Wife Taste Savings

Chapter 85 IRS

After finishing measuring Renata's body, Mariska invited her future daughter-in-law to the kitchen. He had long hoped that when he cooked there would be someone accompanying him other than the art aunt he had hired.

"What are we doing, Mom?" Renata asked, he looked around the kitchen in this luxurious house, neatly arranged and complete foodstuffs. 

"What do you want to cook for Reza, papi?" Back asked Mariska, she herself was often confused when deciding what to cook every day.

"Rere confused mom, make provision just Rere likes the same name first Eza, want in masakin what to stock." 

"So you're making provisions for Reza, baby?" Mariska asked, Renata nodded. 

"Yes Mom, ever since we decided to commit, Rere was always giving Eza lunch." 

"Ajain, he always refused supplies made by Mommy." Finally he understood why his son always refused his artificial supplies, it turns the provision of Renata into his choice. 

"So, what are we cooking, Mom? Rere likes to give Eza simple supplies, lastly Rere cook chicken sambel basil and the supplies run out unscathed." Renata. 

"The cook was a time, huh? All Mommy learned is the recipe." 

"Bapies like spikes, Mom?" Ask Renata. 

"Like it, just don't be too concerned. You see Papi is old, likes unexpected." Whisper Mariska, Renata understood the concern of her future in-laws, so she replaced her cayenne pepper with a large red chili that had no spicy taste at all. 

"What did Lho Mommy take the blender for?" Renata asked as she saw Mariska carrying a blender. 

"Make chili blender equal its spices, let cepet." 

"No need, Mom. Let Rere be cool, is there a cobek here?" Mariska nodded, she was a little less sure when Renata said she would stew her seasoning, could she?

Renata took out her cloak, she began to knead the seasoning one by one until all was smooth, of course it made Mariska surprised as well as feel happy. Her daughter-in-law can do anything. 

The problem is, in a modern era like this there are not many women who can buy with a tear, most will definitely choose to use a blender to be simple and fast. It is different with Renata. 

"Why use cobek anyway, Yang? There's a blender." Reza asked, she intended to take a cold drink in the refrigerator, but she instead salfok when she saw Renata was stewing seasonings. 

"Say people, food made with their own hands will taste better." Renata answered, making Reza a beard. 

"Pantesan aja your cooking is always delicious, it was made with love and sincerity yes." 

"Yes dong, let my husband not be angry later." 

"Why try it? Alesan I'm angry what?" Reza asked with a frown. 

"Because I can't cook." 

"I'm looking for a wife, not a chef. So gapapa if you can't cook." Obviously Reza.

"As a good wife, I should also be able to please my husband." 

"Fun the husband is not just by pampering his stomach, dear. There are still others you can try to please me." Reza said while leaning her chin on Renata's shoulder. His hands slowly coiled around Renata's waist. 

"Example?"

"Full service in bed for example." Reza's whisper made Renata's face flushed red, she nudged Reza's stomach making the man slightly move away. 

"Don't fuck, I'm cooking. What are you here for? Bantuin no, ngerecokin yes." Ketus Renata, but her face is still flushed red and it is very adorable in Reza's eyes. 

"I love you, Renata Luciana." Whisper Reza again, making Renata's hair bristles instantly. 

"What did you say, honey?"

"I? What did I say? There is no feeling." Renata replied nosy, even though he knew what Reza meant. 

"Honey.." his whining was spoiled, while tugging at the tip of the blouse that Renata was wearing, like a child who was not given candy.

"Don't be friendly here, not the place. To the room there," said Mariska who had just come with a basket of fresh vegetables, which seemed to have just been picked up. 

"No, Mommy asked to bed. Yuk," get Reza excited. 

"Where?" 

"To the room." Reza's reply made Renata reflexively pinch her arm, making the man grimace in pain.

"Unlawful, no rooming." Ketus Renata, make Mariska chuckle. 

Feeling that she would not win if she and the women in the double level, Reza chose to return to the front room. 

"Where's that vegetable from, Mom?"

"From the back garden of the mansion, dear."

"There's a garden, Mom?"

"Dear, small garden. Let's need vegetables do not have to buy, if you buy vegetables sometimes not organic." Mariska. He is aware of being in the environment people are in at the moment, away with his life. The cooks enough money. 

The cooking is over, dinner is over. Now Renata and Reza are on their way home, in her hands Renata holds a small bag of souvenirs from Papi that somehow contains it. 

"Za, why are you speeding up our marriage? That seems rushed." Ask Renata. 

"Why is it? You're not ready yet? Are you traumatized by marriage?" Renata nodded slowly. Reza stepped on the brakes and the car stopped on a slightly deserted road. 

"No problem, I'll cure him. Once you accept my proposal, it means you're ready when I want to marry you, it's okay I'm ready to accept all of her, your flaws and advantages."

"Aahh I forgot, you're perfect baby. You don't have any flaws in my eyes, so let me be selfish this time. I'm really serious about what I'm saying, I hope you agree and are ready to marry me in a month's time." Clearly Reza was at length, leaving Renata stunned. 

The man did not mess with his words, he really proved it grimly. 

"Well, if that's your wish I'll be ready, Eza." Renata answered, making Reza look over. 

"Good, you can't refuse anyway because Mommy will start working on your wedding dress tomorrow. Love problem, it's okay to wait until you really love me sincerely, not just please me." 

"Thank you, you're a really nice guy, Reza." 

"Good men are made for good women, and so am I." Reza answered, smiling and then briefly peeping at Renata's lips.

"I'll wait for you whenever, a woman like you is worth waiting for." Reza gently rubbed Renata's head, then re-started her car engine. 

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Eza's brother, from beside his handsome boy begs for mercy😍2.