The Shackles of the Lord's Love

Chapter 37 ~ Being Chef For Him

The atmosphere of the kitchen became tense ever since the host went in there. All along, Marvel had never even set foot into the cooking room in his own mansion.

"What do you really want?" whispered a servant to the chef standing next to him.

The chef just shrugged both shoulders, not knowing what the reason for the employer to want to enter the area that he was most anti.

"Say how to cook porridge!" An edict came out just like that after a long while the man stared at the completely unfamiliar kitchen utensils in his eyes. It seemed that he was better told to identify the type of firearm than the oddly shaped kitchen utensils.

At first he wanted to do it all by himself without the help of anyone else. But when he wanted to cook porridge for his beloved wife, he did not know where to start.

"Master wants some porridge? Then I'll make ...."

"I asked how to make, not ask to be made" Marvel said as he cut the man's chef's words with a sharp look.

Glug.

The chef swallowed his saliva. But he still ventured to approach the master.

"Per .. first of all, you must wash the rice first.

"How much rice is needed?" ask Marvel which still makes the kitchen atmosphere more tense. This sighting is completely out of reason.

"Hey, is this enough?" ask Marvel while pointing at the full rice washing place. Almost the chef and some servants there were laughing if they did not remember that the master was Marvelio Prado who should not be mentioned in the slightest. Be they can only hold back, while observing the funny behavior of the master who kept asking this and that to the cook.

"What's this?" alya asked who saw the servants gathered in front of the kitchen.

"Sstt, Mr. Marvel is inside."

"Master? Is it inside?"

"Yes, sir is cooking for lady Ayla. Aaa, our master is indeed very handsome," said one of them without looking at Alya. Both of his eyes remained focused on Marvel who was seriously cooking it.

"Jeez, just plug your eyes. Mr. Marvel was only owned by Ayla's mistress," ketus Alya who was not happy with the co-worker's eyes.

Hearing the tone of Alya's voice that was ketus made the colleague look scared. Although both are called servants, of course Alya and his family have a higher degree. This makes other servants more reluctant to them, even though there is envy created.

After his colleagues he disbanded, Alya who now stared at the figure of the master who looked very tenacious learning to cook it.

"Master does look very handsome, indeed" muttered the girl.

"But all about the master is only Ayla's," he continued inwardly with a smile. The girl was very happy because her master was willing to learn to change for the sake of his wife.

"What did you say, just now?" whispered someone who made Alya jump in shock.

"Akh, hmm," his screech was restrained when Morgan covered the girl's mouth with his right hand and pulled her away from there. While Marvel who briefly saw it just shook his head, did not expect it also turned out that his most rigid best friend could fall in love.

But he also could not laugh at the friend, because he had felt how complicated the feeling called love was.

"Sister," the soft call diverted Marvel's busy attention to stirring up the almost finished porridge.

The man stared intently at the younger brother who was walking slowly towards him. Audi who had previously made up his mind apologized so shrieked back after seeing the eagle's gaze.

"Em, Brother."

"What's wrong?" ask Marvel while getting busy with his business. Now he was cutting the meat that he would make a special porridge topping that he was making.

"If you're here just to persuade your sister to let you roam free again, then please go back to your room because you won't give you permission" Marvel said without looking at her.

The audience shakes, it's not coming for that. He came to apologize to his brother, as well as to make amends to his brother-in-law. The girl realized, her hatred all this time was actually unreasonable. Now even he became confused himself, why he could hate Ayla so much when it was thought that his brother-in-law was also innocent in the murder of his second brother.

"I don't want to say that, I just want to apologize. To Brother and to sister Ayla. I'm sorry, so I want to make it up to you now," said Audi, twisting her fingers, the girl lowering her gaze as Marvel turned her head with a drawn look.

Marvel sighed harshly, in fact all was not entirely Audi's fault either. He was also guilty of overindulging the sister, especially because his behavior was also fairly bad for Ayla made the sister speculate herself that he could do the same.

"Your sister-in-law is sick, so you don't bother her first" the man said at last. His voice also began to soften somewhat.

"But, Brother. I want to apologize to sister-in-law," said the girl who does not know how Ayla is now.

"Let's go with brother. See for yourself how you didn't think before you acted," Marvel replied as he prepared the porridge into the bowl. The man wasn't even sure if the wife wanted to see him or not. Moreover, Audi which incidentally is the root cause of Ayla trauma.

Audi nodded happily, the girl trailing behind the sister's back as she continued to form the right words of apology for the sister-in-law. Sometimes he smiled, imagining if later their relationship improved. He'll have a nice sister-in-law.

But the shadow was up when Marvel opened the door to Ayla's room and just called Lala, instead a pillow floated towards them. Making porridge that had been painstakingly made by the brother fell scattered on the floor.

"Wow, how brave of him. Brother will certainly be rampaging," inner Audi who is ready to run away.

But the intention was clouded as Marvel developed a smile and walked slowly while persuading the wife who was screaming hoarsely.

"Honey," call Marvel but also do not dare to be in a position very close to Ayla. Fear also the wife will be hysterical and even hurt themselves.

While the astonished Audi was still glued in front of the room door. "Excellent," he murmured.

But the girl was confused as well, what was with her brother-in-law who usually looked cold?

"Go .. go!" peekkik Ayla with a scared face. Tears kept flowing from both corners of her eyes.

"Darling, I beg you to forgive me" said the man who made Audi even more grounded.

"No, I said go!" Ayla shouted back, while continuing to retreat to the end of the bed.

Marvel who saw it immediately ran and hugged the wife's body before falling to kiss the floor.

"Go!" pekik Ayla while pushing and continuing to rebel in the arms of the husband who seemed to deliberately embrace himself tighter.

"Take me off, go!"

Marvel flinching, to be honest his authoritarian attitude ingrained can not accept this rejection. But this is not the right time to show it, the current condition of the wife is to need understanding and attention from her. Not the attitude of the customer.

The man continued to hug the wife, one hand raised to gently rub Ayla's hair. Whispering something to calm the woman. Ayla was still rebelling.

"Actually what kind of woman are you marrying, Lio?"

Until a loud voice interrupts their interaction. A surprised Audi immediately stepped aside when he saw who was standing behind him.

TBC.

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