500 Million Men
Chapters 138. Cannot Refuse

Fahri looks neat with the suit chosen by the wife earlier. The man walked up to his luxury watch collection, then took one of the ones inside the glass display case, wrapped it around his left wrist.

Fahri looked back at himself in the mirror reflection, while fixing a little of his tie. After his appearance was enough, the man immediately came out of his room. Do not forget the office bag that has been placed on the chair.

Fahri took the stairs, then headed to the kitchen, because his wife was waiting for him at the dinner table. He circulated his gaze, seeing the wife who was arranging her breakfast on the dining table.

Arumi was still wearing the apron she was wearing. The woman seemed to smile after adding pieces of tomato and cucumber, as well as sauces and mayonnaise on top of the meal.

Shortly after, Arumi looked back. He saw Fahri who had been staring at him since.

"Eh, Mas Fahri," said Arumi who was slightly shocked.

"Come on, please sit down!" Arumi also pulled the chair for her handsome husband.

Fahri shook his head. The man immediately led Arumi to sit on the chair that the woman had just prepared for him earlier.

"I'd better treat you like this. I don't want you to look like a servant who serves me as a master. You're my wife, and I'm the one who should make you a queen" Fahri said. The man pulled the chair across from him, then dropped his butt in the chair directly opposite his beautiful wife.

Arumi felt really touched by the speech made by Fahri earlier. The girl gave her smile, and then offered her the breakfast she made right in front of her husband.

"Dear, taste! This is the love dish I made for you. I made this dish with the maximum love" said Arumi while talking using her body gestures.

Fahri. He immediately grabbed the cutlery in front of him. Then try to taste the omelette made by the wife with maximum love.

Fahri cut the omelette, then put the piece of omelette into his mouth.

Arumi's face stared fixedly at Fahri. Wishing her cooking would fit on her husband's tongue.

Fahri, who had just felt the omelette made by his wife, immediately widened his eyes when the food landed perfectly on Fahri's tongue.

"Why Dear? Does it taste so good?" asked Arumi with a hopeful face.

Fahri nodded his head. He also immediately grabbed a glass of drinking water that was not far from his reach, chugging the water in it to the toilet.

"How many spoons did he add salt to this omelette," inner Fahri. Although it tastes bad, but Fahri still appreciate the efforts of his wife who is willing to make breakfast for him.

"really? I was just learning for the first time. Turns out the result was that wise?" ask Arumi again to make sure.

Fahri can only nod his head, while his tongue feels shorter because it eats the very salty food.

Arumi smiled proudly. He seemed to feel that he was good enough to do something quickly just by looking at it once.

"Mas, try me to taste," said Arumi who immediately opened her mouth wide.

Fahri shook his head. He did not want Arumi to feel disappointed because the results of his hard work turned out to be nil.

"What's wrong?" ask Arumi.

"It's a pleasure, and I want to finish him off. If you ask me, I'm afraid I won't concentrate on my job if I feel hungry" Fahri said. He tried to find a way to stop his wife.

"Master Fahri don't feel that his omelette is salty?" ask the waiter 1.

"Come on, but see him put in a mouthful of his food, and soon be pushed with drinking water, like you're holding back the saltiness" said waiter 2.

"Yes, it seems so. After all, the mistress continued forgetfulness if the cuisine was already in love with salt. I rebuked the Madam several times, but the Madam remained steadfast with her stance," replied the maid 1.

"Did you see him Madam adding how many times the salt is?" ask the waiter 2.

"If not wrong .. three times," said waiter 1.

"The end of the spoon?" ask the waiter 2.

"No! one full spoon," chimps waiter 1.

The two servants shook their heads. They disbanded because they had to continue with the unresolved work.

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Elsewhere, Elena had just woken up from her sleep. The girl slowly opened her eyes, because the sunlight was so dazzling, penetrating through the glass window.

Elena slowly got up from her bed. Her careless steps led her to the bathroom. The girl washed her face, staring at her reflection in the mirror.

Her eyes were a little puffy from crying in the park. Elena also plans not to go to the cafe first today until her eye condition is completely restored.

Elena came out of that bathroom. He was quite surprised when he saw the whereabouts of his mother in his room.

"Ma, why ...."

Shortly after, a middle-aged man also entered his daughter's room. The man threw an angry look at the child.

"Didn't we tell you to come home last night? Do you want to humiliate us in front of your future husband and future in-laws?!" sniffed the Man.

Elena did not answer her father's words. He just fell down while holding back his tears.

"Papa's answer! Where were you last night?" ask Elena's father. While his mother, the middle-aged woman was just silent while watching the two people who were in front of him.

"Pa, .. Can you give me more time? I don't want to get married yet and that man ..I don't love him either" Elena said with trembling lips.

"Son, when are you going to be like this? Mom and Dad just want to do what's best for you. You are old enough, who wants to be with a girl who is too old later" said Elena's mother. (This part of the dialogue is mocking othor yes viewer🤣).

"No! This time the wedding will be held. I've invited some of my business associates to Elena's wedding. She's still married and can't turn it down, period!" firmly Elena's father. The man walked out of his daughter's room with a quick step.

Elena's mother just patted her child's shoulder gently for a moment, then she left Elena alone.

Elena put it on the floor. His legs can no longer support his body weight. "How should I refuse it, my father has even set our wedding date," Elena said as she cried out for a bit.

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