Throne Heir

Eps 147s

Rachel really looks so enjoy her new status as a wife, she is even willing to spend hours in the kitchen just to cook for dinner.

Even so, fatigue seemed to not want to approach at all at that time. Rachel still looks so excited when she treats various food menus that she cooked. Until finally a few minutes passed, now the bar table is empty, has been conjured up to display a variety of dishes, ranging from black pepper cow, fried chicken butter sauce, until beef steik looks neat. Not to forget also pancakes and macaroons also appear to be present filling the dining table in addition to the Orange juice that is increasingly perfecting the dish tonight.

Rachel was finally able to smile with satisfaction looking at the results of her work, then slowly opened the apron she had been wearing. Starting to tidy up her hair and clothes, feeling that everything was enough, Rachel went to a different room from their usual bedroom. The room is currently used as a private workspace owned by Arsen.

Tok tok...

Rachel started knocking on the door slowly.

"Arsen, food is ready." His word.

But there was no answer, Rachel finally opened the door slowly, then immediately found Arsen who was sitting asleep in his chair. Rachel also stepped in to approach Arsen who was sleeping so soundly.

A knotty smile began to appear as he began to look at Arsen's face even closer.

"How can a man have eyebrows this good? And his nose, he had a nose that was even higher than mine. Oh, my God, I'm just jealous." Rachel muttered inwardly as she continued to smile.

"Emmm so kind?" Suddenly the question came out of Arsen's mouth.

And then suddenly he started to open his eyes. It suddenly made Rachel who was at that time so close to her face, made aghast because she was very surprised. Rachel immediately distanced her face by rushing up her body.

But it actually made his body balance began to falter, making him want to fall backward. But calm down, it actually did not happen because Rachel had a husband who was so quick to respond. Seeing Rachel who wanted to fall immediately, made Arsen suddenly round his eyes and rushed to pull Rachel's waist to make him fall into the body of Arsen who was still sitting in his chair.

Both their eyeballs meet again and collide with each other, Arsen's soul immediately warms up when looking at Rachel who was in her arms. Similarly, Rachel who seemed still in shock, was also constantly stunned to look at the husband who had become a hero for her at that time.

But it did not last long, when Rachel who finally began to smile because she felt touched by Arsen who did not want his wife to be hurt.

"Thank you husband, even though you're still being so indifferent, but still your concern for your wife still can't be covered." Rachel who kept smiling.

Hearing that made Arsen jerk, then he quickly refused the small body of Rachel to make her stand up straight again.

"It's just spontaneity, don't overreact to it." Arsen said flatly and chose to refocus on his laptop.

"Eeeem whatever it is, I'll still thank you."

"What's up here?" Arsen asked flatly without glancing at Rachel again.

"Oh gosh I almost forgot, I'm here to take you to dinner, everything's ready."

"I'll eat when I'm hungry, you eat first."

Rachel instantly fell silent with her pursed back lips.

"Hey, can't you appreciate someone's effort? You don't know how much time I spend in the kitchen just to be able to serve you a special dinner!" Rachel started glaring and tucking her waist.

But at that time Arsen was just silent as if unmoved and chose to continue to focus on the laptop in front of him. It also increasingly triggers Rachel's annoyance, he was without fear, immediately closed the laptop just like that. Making Arsen instantly dumbfounded to look at him with an unusual look.

"Hey what the fuck?!" Arsen glared.

But it did not make Rachel afraid, he was getting closer to Arsen with his eyes are also increasingly glaring.

"What?! Wanna scold me? Huh?!" Rachel tucked her waist back.

For some reason, it made Arsen's guts instantly shrink, his anger softened and changed with fear.

"Ke, why be ka, you're the fiercer one?"

"I told you, I'll eat when I'm hungry, why do I have to be in trouble?"

"Oh so apparently?" Rachel also began to grunt.

"Emm well, there's no point in me cooking all that if it's just a display to the cold. I'll just throw it away!" Rachel also immediately left just like that carrying her regret.

Making Arsen instantly rub rough his face and immediately rushed to stop him.

"Ok, I'm eating!" He said, pulling Rachel's hand.

At that time Rachel who was in position to back him also stopped her steps.

"No need to argue anymore! Let's eat." Add Arsen who then immediately moved out of his study.

Leaving Rachel still standing looking at her departure with a smile that she kept trying to endure.

"Don't want to argue? Aaaa well, with pleasure." Muttered Rachel who finally smiled excitedly and followed Arsen's steps.

Arsen was again stunned when he looked at the dinner dishes cooked by Rachel herself. Then it was even more stunning when he felt the cuisine that was so delicious and really in accordance with his taste.

Dinner was passed quietly, between Arsen and Rachel at that time more silence and focus on devouring food alone.

"Why is he silent? Not as chatty as before." Arsen murmured in his heart when he had just finished his meal.

At that time Rachel continued to be silent not because she was guarding the image or angry. But he kept silent because he thought about how to build the confidence to wear the lingerie that night.

"Gosh, how do you start? Ma, I mean, what should I tell her when I show up in front of her in that outfit?" Rachel muttered in her heart.

Before long Arsen got up from his seat, making Rachel instantly jerk and look at him.

"I'm done, I want to go back to the study, there are some that are still unfinished." Obviously Arsen who put on a flat face as usual.

"Oh, yes ok." Rachel replied who somehow looked very nervous.

Arsen also moved to his study by bringing his sense of wonder to the change in attitude Rachel who seemed so suddenly became quiet.

"What's up with that woman?" He asked in his heart while glancing again at Rachel who at that time began to rise up to clean up their food marks.

"Should I care about him so much when I'm disappointed? Emm I don't think so." He muttered again who continued his steps.

The dining table has been cleaned, the dirty dishes have also been washed, finally Rachel decided to take a warm bath, because she felt her body began to stick due to hours of experimenting in the kitchen.

Half an hour passed, Rachel came out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around her chest.

The feeling of nervousness felt deeper attacking him, he began to glance towards the wall clock, looks clockwise already leading to the number 9. Rachel began to step into the mirror, looking at her reflection for a moment when her hair was still wet.

He glanced back at the cupboard, hesitating to finally begin to step closer to the closet and open it. Holding back the various lingeries that he had arranged in the closet, various colors and modes, making him feel the confusion again to decide which one to wear.

Although initially hesitant, but finally the first choice fell to the black lingerie, which is the most polite lingerie among all the fashions. It is said to be the most polite, because it has a kimono exterior that has my side sleeves even though it still has a size that is so short and the material is also no less thin than others.

After a long sigh, she ventured to wear it, grabbed her kimono and finally started to move out of her room.

...Seriate......