
The view of the morning before was beautiful, but even more beautiful when Ibra saw his wife who was now busy with Sulis preparing breakfast.
Breakfast, Ibra is not used to it. The man had lunch and dinner only. It's a little strange for some people, but that's how Ibra is.
"What cooking?"
Hugged his wife from behind, but Sulis was there. Not out of shame, but Ibra was reluctant if such a thing became the consumption of the eyes of others. In addition, if you have embraced Ibra not sure only to that extent, of course he will do more than that.
"Mas can see for himself," Kanaya replied as she shook her head slowly, it was clear that she was currently frying the cow-eye eggs that she deliberately cooked wholeheartedly for Ibra this morning.
He dislikes bread, Kanaya is a native Indonesian who does not eat if not with rice. Although actually full, but the satiety he means is different and Kanaya is not satisfied more precisely.
"Hm, why are you cooking yourself?" tanya Ibra stroked his wife's hair which felt a little damp, not yet completely dry because Kanaya liked her hair so much.
"Make you, said Lorenza if you have become a wife of her husband should be accustomed to eating wife's cooking, although not all."
The explanation on behalf of Lorenza, a woman who has a million fun facts that must be known by people around her. And regarding this, Kanaya has not been able to cook because since childhood she is not used to it and also Widya does not allow her to be together in the kitchen because it is considered more disturbing.
"Oh that's it, but Mas doesn't like breakfast, Nay."
Boiling Kanaya's blood all of a sudden, indeed presenting the intention to cook in the morning was quite difficult for Kanaya, and now the man had said a surprising thing.
"Why not like it? Mandatory breakfast, Mas .. later his brain is small."
Kanaya said casually while serving half-cooked cow's eye eggs that were so beautiful that they did not even have the heart to eat it on a serving plate. He's not angry, just a reminder of the impact of skipping breakfast, that's all.
"Little? Science from where?"
Ibra chuckled, actually she knew but the way Kanaya conveyed it just sounded funny. As if she was advising a baby, Ibra sat down to follow Kanaya who was also sitting next to her.
"Where are you?" ibra asked in surprise, because Kanaya only prepared fried rice with half-cooked eggs Ibra, while she only drank a glass of ordinary water.
"No, I'm nauseous."
Indeed, he could not bear to force himself. Although sometimes with the help of Ibra nausea it will be reduced, but that does not mean Kanaya can eliminate nausea just by mouthapann ibra.
"Try a little, you said breakfast was mandatory."
Equally worrying but not aware of how they each behave. Kanaya still shook her head even though Ibra's mouth was already a few seconds in front of her mouth.
"See, I'm full .. If I get sick, everything I've eaten comes out again, is redundant," he said with a warm smile trying to keep Ibra from being offended.
"So is it, but will you eat?" Ibra wouldn't want Kanaya to last long on that principle.
Tortured maybe, Ibra often grimaces several times to see his wife even takes a few minutes when his nausea strikes.
"Yes, later."
Nodding as if the most obedient man, even though he himself felt unable to imagine how his nausea after the woman's stomach was filled.
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"Young master wants to rest tonight, he was injured last night."
The black-clothed man said what he knew about Ibra. Given how Ibra comes in a state that looks destroyed and will certainly flutter on the actidivas in the future.
"Open? You mean?"
Gavin stiffened, the man's statement making him teejakjang shocked. For whatever reason he knew nothing of this, perhaps Ibra forgot to tell him, Gavin thought.
"Can I come in?"
It is impossible for the man to answer no, because the position of gavin is quite high even the power is almost the same. Gavin had as much freedom as in his own home. However, he had no mental sycophant and instead depended on Ibra's life.
"Please."
Although Ibra will not go, but at least he got information from the man. It was very unusual for Ibra to hide these kinds of things to her, and when she entered the house she saw she had just finished her morning meal.
"Tumben once the man wants to eat breakfast," Gavin's mind seemed to be discovering something new, the man's habits seemed to change since marriage, grateful actually because this is a good change.
Seeing Gavin's presence, Ibra was not disturbed. The man did have something to talk about, but since last night he was too focused on Kanaya to forget that Gavin should have called last night.
"Is this dangerous?" ask Gavin in essence, Ibra like this he does not need to ask why. Because it is clear that this was the work of Indira Ghandi, the powerful Madam of the Megantara family who replaced Megantara over Ibra's life.
"Hm, I think of Kanaya .. I can take care of myself, Gavin."
The man nodded his head, their conversation was really serious and Gavin's gaze was very attentive to every word Ibra said and noted everything in his memory.
"Did Madam know you're married again?"
Ibra shook her head, as she had no plans to tell Indira about this. Saying the news that he considers good is the same as suicide, and Ibra does not want if at any time it will be affected is Kanaya.
"Then what about Miss?"
Heavy, this decision will be heavy for Ibra. He had time and could not say that now. Afraid that Kanaya's mind will be disturbed by unimportant things and jeopardize the development of the fetus in her stomach.
"As for that, I'll handle it .. and I'll have someone to watch over and take care of Kanaya as long as I'm not by her side, you know what I mean, right?"
Gavin nodded obediently, it was necessary to prevent unwanted things. The man understood how Ibra hoped for Kanaya, the presence of a little angel whom he had longed for was the reason Ibra would put Kanaya's life ahead of his own.
"My head hurts more and more, why is the woman still there .. should I kill her?" ibra asked Gavin seriously and the man immediately shook his head as a sign of disapproval.
"There's no need to be a killer to make your life grow, you remember who said this, Mister?" gavin asked later, the man then looked at the directionless nano after hearing Gavin's words.
"Father," he answered briefly, a sentence that Ibra always remembered to limit himself from deviating from humanitarian norms. The right to life is not just private property, and it is one of the messages that Ibra has always instilled in his life.
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