
Barley and Santi were busy in the kitchen preparing dinner for them, both still looking friendly while in the kitchen.
Although born to a rich family, Barley also used to cook for himself because of his sensitive stomach and can not eat food carelessly.
Barley skillfully mix spices, this time their menu opor chicken, because Santi who is also not accustomed to eating spaghetti, like the tastes of idonesians, if you do not eat rice, the name has not eaten.
Santi cut vegetables while sitting because with a distended stomach like that makes him feel sore if too long standing.
So it was Barley who concocted all the herbs while Santi just sat down, as soon as he stood up to approach Barley and hugged him from behind.
"It's over, baby?"santi asked who was sticking her head on Barley's shoulder her hands curled around hugging the handsome man.
"Dear, if you're tired, you just sit down and let me cook" he said.
"Ehm, or you just hug me from behind," she added, changing her mind.
"Ehm doesn't that bother you, honey?"ask Santi.
"Not even make me excited."
Santi hugged Barley during her cooking, sometimes behind her husband, sometimes on Barley's left and right.
"It's ready!"exclaimed Barley when one dish was finished cooked by him.
Barley grabs the spoon then scoops the broth from the chicken opor into Santi's mouth."Try to taste dear," said Barley while offering a spoon containing gravy.
I sipped him carefully.
Santi smiled and then showed his thumb.
"How's it?"ask Barley.
Sweet baby, it turns out my husband besides being great in bed, great also in the kitchen, lucky I have you," said Santi with sparkling eyes.
Barley smiled." Um the reward is dong," Barley's pinta as she thrust her cheek.
Santi smiled as he rubbed his face
Her husband then kissed her cup cheek, both of them threw smiles at each other. Then Barley brought her face closer to Santi and kissed her forehead.
"If you're tired, you can rest, baby, let me finish it" Barley said, sauteing onions to cook Bolognese sauce.
***
Dinner was ready, when they were ready they arranged it on the table.
Then tell Mr. Marco to have dinner with them.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Mr. Marco was thrilled to see the dish on the table, a family dinner that more than twenty years had never happened in his life, it never occurred to her mind if she had a son, although her instincts always led her to go home to Indonesia, who would have thought it turned out that God showed a beautiful surprise for her, unexpectedly she had a son, she said, which I never thought before.
Seeing Barley and Andini for the first time, he was already so sure that Barley was his son, not the flesh blood of Hasta master Radja prawira.
***
Santi stood at the service of her husband and father-in-law, all three looking happy.
When Santi approached Mr. Marco accidentally, Mr. Marco touched his protruding belly.
Santi's stomach was moving very visible from the tuniq he was wearing.
"Ehm, it seems like my child in the stomach is hungry" Santi muttered.
"What can Daddy do to touch your stomach?"ask Mr. Marco for seeing Santi's stomach move.
"Ehm, of course Daddy, said Santi.
Mr. Marco touched Santi's stomach with a trembling palm.
Instantly the old man smiled with sparkling eyes.
Barley smiled seeing the happiness of Mr. Marco emanating from his face.
"My dear granddaughter, may grandpa be given long life and can see your birth" he said with dewy eyeballs.
Mr. Marco never saw his wife give birth, when his second wife gave birth he was in prison, as well as the birth of Barley, he hoped to see his granddaughter born into duania.
"May Daddy live a long life, to be able to see my children born, Daddy just calm down me and Santi plan to have many children, let Daddy not be lonely anymore, is it not dear?"barley asked Santi.
"That's what you want dear, you're easy to say that, because you can make it, while giving birth to me," said Santi tersemyum knot glanced at Barley.
" BarleKenyon anti, if you can have many children, so that your old age does not feel lonely like daddy," he said with a severed voice.
"Ehm listen to Sanyang," Barley said.
After hooking rice to the plate in-law and her husband Santi sat between the two.
The dinner was quiet, Mr. Marco was also seen enjoying the food.
Finish eating Santi cleaning the table and washing the dishes.
Because Mr. Marco rarely came to India, so he did not have a housekeeper in his apartment.
Barley and Mr. Marco were talking in the living room, while Santi was busy washing not so much there were only a few dishes because the previous one had been cleaned and washed by Barley.
When busy chatting suddenly, someone pushed the bell on the door of their apartment.
Barley moved and opened the door.
Kreak were both shocked as they stared at each other.
"Ehm sir Alex?"ask Barley to make sure.
'Barley? is he here? Looks like he came to show off his sympathies with Marco, like he was more cunning and more curmudgeonly than I am, Mr. Alex's inner voice but his lips were smiling.
"Eh young master Barley is here apparently," said Mr. Alex pretending to be friendly.
As a person who even transversed in the business world, Barley knew the meaning of Mr. Alex's smile.
"Please enter Mr. Alex" said Barley, opening the door wider.
Mr. Alex came in and found Mr. Marco sitting on the couch.
"Eh sir Alex! Greet Mr. Marco kindly he rose to greet Mr. Alex.
"Mr Marco, hearing you had an accident I came straight here to see you," Alex said, hugging Marco.
They also sat on the sofa.
Santi just finished washing the dishes, she went out to see her husband.
Mr. Alex was more surprised when he saw the presence of Santi, he mamang liked Santi from the first time he saw it.
Moreover, Santi's face that increasingly looks beautiful when she is pregnant.
They also started chatting quietly.
Feeling that something was lacking, Mr. Marco ordered Barley to bring a drink, for there was nothing else he could count on.
"Ehm Barley, please take a drink for our guest," said Mr. Marco.
"Well Daddy," said Barley.
Mr. Alex is increasingly shocked to hear Barley calling Mr. Marco Daddy.
He looked towards Mr. Marco.
"Didn't I hear wrong, he called you Daddy?" alex asked, gritting his forehead.
"Ha ha, because he is the son of Alex's ko master, ha ha ha," said Mr. Marco with a small laugh.
Momentarily the eyes of the lord marco widened perfectly.
'Lacking! if Barley was Marco's son then he would be his heir, of course Barley's business empire would be even greater and I would be doomed if the business empire was controlled by Barley.' inner master Alex.
"Eh, why is it like that? isn't he the son of Mr. Hasta?"ask Mr. Alex who is pretending to be in shock.
"Ehm you're right, Mr. Alex, Barley is indeed the son of King Prawira, he is the sole heir, as well as me, all my shares in your company will be in my name to Barley."
Likewise with all my assets, all will be his, I will make my son one of the sultans in this country," said Mr. Marco
Glacier
Alex swallowed his saliva, he could imagine how rich and famous Barley would be if Barley were to inherit his second treasure.
'Wow, can't be allowed to !Barley can buy half my shares if he wants and kick me out of my own company' Mr. Alex.
Alex keeps thinking of ways that his company will grow as well.
'If I match up, Barley with my daughter, at least half of Mr. Marco's estate will belong to my daughter, Mr. Alex, he smiled.
Seriate.
Dear reader, sorry if the author up a little first, watch the next episode yes, which must be more exciting! thank ye.
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