Rich Mistress & Husband Brondong

Chapter 48 Sandra Cuisine

At the dining table there are several types of cuisine. Sandra looks busy in the kitchen. Unlike usual anti-entrance in the kitchen now he is even struggling with all the spices and equipment that he has been avoiding.

The smell of garlic stuck to his fingers. Sandra looks panicked because Alex is coming home soon.

Alex arrives in his car and rushes into the house. He was surprised to see the waiter sitting in the living room anxiously.

"What's wrong?" ask Alex to the waiter.

"Sir, I'm sorry to relax here, madam is in the kitchen and forbids me to interfere"

"Sandra's in the kitchen?"

"Right sir, madam since this afternoon has been busy cooking"

"Cooking?"

"Yes sir"

Sandra cooking? what's the matter? it is strange that he is usually anti with cooking.

Alex followed into the kitchen he was surprised to see the kitchen was a mess like a broken ship. Something's a huff and I don't know Alex has a hard time defining it.

"Sandra...?"

Sandra was surprised Alex had gone home, her face looked panicked and her eyes were puffy from crying. He failed to give Alex a good meal.

"What's the matter, baby?" Alex immediately grabbed the plate in Sandra's hand and put it down. he hugged his wife warmly while smiling.

"I was going to cook for you but failed" Sandra said desperately.

"Failed? who told? it must be delicious. Let's try it at the dinner table"

Alex brought the results of Sandra's cooking to the dining table.whether it was called what because Alex was also the first to see such.

"Don't eat it must be bad"

"Quiet dear...." Alex grabs Sandra's arm to sit on her lap.

"It's not bad baby, why did you say you failed?" Alex ate Sandra's cooking, and she closed her eyes, enjoying the taste that was not good on her tongue. That once salty is the exact definition for Sandra cuisine.

"Really delicious?"

"Yes, I'll spend it"

"Don't force it, I know it's very salty and unpleasant" Sandra held Alex's hand, which would put food in her mouth.

"Darling this is delicious....."

"Alexes...." Sandra shook her head while Alex continued to eat her cooking.

Sandra is not good at cooking. She is good at working and serving Alex but she cannot spoil her husband's stomach with good food.

Seeing Alex comfort her so much, Sandra realized she loved him. Otherwise Alex wouldn't eat food like that.

"I'll cook later if my cooking is good I'll make it every day for you"

"Of course, honey, but you don't have to do all this Sandra. I love you and I accept all your advantages and disadvantages"

"really?"

"It's absolutely right"

"You're such a sweet guy, I hope you're not lying"

"No dear, don't worry I'm being honest about my feelings"

"Well let's eat outside" Sandra asked.

"Then how is this?"

"Forget it, I've booked a table at our restaurant"

Alex laughed and kissed Sandra's lips in a fit of anxiety.

"This is the new Sandra I know! baby you better not go to the kitchen I'm afraid you're okay"

"What does that mean?"

"In the kitchen it's a danger to you, there's hot oil and boiling water or whatever, I don't want you to get hurt"

"You're right, I was so scared earlier when I was frying this" Sandra pointed to a food she fried but it was black with a charred finish.

Once again Alex laughed out loud this time he was not worried Sandra would get angry.