Revenge Young Master

Revenge Young Master
Borscht Soup's



After her class, Evelyn came home without stopping by somewhere like her other friends, just to relax or chat. His time was not enough to do that even though he also wanted to be like them. But Aaron, that man always loved her wherever she was.


In the car Evelyn remembers Mommy Anastasia. It had been a few days he had not visited the Mommy, because of the punishment given Aaron. Evelyn picks up her cell phone, looking for her husband's contact who somehow gets stored on her new phone.


Just staring at the screen of his cuddling phone will contact Aaron. After a long time of thought, Evelyn finally decided to contact her husband.


On the first ring the call was answered, but Evelyn was still confused what to say.


"Hello." Aaron's cold voice sounded across there.


"Hello Mr."


"What's wrong?"


"My master.me..." Evelyn was nervous, her request afraid of being rejected.


"Just tell me not to waste my time!" Annoyed Aaron. That guy was very angry.


Evelyn was afraid to express her wishes. I wanted to end the call immediately, but I really wanted to meet Mommy.


"Master..can't I see my Mommy?" ask her doubtfully.


A moment of silence, until Aaron spoke again. "Don't you remember, now you're serving your sentence, how brave you are." Aaron wouldn't allow it.


"Sir..." Evelyn was still begging.


"Can't! Don't make me mad!" The call ends.


Evelyn stared at the screen of her phone, then sighed. It was so hard just to see Mommy. I don't know when this will all end. When does normal life return to its normal state. Living peacefully and happily with her parents.


His back rested on the car seat, lamenting his endless good fortune. Evelyn closed her eyes, taking a short break, but fell asleep.


After a while, the car carrying Evelyn stopped and Evelyn woke up right then and there. Evelyn stared outside the car, her forehead wrinkled when she saw where she was at the moment. His smile adorned his shoulder.


"Sir? " call him to his personal driver, to ask for an explanation.


"Mr Aaron gave me the order to bring Miss here" the driver explained as if he knew Evelyn's intentions.


Evelyn was silent, her mind filled with the man. Evelyn was moved, at least Aaron still had a conscience.


"Thank you, sir." Inwardly.


Without any more time, Evelyn got out of the car. Walking excitedly towards her Mommy room.


***


Satisfied with spending time with Anastasia, Evelyn decides to go home. Because after all he had become a wife, and it was not good for him to linger outside the house.


Evelyn is greeted by Chlarent. "How's your Mommy doing, son?"


"He's good Mom."


"Thank God. Next time you have to take Mom to visit your Mommy. I'm dying to meet her, the woman who gave birth to a girl as tough as you." pinched Evelyn's chin.


"Yes Mom, I promise I'll take you to see Mommy."


"Mom wait that day. Well now let's accompany Mom in the kitchen, we'll make something."


"Make what Mom?"


"Aaron's favorite food. You interested?" spy Evelyn.


Evelyn looked at Chlarent, actually a little curious about Aaron. Aaron who really limited himself and closed off made the girl know nothing about the man. With Chlarent's offer, at least he knows what Aaron likes.


Evelyn nodded softly, "I want Mom."


"Alright, let's make a surprise for your husband."


Despite not understanding what Chlarent said, Evelyn simply complied.


"What are we gonna do about Mom?"


"You know borscht soup?"


"Of course Mom, it was Mommy's signature menu first, and I really liked it. I can even make it."


Evelyn was enthusiastic, when the typical Russian food was called. He recalled the old times, when Anastasia served the food.


"It's a coincidence. Aaron likes it too." Chlarent, who was surprised by this fact, said.


"It's a coincidence." smiled.


"Well, then let's make a lot of borscht soup, because you and Aaron like it too. You guys are a match, your favorite food can be just like that."


It was not that he blushed when Chlarent said that, but it was the opposite. Evelyn is moody, because it is very unlikely that she is paired with Aaron. Not likely.


"Mom could've." smiled faintly.


"Don't be discouraged, dear. Maybe you think that's impossible, but who knows in the future? Only God knows." said Chlarent who understood what was on this girl's mind.


"Mom has an idea, how about we have dinner you make? You can cook, right?"


Evelyn nodded, "Yes Mother, I can. Mommy used to teach me."


"good. Then our dinner, I'll leave it to you?"


"But Mom, what if Mr. Aaron doesn't like my cooking?"


"Hey, why do you still call him sir. Remember baby, you're not his wife, a waiter." His uneasy reprimand heard Evelyn's call to Aaron.


"Sorry Mom, I'm still not used to it." Though not, Evelyn did not want to be presumptuous to call Aaron carelessly.


"Well this time I'm sorry, from now on don't call Aaron that way." in a threatening tone. "One more thing, don't worry about Aaron not liking your cooking. Aaron wasn't picky about food" he said, calming Evelyn down.


Evelyn thinks and thinks positively. She started cooking, while Chlarent sat watching her son-in-law struggling there and occasionally helped out.


The main menu this time is borscht soup, a classic Russian food favored by the couple. With the teachings that Mommy taught her, Evelyn did it with all her heart. At once remember when he and the Mommy who often cook together. Everything is full of memories.


"Mom sure all this must be delicious."


"Please taste Mom. I'm afraid this doesn't suit Mr. Aaron's taste."


"You're this." Chlarent reminds Evelyn of Aaron.


"Sorry."


"Here you go, I won't taste it now, because I want to be a surprise that night. Take it easy I'm sure Aaron will love it."


"But Ma'am..."


"Already, don't talk much. Better get ready, Aaron will be home in a minute. We'll have dinner together."


"Tu.. Don't I mean, Aaron will be home soon tonight? Isn't he busy?" Wonder Evelyn, because Aaron seems to be busy lately.


"Mom told him to come home early tonight. Go up to your room and get ready quickly."


"All right, ma'am." Evelyn complied and went to her room.



Before dinner was over, Evelyn was ready, and sat quietly at the dinner table with Chlarent. It's been ten minutes they've been waiting for Aaron.


"Why is Aaron so long?"


"Maybe it's still busy, ma'am."


"Maybe, but he promised to be home soon tonight."


"We'll wait a minute" Chlarent said.


"Yes, Mother."


"Don't wait, I'm here." Said Aaron who had just arrived at the dining room.


"You're finally home, son."


"For Mom, I'll do everything."


Sit on Mom's right side and face Evelyn. Aaron glanced at Evelyn at a glance, who was still afraid to look at her. Especially considering this morning.


"Alright since everyone is here, let's start dinner." serve food to his son and daughter-in-law. It was Chlarent's custom to serve her children.


Aaron, who was starving, started eating his dinner.


"Your mother cooked this?" pointing to the bowl containing his favorite soup.



Mother smiled faintly, and raised both eyebrows. Aaron misunderstood, thinking the soup was Chlarent's.


"Thank you Mom, it's been a long time since I've eaten it." started putting a spoonful of that soup in his mouth.


"How does it feel?" Chlarent.


Aaron paused for a moment, waiting for the red soup to sink into his tongue. "Mother cooked it?"


"Why? Does it taste bad?" Chlarent was anxious, she regretted not tasting it first.


Evelyn who saw the look on Aaron's face was anxious, she was sure the food was not in accordance with Aaron's taste.


"It feels good, it's just..."


"Why? What's up?" cecar Chlarent's.


"It feels a lot like my mother's."


Hearing that, Chlarent looked at Evelyn who was also glued to her. A happy smile was imprinted on his lips. He was proud of his daughter-in-law.


"You guys are a fool." Inwardly.


"Who made her Mom?"


Aaron was so curious who made this soup. Though the man did not care who cooked even the food. But this time, Aaron was very curious, because this is very similar to his mother's creation.


Chlarent glanced at Evelyn, and suddenly Evelyn shook her head faintly. With the intention that Chlarent would not tell him. Chlarent is confused as to why Evelyn doesn't want Aaron to find out.


"You don't need to know who made it."


"But I want to know Mom, I..."


"If you want this soup every day, take it easy, your wish will be fulfilled." Cut Chlarent.


Aaron was silent, because that's what he wanted. But in addition he also wanted to thank the person, because he could return to taste the cuisine made by his late mother after twenty years.


After dinner ended, Aaron went into the room. While Evelyn in the living room chatted a lot of things.


"Why don't you want Aaron to know that you made that soup?" cecar Chlarent's.


"There's really no definite reason, ma'am. It's just, I don't want him to know."


Chlarent was completely inexhaustible with this nature of her son-in-law. Other women are vying to show their ability and advantages to attract Aaron. While Evelyn, very big chance for Aaron to open his heart for him, but instead wasted.


Mother breathed in. "I appreciate your decision. But wouldn't it be better if Aaron knew? Then with that, Aaron's attitude can change for you son." Mother still persuades.


"No Ma'am. I just want Aaron to change by himself, not because of the advantages I have." Evelyn replied that made Chlarent could not answer anymore.


"Well son, if that's what you want, I appreciate your decision. Yes, go to your room, rest. You've been tired for one day."


"Good Mom. Good night."


"Good night. Have a good dream."


Evelyn goes to her room, which is now also inhabited by Aaron.