Young Master's Lovely Chef

Young Master's Lovely Chef
Chapter 74: My Son or your Son



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The moans and ****** continued to sound loud in the room which bore a silent witness to how great and intoxicating the union was. Samuel's relentless drive, made Nada helpless to the charms of her husband.


Samuel shook his head feeling this was insane. The movement is so fast, but quite soft because considering the baby is still very small.


"Darling, aahh ahhh ...."


His sighing tone was not strange when Samuel mengumpung the tops of his breasts like a thirsty baby.His face was getting stiffened because he felt that in a moment there would be something out. Something so delicious that he had to bite his lips with a body shaking violently after successfully getting the peak.


"Baby .. aahhh ...."


Samuel paused his race for a moment as it was so washed away with a twitch that clamped his body very tightly.


"Darling, you're so happy" said Samuel, who continued his movement with his hips twisted.


"Look at me, baby," Samuel asked not to stop with his activities.


"You're so pretty. You mine. Ahhh ...."


Samuel sighed because the tone that moved his hips was moving in the direction until little brother Samuel was getting immersed in it.


"Aaahh ssshh baby .. very good ...."


Tone hugged Samuel's body tightly until moments later the two got a great release together.


Samuel then tilted his body so as not to overflow the wife's stomach. He softly uttered Nada's forehead with his little sister still in her nest.


"Honey, let go first," Pinta Nada embarrassed because she felt that the object did not shrink and instead remained upright challenging.


"I like it like this. Let it be aahh ...."


The tone was getting reddened because Samuel pushed back and forth very slowly, but incited a high lust Tone since his pregnancy. Even he who often asked first to Samuel who won a lot.


Finally, the two went back to doing the hot olaga with a more intimate position. Not to forget, Samuel always moved gently for fear of his son rebelling.


A few moments later


"Darling, are you ready for the competition?" samuel asked with a spoiled lean on the wife's innocent chest.


"Of course!" sahut Nada is full of passion.


"You are amazing. Yeah, let's clean up first." Samuel put his fake legs back together and carried Nada's tiny body.


Tone stared fixedly at the face of Samuel who carefully put it into the bathup. Then he gently rubbed the amputated leg. Nada was always grateful that God still gave Samuel a second chance.


"You know, you've always been the best man for me. I don't need anything else because what I need is already here, hugging me tight. I love you so much no matter what. So you have to promise me. You'll always be the Samuel I know, Vio mine."


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Samuel hugged her tightly. He can't say anything more. All he knew was that Tone was his life. Tone is his breath. Although two months ago Samuel was so depressed because he still could not accept the condition of his feet, but he could get through it all because Nada always supported and never left him for a second.


"I have loved you so much for 13 years and it will remain the same until I leave this world. Even if I could, in the next life I would still look for you and make you mine."


A teary tone heard every word spoken so sincerely from the man behind her. Of course he would believe Samuel's words because he knew Samuel could and would make it happen.


"Thank you, baby."


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H-3 Competition


Admadewa Residence


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Today is preoccupied with all the preparations of the great family of Admadewa-Abiyaksa. The parents are busy taking care of all the needs of the young mistress who since then can only be snatched wryly on the soft sofa there.


Since 2 hours ago, Nada could only look at those who would not allow her to help at all. Especially the husband who was so overprotective to her. Samuel wouldn't even let her get off the couch and just told her to eat a healthy snack.


"Darling, I'm bored" Tone frustrated.


"Hm, you won't get bored after this. I will accompany you to rest" Samuel said with a mischievous smile.


"All right, everything's ready. Come on, we gotta get going!" exclaim the Duke excitedly.


Everyone is no exception Mr. Ujang went to Singapore to watch the international culinary competition that will be broadcast around the world. This is the most prestigious event that is awaited by everyone because the prizes presented are so fantastic. In addition, there will be many important people and artists attending this event.


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"Darling, what if I fail?" tanya Nada who is currently in Samuel's warm embrace.


The journey that took an hour and a half was used as well as possible by Samuel and Nada to rest the body for a moment.


"No problem. You fail now, you can try again next year. Fail again, try again. There is no instant in this world, but if only once you succeed means that is the way of your life. You can't decide what your future looks like, but it doesn't hurt if you unleash all the abilities you have?"


Tone silent for a moment. Her husband's words just now gave her the strength to pursue what she was worth fighting for. His future, his dreams. No one can make it happen but himself.


"You're right, honey. Whatever the outcome, I don't have a problem. At least I've been fighting."


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"Smart. You'd better get some rest" Samuel asked as he held her tighter and tighter under the warm blanket.


I don't feel like time goes by so fast. Now they have arrived in Singapore. The luggage that so much made Nada could only shake his head. How not? Samuel brought almost all the equipment in their residence.


"Come, baby."


Samuel held the hand of Nada who just obeyed. While back there, the parents look so busy taking pictures like a child, especially Steve and Yuni. The two of them who had never felt abroad were truly very happy. The hue of happiness was clearly visible on their wrinkled faces. Moreover, the departure this time is to deliver the beloved princess to the peak of her career.


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Hotel Cleson's Singapore


At 7 p.m


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"Ahh, tired of it."


Tone laid itself on the padded mattress of the five-star hotel that would be where the competition took place. He moved his hand so sore that Samuel, who had just finished bathing, hurriedly approached him with a towel covering the forbidden area.


"Here I massage, baby," said Samuel.


"Thank you."


Tone so enjoyed the massage that it made him fall asleep. Samuel then stopped his activities and looked closely at the wife's face. Every time he looked at the object in front of him, the memory of all his struggles and efforts to get the Tone instantly burst forth.


"I love you so much."


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Meanwhile, in a different room, a man of Steve's age was daydreaming about the atmosphere out there. The night sky is so dense, but it is even more beautiful because the lights of the building near there are lit like the light of heaven.


"You're sure it's his son?" ask the man.


"I'm sure, Sir. The information I got couldn't have been wrong. The woman is the son of Michael Abiyaksa" the assistant said.


The man smiled smirk. Indeed, he did not expect that he would meet the flesh and blood of the man he had defeated or rather, the man he cheated.


Yes, for the sake of getting the title of Master Chef, he was willing to cheat by paying the judges with such a large value.


"intriguing. Let's see, will the woman be as good as her father or not? You prepare Cester the best you can" he ordered.


"Good, sir."


The assistant left him who was momentarily confined to memories of a dozen years ago. His selfishness and fear of not succeeding in becoming a Master Chef made him have the heart to do evil things.


"It was you and me. Now it's even our two kids. I never thought the world was so narrow. Two more days and we'll see who wins. Your son or my son, Michael," he said shaking.


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..."The most disgusting of all oppression are those disguised as justice." - Robert H. Jackson...


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