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CHAPTERS 101. GIVE THE WOMAN ANOTHER MEAL
Two hours passed with the two feeling a mutual release, Dante peeked at Bella's forehead full of affection. “Clean your body and get dressed. I gotta get out of here! You wait in the room, I'll cook you a meal but I'm not the one who delivers your food. It's okay, right?” dante asked with a smile on his face.
“Iya. Thanks Dante, for giving it to me.”
There was no more talk between them because Dante had left Bella who was still plain lying exhausted. Dante goes through Alex's room to avoid suspicious of anyone. “Huhh” Dante breathed a rude sigh as he left Bella's room and closed the door with a satisfied and happy smile drawn on her face.
“Belinda! The more tempting you get, the more sick you get and the more I see you the greater my desire to be with you! You took good care of Alex the night she fell asleep even though you couldn't take care of her in the morning, but I admit you've managed to win Alex's heart. She always asks you, she always wants to be with you when I take her away. Belinda! Are you happy I gave you what you asked for? Ahhhh I'm really crazy! Why would I even do that? Good thing Alex didn't wake up, the door that connected to his room just forgot I closed.’
‘I'm sorry Tatiana, I'm out of control! I want it more than anything and I can't help myself anymore. Why do I feel something different when I do it with Bella? That feeling I didn't get when I did it with Tatiana! Ahhh Bella. This ha ha ha is crazy! We did it in my house, thankfully Alex didn't wake up with our voices.’ Dante smiled to himself remembering the two hours he spent struggling with Bella. ‘What is he doing now?’
Dante walked into the kitchen. “Good morning Sir!”
“Good morning too!” Dante smile.
“Do you want to cook Mr?”
“Yes. Please prepare the ingredients.”
“Same as yesterday Mr?”
“Iya!” dante nodded his head. “Food yesterday my son's favorite.”
“Good,Master.”
‘This time I'll make sure this food gets to you! Today I'm going to go find my friend, I hope you don't make trouble as long as I'm gone! This afternoon I have to return to Indonesia, hopefully the gift I gave earlier can make you happy.’ whispered Dante heart while preparing food as he usually did when he was not working in the morning.
“Why are you watching me?” dante asked his chef who was next to him to help.
“Master, very professional! Your cooking is always good. Do you have pent-up talent as a chef?”
For a moment Dante looked far away, his gaze returning to the past and looking at the person beside him. “When I was a kid I was very close to my wife Tatiana's sister! The boy doesn't like to eat much, he's very picky about food. But he tried my food and he loved it when I cooked this. Therefore I learned to cook as a sign of my gratitude to the Tatiana.” family
“Oh so. So since childhood you have been close to the family of madam Tatiana?”
“Yes that. I do live in his house.” replied Dante looking at his friend's chef talking.
“You live there Sir? Means your love with Madame Tatiana is not after you mature?” the chef asked again and strangely Dante was wanting to chat and his attitude was different than usual. Is it because you already get the morning vitamin from Bella? Ha ha…..Dante oh Dante already got a mood booster anyway huh!
“Both of my parents died in an accident!” Dante paused for a moment to move his food to the plate that was already available. “Tatiana's family supported me, they were my father's friends and they helped me to rise from the slump. That's where I know more about his family.”
“During your stay there you learned to cook?”
“Not. I have been cooking since I was seven years old. Since I lived in Tatiana's house I was often confused about what to do and began to often join people in the kitchen. I try to make cooking, their family tries and his sister likes it a lot. Tatiana's father was so happy! After Tatiana's father allowed it, from then on I started cooking.”
“You are amazing Sir. But do you have no desire to be a famous chef?”
“Good Mr.”
“And these three plates please put it on the dinner table. You got it?”
“Good, Mr.” after the chef nodded his head, Dante left the kitchen feeling a little uncomfortable.
‘Why did I tell him all that? I don't know, but it feels like a little bit of my burden is gone.’ The memories of the past that still made him feel uneasy every time he remembered them.
“Dante you've been in the kitchen so early?”
“Hai darling. Are you awake?” ask Dante who was still in the kitchen when Tatiana came to him. Then she kissed good morning.
“If I am not in the kitchen then what you see is my ghost.”
“You are terrible! But your ghost is also okay because I will still love you.” said Dante smiled and remained calm as usual.
“Do you cook the same food as yesterday?” Tatiana asked again.
“Hem...I have to wake Alex up! The sun is up, you want to help me?”
“Of course!” tatiana glanced at Dante. “Maybe you better go to Alex's room first, I'd like to prepare milk for her.” Tatiana tries to persuade Dante to leave the kitchen immediately.
“Alright then. I woke up Alex first yes.”
Tatiana nodded her head and waved at Dante who had already stepped away. His facial expression changed after Dante left. “Good you get out of Dante's kitchen! You think I'm a fool not knowing what you're up to Dante? I don't know how you feel about that woman, I don't know if you're in a relationship or not but since her presence I feel like you're treating her differently, you're more considerate of her than any other servant.” says Ttaiana while approaching chef.
Her heart grew furious, since the beginning she did not like Bella because she was too beautiful, the reason was also used to threaten Bella several times without the knowledge of her husband. It was envy and jealousy that gave her fear that her husband would turn to her. Oh Tatiana if you knew what happened this morning, how broken your heart would be. You always pretended to be good in front of Dante and he did the same to you. When she was with you she imagined Bella's face.
“Good morning mistress.”
“Give me that plate!”
NO!!!
Tatiana deliberately hit the plate before the chef had time to give it to Tatiana. So the plate fell on the floor and broke into pieces along with the food that was scattered. His eyes were cynical and his lips were pouting. ‘You think you can eat my husband's cooking? Huh!
“Send another meal to the woman! Tell my husband that the plate broke because you didn't take care to bring it! You got it?” tatiana said with high intonation made the chef speechless and just nodded his head.
“Good, madam.” replied the chef lowered his head. He did not expect his employer's actions to be that brutal.
“Remember yes! Don't say anything to my husband!” grunts Tatiana.
