The Relationship Goals

Section 97_Since When was Mesum?

“All because Dave. If only he wasn't that big. I think this afternoon I do not need to starve,” muttered Dara with an annoyed look.

Dara was silent again with her hands busy with the tools in the kitchen. He kept quiet and focused on his cooking. At twelve o'clock, there was no food at all at the dinner table. You have to start cooking in a hurry.

Dara began to put the vegetables and stir slowly. Sometimes staring in the other direction to make other dishes. Until he felt a soft hold on the waist. Making Dara stop the movement and a small clack.

“Dave, I'm cooking. Can you sit quietly?” dara protests that resumed activities.

Dave who just came by just kept quiet. He chose to put his head in the recess of his wife's neck and stared at the frying pan in front of him. Not saying a word.

Dara who saw Dave's residence began to stop the movement and glanced at Dave slowly. “Hey, why?” ask Dara in a soft voice. He chose to let go of Dave's whip and flip over. Look at her husband completely.

Dave who saw Dara in front of him only commented a thin smile and pulled his wife slowly. It makes the woman closer to him. In fact, Dave chose to lean over and stare at Dara from a very close distance.

“Why didn't you wake me, baby?” ask Dave slowly.

Dara chuckled small and looked at Dave fixedly. She chose to cupper her husband's handsome face and kiss slowly. “I have to cook, Dave. So, I chose to wake up first and let you sleep. I don't want to bother you,” replied Dara gently.

“Why are you cooking? We can eat out,” Dave said casually.

Dara clucked small and turned the eyeballs off guard. He turned his body and intended to make sure of his meal. However, his intentions stalled when Dave stopped him. Making Dara look at her husband.

“Dave, i...” Dara stopped her speech when Dave unceremoniously turned off the stove behind her. Making Dara look towards her husband getting sharper.

“It's mature, baby,” replied Dave with a small smile. He brought his body closer and looked at Dara.

“I want to drink, baby,” said Dave slowly.

“What do you want to drink, Dave? What coffee is tea?” ask Dara slowly.

“Susu,” replied Dave quickly.

Dara who heard frowned deeply. Since when does Dave love milk? I don't think she wants to drink milk at all, Dara's mind was full of questions. At least, that's what he remembered from a conversation with Dave's mama a while ago.

“Your husband,” whispered Dave made Dara caress his eyes of disbelief.

Dara quickly patted Dave's arm hard. He chose to encourage the man who had laughed at him since. Ignoring Dave who seemed satisfied to work on it. He started to turn his back on Dave and put his homemade vegetables into the bowl and stepped towards the dining table.

Dave who saw was just engrossed in following Dara who was in front of him. Until his wife turned back and was ready to leave. However, Dave deftly stopped and stared with both eyebrows starting to go up and down.

“Dave, I want to take a plate,” Dara said in a soft voice. I wish that man would stop bothering her.

“Love I drink first,” whine Dave with bated laughter. It felt like she was really happy to see Dara's reddened face because of her words.

“Dave, why did you become a perverted man,” cried Dara in an annoyed tone.

Dave laughed even more at Dara's behavior which he thought was adorable. He opened his mouth and was ready to speak his wife. However, his naitnya stopped due to the sound of the house bell being heard repeatedly. Made Dave crackle a little and stare at the origin of the upset voice.

“Who bothered me early in the morning,” Dave chirped as he stepped into the living room.

Dara just shook her head slowly. He began to step towards the kitchen and pick up other supplies. Once everything was ready, Dara sat down, waiting for Dave to return. He stared at the living room suspiciously.

Who's guest? Why so long?, Dara's mind was curious.

Dara chose to get up and intended to head in the direction where Dave was. However, his intentions are stalled when Dave enters along with someone who leaves him speechless. Dara stared fixedly with her hands squeezing the end of the table tightly.

“Honey, he wants to meet you,” said Dave casually. He was sure, the man next to him would do nothing.

“How are you, Dara? Can your papa come in?” chirp Herman with a flat tone. The thing that made Dara look up at Dave was scared.

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Bara commented a thin smile, watching Alice who was engrossed with food in front of her. Observing every giggle of his wife's body and chuckling small. Alice looked like a child who was afraid of losing her food. Make Bara not mamu hold back laughter.

Alice looked towards Bara and frowned deeply. “Why, Mas?” alice asked questioningly.

Bara shook his head slowly. He chose silence and wiped the leftovers on the corner of Alice's lips. “If eat slowly, baby. No one will ask for your food,” Bara said slowly.

“Sorry, I'm so hungry, Mas,” said Alice with a shy smile. He stared towards the Bara plate which still looked clean and frowned deeply.

“You don't eat, Mas?” alice asked with an observing look.

“I'm not hungry yet, baby. You eat first,” said Bara slowly.

Alice clucked small. He chose to take his food and pointed the spoon towards Bara. He made the man look confused.

“I bribe,” clear Alice brief.

“Honey, ak...”

“Do not protest, Mas. I just don't want you to get sick. Anyway, I came here just like you made a meal together. Not just want to be seen,” Alice chirped with an annoyed look.

The bara that sees the little clucking. He chose to go with what his wife wanted. He came closer and ate it. Making Alice who was in front of him immediately comment on a happy smile.

Jeez, since when does she look adorable?, inner Bara with a faint smile.

“You have to eat, Mas. Don't get sick. I also do not want if later Rika knows her sister is getting thinner. Later he thought I did not feed you,” oceh Alice still faithfully feed Bara.

Bara chuckled slightly hearing Alice's words. Wherever possible Rika would say that, Inner Bara with a small crack.

Alice had just scooped her food and was ready to put it in Bara's mouth, but was stopped by the sudden pain. He chose to lower his hand and endure the pain.

“Honey, you good?” asked Bara with a look that turned anxious.

“Sick, Mas,” great-grandson Alice with pain relief.

The one who heard immediately got up quickly. He immediately came up to Alice who was sitting in front of him and stared fixedly. “They hurt?” tanya Bara was afraid. He was afraid something bad would happen to his wife and children.

Alice just remained silent and pointed at her stomach. Trying to catch his breath slowly, trying to relieve his pain. Until Bara stroked slowly. The pain slowly disappeared.

Alice looked at Bara who was still looking anxious and stroked her husband's cheek slowly. “Don't worry, Mas. I've improved a little,” said Alice quietly.

Bara nodded slowly. “We're going to the hospital. I don't want anything bad to happen with you guys,” he asserted without wanting to be bothered.

Bara immediately bankit and leave the money on their table. Deftly, he held Alice and stepped out. I hope they're okay, Inner Bara.

Alice who saw only a small chuckle and stared resignedly. Until he sat in the car, followed by Bara who was still anxious.

“Mas,” call Alice while gently stroking her husband's arm. “No need to go to hospital. That baby just moved a little bit and I'm not used to it.”

“Justice?” ask Bara with a look of disbelief. Until Alice nodded slowly. Makes Bara sigh in relief.

“If anyone is sick, say yes, dear,” said Bara while holding Alice quietly.

Alice simply nodded obediently and reviewed a faint smile. I'm happy with you, Bara. Very, Alice's mind was slow.

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