Your love becomes my Canduku

Chapter 98

The burly hand wrapped around a slender apron-clad stomach, resting its chin on its small shoulder, along with an immediate attention to the cooking on a teflon pan.

"What are you cooking?" sean asked Allesya who seemed busy with his combat tools in the form of spatulas and pans.

At first glance slightly turning his neck to the side, eyes reached out to the face of Sean perched on his shoulders. "I'm frying bacon and tomatoes. Brother Sean just sit down first, soon the breakfast is ready."

"I want to help you. Tell me what to do?" inhale in the scent of vanilla attached to the niche of Allesya's neck.

"Sister Sean, just sit quietly in front of the dining table and it's been a big help to me."

"I don't want to be away from you before I go to work."

Stopping for a moment his activities, the body that was originally turned back he was carrying around 180 degrees to face Sean, floating a gaze of protest. "Sister Sean?"

"Yes.yeah, well," relented, then landed his body on the bench of the dining table chair. The hand held up his chin, leading to a look at Allesya who had turned his back.

"You shouldn't have prevented me from using the services of a housekeeper, Allesya. I don't want you to fuss and get tired of having to do homework" Sean added.

"Serving you in bed is much more tiring than doing homework. What do you think of that?" allesya sindir without turning his focus on bacon that already looks brownish.

A naughty sneer was printed on Sean's face. "But you like it. If you want we can do it again now?"

Put two servings of full breakfast on the table. It consists of beef eye eggs, bacon, sausages, toast, baked beans, and fried tomatoes. Not to forget two glasses of strawberry mix yogurt juice presented in plain sight and ready to be executed.

"Hi! Brother Sean has to work, raise a lot of money to support me" Allesya said.

"Are you afraid I'm poor?"

"I'm just afraid of starving to death" he said, observing Sean eating his breakfast voraciously. "Hmm, what about the taste of my cooking?"

"Nob."

"really?"

"Everything you cook is good for me."

"I'm just in doubt about the taste of my cooking" he said, looking at the food on his plate.

"If you're in doubt, breakfast's for me. You can buy breakfast outside."

"No, I'll keep eating it."

"You sure?"

"You're asking like that it seems like there's something wrong with my cooking. Does it feel so bad?"

"It's not bad at all."

Allesya started scooping the food and feeding it into the mouth. "Heek..!" a stinging sensation is felt, forcing the tongue to regurgitate its food.

"It feels so weird..! Sean's brother has, don't you eat anymore," late, Sean's plate turned out to be already in advance toilet before Allesay prevented it, there's not a bit of food left.

"Allesya, are you okay?"

The guilt of commenting on the gloom on Allesya's face. "I should have asked you like that" he said.

"I'm very good, Allesya. You why?" Sean noticed that Allesya's face changes were not as bright as a few seconds ago.

"Sister Sean..., again you force your tongue to eat it? Though it felt really bad," bowed down, keeping eyes that began to condense.

Reviews of the sweet warmth embedded in the blue sliced man's smile. Grabbing the small hand of Allesya who was sitting next to him. "I told you, it doesn't feel bad at all. I don't want to waste any of this work that my wife's hand made directly" on Allesya's flick knuckles.

"I was not very good at cooking. Doesn't that mean I'm an incompetent wife?"

Easily, Sean lifted the slender body to move into his sturdy lap. Pouring all the feelings of love through his shady gaze. "I made you my wife to lead a happy life together, hand in hand until the end of my life, not to make you a cook."

"But I want to please you."

"There's a lot you've done to please me, Allesya."

Sean's remarks did not seem to be able to change Allesya's bad mood, seen from the sour curls on his face.

"Smiling at me, pampered in my chest, leaning against my shoulder, it was all very pleasing to me, Allesya, and.."" brought his lips closer to the ears of his little wife. "...including serving me in bed, it was also very pleasant," whispered his teasing success creating a red tinge in Allesya's face

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The sound of footsteps flinched, down the corridor within the house towards one of the room rooms. An annoyed grunt also accompanied his footsteps. Until a strong push on the door leaf followed by a screech of dolphins suddenly shocked the owner of the room.

"Sister Sammy....! It must have been you who did it," accused Lilly of grumbling with annoyance at the older brother.

"Basin the snot boy! Can't you open the door slowly?!" hardik Sammy in great surprise, hand stroked his chest fondly.

Disregarding Sammy's protest, Lilly continues her accusation as the prime suspect. "Why did you delete all my favorite movies and replace them with the Shiva and Masha And The Bear cartoons?!"

BUGS!

"Aw! Brother Sammy!" strangled again when a bolster pillow floated and landed right on its round face.

"Basic boy! Who taught you to watch a demon movie like that?!"

"I learned from you!"

Sammy was immediately silenced, but he regained control. "You're still too small to see such movies."

“My age is mature Brother, let's give it back all.”

"No way!"

"Sister Sam!" sharp glances.

"What?! I won't let you see a movie like that."

"Well, then I'll tell Sister Daisy that you have a large collection of pornographic pills" threatened Lilly.

Sammy's face changed pias. For a moment he imagined Daisy's face looking haunted with anger, making him shudder faintly.

"Don't do that."

"Good but there are conditions."

"What's that?"

Grinning complacently, as if victory was already in sight. "Add my allowance fivefold."

"His sister's got a knack for being a professional robber."

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A feeling of uneasiness that struck, spurring a groan of hands on the round object in front of him. The brain continues to try to reject all bad thoughts that are not necessarily true. The heart does not stop hoping for something good and relieving.

A pair of eyes continued to lurk from afar a man who had just come out of a car parked in the yard of a minimalist house modern architecture.

"Daddy.." saw a little boy about three years old, scattering into the arms of the Man with excitement. It was also seen that a young woman with a distended stomach also welcomed the arrival of the man.

His eye circles widened as the points of clear liquid that condensed in tandem with the fierce heartbeats. A feeling of tightness crawls into the chest until it is difficult for him to breathe properly.

"What's? Why did the child call him that? And who's that woman? What's their relationship?" Vera kept pressing her thoughts with a pile of questions that had yet to find her meeting point.

"Arthur.. Has he lied to me?" the clear liquid that has been pooled in the eye fertilizers is finally no longer able to be contained longer.

"Why? Why is he lying to me?" sobbing in tears, pressing a painful incision in the chest.

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