The CEO's Contract Wife

Fried rice

The deg! mala's eyes rounded as she looked at whose hand was currently holding her body, "Devan "says Mala in her inner being.

Yeah, that guy is Devan. Devan was in the kitchen feeling thirsty a few minutes ago,

It was not only Mala who felt her heart beating fast, Devan also felt the same way. Mala quickly tried to stand up and get away from Devan's body. " I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean it" Mala said as she lowered her face.

Devan did not answer, the man was still focused on looking at Delisa from a very close distance like this" Honey, you are here?" Bima said softly as usual.

Hearing Bima's voice made Devan take his eyes off Mala, "Yes my boy, are you awake?" mala said slowly

" Dear I woke up, what are you doing here?"

" Oh, I want to cook my boy, you want to help me cook no?"

" Of course, baby, I'll be happy to help you"

Mala took out the groceries from the refrigerator, this time the woman planned to make shrimp fried rice only.

All the ingredients are ready on the table. The woman cleaned her veil, separated the shrimp's skin and head from the meat, "Darling I can help you?"

" Can get rice there my boy, it happens that the rice is also cooked"

" Okay, baby"

Bima took the rice to be fried by Mala, "This is a pity" he said slowly while putting the rice on the table.

" Is there anything else I can help you with, baby?"

" Please peel him my boy"

" All right, baby"

Five minutes later Mala had mixed all the seasonings and he fried in a skillet, from the smell alone can be concluded if the fried rice would be very good, "It smells very good dear. you can do the most about cooking"

" Not to overdo my boy. Even you have not tasted the taste, will be disappointed if you already know the taste of this fried rice"

" I'm sure whatever my wife cooks tastes good"

" You are overdoing my boy" Mala said slowly.

Without them noticing, it turns out that there was Devan watching the two of them, a few minutes ago when Devan was about to leave. suddenly the man heard that Mala was going to make shrimp fried rice for their breakfast this morning.

Therefore Devan still continued to pay attention to Mala and Bima from behind the wall, The man was like familiar with the aroma of fried rice, like he had smelled the aroma of the cuisine, " Why is the aroma of fried rice so similar to Mala's fried rice, why so many similarities between the two of them, is he Malaku?" devan said in his heart.

" Why are you here, Van?" yasmine's baritone voice surprised Devan who was focusing on looking at Bima and Mala.

" Mama, why should it come suddenly, Devan is shocked to know ma"

" Let's blind this morning what are you doing here, Van?";

" Oh no, Devan just takes drinking water"

" Take what water to drink" Yasmine's words were cut off as the woman turned to the kitchen which currently had Bima and Mala. " They" he said unconsciously.

" Van, why does this cuisine smell like Mala cuisine yes" said Yasmine sad

" Mama feels the same way"

The flashback

" Good morning my pretender wife" said Devan suddenly when Mala just opened her two beautiful eyes, Mala was writhing small, her body felt so cold, because from last night they fell asleep on the balcony of his room after seeing a star that looks so beautiful last night,

" Why, you're cold"

" Eum, yes sir. I feel cold, uh wait, why are we sleeping here sir?"

" You fell asleep last night, I could not bear to wake up, because you slept like a dead person" said Devan without sin

Hearing that made Mala immediately sit down and hit Devan's chest, "It's good to say I slept like a dead man"

" That's it,"

" That father sucks, yeah, watch out I want to get up, what time is it?"

" At 7 am"

" Huh, What!! at 7 am, why don't you wake me up, you can ruin my image in front of papa and mama"

" Well, what if your image breaks in front of them, Hmmmm?"

" Here, the same debate boils people like Mr. Devan, step aside" Mala said and immediately left Devan himself on the balcony.

Mala tied her hair and headed straight for the kitchen, but luckily Yasmine wasn't there yet, "It's a good thing you didn't wake up" she said, looking at the groceries in the refrigerator.

" There's only shrimp, it's good on the other side, I make fried rice shrimp only"

Finally this morning Mala actually made shrimp fried rice for their breakfast. The first meal that Mala served to her pretend husband was also her two in-laws, "Done" Mala said as she brought the fried rice to the dining table.

Smelling the smell of cooking, Yasmine and Wijaya come out of their room, and it turns out there is already Mala who is preparing dishes and drinking water on the dining table. " You cook baby?" ask yasmine gently.

" Oh yes ma, sorry Mala just made fried rice"

" It's okay, baby, it looks good"

Soon Devan came and sat down with Mala, the man took the fried rice and ate it at that moment, Mata Devan turned his head when the first fried rice had landed perfectly on his mouth, " This is very good fried rice, dear"

Devan and Mala had agreed not to call by name, Devan called Mala with affectionate frills, while Mala called Devan with mas frills in front of his name.

" Yes baby, this fried rice is very good, lucky mama has a daughter-in-law like you, not only beautiful but also cooking pinter, plus deh dear" praise yasmine very sincerely.

Flashback off

Ten minutes later Mala and Bima had brought their fried rice to the dining table, At the same time everyone was also sitting in their respective chairs, Rendi was sitting side by side with sifa, and everyone else was sitting there,

Yes, last night Rendi did decide to stay at the lustama grandfather's residence, because today is Sunday, there is no hospital schedule, there is no hospital schedule, therefore Rendi accepted the lustama grandfather's offer to stay at his residence.

" Goodbye everyone" said Bima slowly.

Everyone was so enjoying the fried rice made by Bima's wife. " Bima, you are very lucky, besides being beautiful your wife is also good at cooking, the cuisine is also very good." Lustama's grandfather spoke softly

" And it also feels so similar to Malaku's work" said devan in his mind.