great Miss Adinata Bagaskara. Oh ... I can't wait for those moments to happen!" continue it again. Then he got busy with the thing in front of him.

In the Bagaskara mansion, Nabil is also trying as much as possible to make something for the husband, of course, helped by bi Mila and several other maids.

At first bi Mila had gawked when Nabil asked to be taught how to make a cake, especially when he knew if the cake was for Faris. Because as remembered bi Mila his young master never asked for any food, because Faris did not like cake.

But in honor of Nabil, bi Mila agreed.

There are three types of cakes made by them, all of which are made from flour, eggs, sugar. After waiting for a while, Nabil was carrying a tray containing several cakes and coffee into the room.

Chequek...

When the door of the room opened, a man was standing in front of the window, closing his eyes. While Nabil was stunned by the sight before him, Nabil may have fallen in love with Faris.

"Mas, here's the cake and the coffee!" said Nabil while putting a tray on his side.

Faris who heard him also averted his eyes, he saw if Nabil was opening his niqab that he had been wearing when he went to the kitchen.

His heart beat again not because of it, Faris did not know why it could happen, but he hated Nabil because according to his woman who became his wife was pretentious. And what makes him not like most when Nabil chants the holy verse of the Quran, because according to him, it is very disturbing and also makes himself feel hot.

"Sorry, Mom!" that was all Nabil could say, he endured the pain of seeing Faris' increasingly violent attitude change.

"Ck" Faris just screeched, then stepped up and sat on a chair with a round table, where he had breakfast every day.

Slowly Faris' hand stretched out to take the cake in front of her, then. Nabil's pain is now changing with fear. Fear if the husband does not like her.

And sure enough, just as Faris was tasting her, she immediately let out her back, Faris looked displeased, Nabil could see the glare of Faris' sharp eyes staring intently at her.

While waking up Faris cursed and threw the cake right on Nabil's face.

"What the fuck, huh! You want to poison me with this kind of food?" snapped Faris, she was really very angry.

While Nabil who was already sick, now can no longer stem his tears, the clear liquid came out by itself when the cake he made with difficulty was right exposed on his face.

"Sorry, Mom! I just learned!"

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~Connected.