A TWISTED MIND'S
Chapter 42's

Venus squirms when she feels someone caressing her face. When he opened his eyes, who else would have seen first if not the Ocean.

Ah, Venus should be conscious and get used to looking at the face of the Ocean from waking to sleeping again. Whether or not this will happen, but deep down, Venus is really all over so they can live and seek their happiness. Instead of staying together but there is no love and happiness in it.

The ocean did not stop her hand activity when she saw Venus looking at her with hostility.

"Good day, wife!" Sapa Samudera seduces Venus but still with its flat face mode.

After doing a hot activity this morning, they both continue with sleep activities.

"I hate you!" Reply Venus is careless. His hand pulled the blanket that covered his naked body about to head for the bathroom.

The Ocean Laughter broke out instantly. He thought Venus had already withered and given up on her charms.

"Hate this man whose name you will continue to shout while at the peak of worldly pleasures, dear!" Ocean speech follows the steps Venus enters the bathroom.

"Cashhhh.. What are you doing here?" Venus is really irritated made Ocean. He is really embarrassed at the moment. I feel like he has no face anymore. And the Ocean so enjoys the expression of Venus that looks very adorable when shy meow like this.

"Yes take a shower.is it only you who want to take a shower?" Ocean answered indifferently, he turned the water faucet to fill the bathup. His body felt a little stiff and sticky.

Venus tightened the blanket that was still attached to cover her body. He was busy thinking how to do so that there would be no more re-creation of bathing activities with his perverted husband.

While waiting for a full bath, the Ocean focuses its attention on Venus which clearly looks restless.

The ocean crouched on the side of the bath, checking the temperature of the water he wanted, his hand grabbed the bubble bath then he poured enough into the bath. At once the aroma of orange, geranium and marjoram outside refreshes the air in the bathroom.

"Let's go in." Ocean command when glancing at Venus.

Venus shook her head and instead tightened her handrails on the blanket.

"So I volunteered or forced it?" They do not want to be denied.

Venus stomped her feet but finally took off her blanket and joined the bath with the Ocean.

"You're a big forger, I don't like it, I hate to know." Venus was upset to sit in the corner opposite her husband.

"The more you come here the more you memorize my nature, I like that."

Such is the Ocean, the scolding and swearing of Venus is only the wind then to him. Because the most important thing for her is a submissive Venus.

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At least, Venus took three days to rest and recover her body after the Ocean constantly asked for her right as husband.

And it is not the name of the Ocean if again it does not destroy his pride as a woman and also as a wife.

Venus does not matter if the Ocean hates her, after all she also hates the Ocean. But paying her services after fulfilling her obligations as a wife seriously hurt her self-esteem.

Samudera treats her like a peddler woman*** out there.

Inevitably, willingly unwillingly, Venus was forced to accept all the ill-treatment of the Ocean.

But one thing that made him breathe a little relieved, Ocean allowed him to return to work with various records and threats. Venus can't do anything about it, Aisyah's mother's fate at stake if she tries to break.

Continuing his cooking hobby and passion, executing all the recipes that should come to his mind from the red application and finally meeting the chef who became his reference, chef Devina Hermawan. In addition to being beautiful and motherly, the recipes shared on the channel are anti-failure. As long as Venus executes some of her recipes, there has not been one that disappointed her and certainly all of them can be eaten. Especially Max and Alex.

For Venus, as long as the cuisine can be accepted the stomach of the duo, it can be concluded that the cuisine was declared successful.

This time, Venus is making a Skin tortilla. The problem is, flaking the dough using a dough roller that turns out to be tiring and full of struggle.

Couldn't bear to ask for help from Ms. Wati even though she was willing, Venus' gaze now pointed at Max's face.

As if understanding that gaze, Max pointed to his chest as confirmation also rounding out his eyes.

Venus nodded then handed the dough roller to Max.

"Non Venus sure?" Max scratched his head that was not itching.

"Just do it, don't scratch your head a lot, I don't want the dough instead of sprinkled with flour but instead of your dandruff." Venus's steam gives Max a place in front of the table on the side of the stove that is specifically used for grinding dough.

Sweat as large as corn seeds has filled the side of Max's face, but not a single batter that passes Venus' Quality Control version.

"It's too thick, Max...

"This is torn in the middle?

"Why didn't the bullet make it?"

Venus continues to complain because it has not qualified the thickness and circle of tortilla skin that she wants.

After many experiments, over time the results began not to disappoint. Max and Venus seemed excited to finish the remaining dough grind.

In total there were fourteen batters that they managed to make. Max rinsed his dough while Venus roasted it with a small flame.

"Finally..." Max threw his ass over the chair at the mini bar table near the kitchen. This is really exhausting work. Not to mention his body that was soaked in sweat and filled with flour. What a perfect blend.

"Thanks, Max! Sometimes we make another 2 kilos of flour so that there is stock in the freezer." Venus is very happy with all of Max's hard work.

Max swallowed his coarse saliva, which is true. It is better that he be told to dry the sea of tissue instead of grinding the dough again.

"Non, not anymore. I swear, I raised my hand. It's so tiring, not to mention getting scolded all the time." Reject Max without shading aling.

"Yaaaah, even though you have the temperature in the business of grinding the dough. Aren't you, Alex?" Tanya Venus turned her attention to Alex who had earlier as if grateful for Max's condition.

Alex raised both thumbs up, "right Non, Max is the best, it's the temperature he is, we-we're all funny if Max is fighting."

Placard...

The dough roller drifted towards Alex but Alex's reflexes deserved thumbs up because it managed to dodge. Not Venus, but Max.

"Max... "

It wasn't Venus or Alex, but...

Max, Alex and Venus stiffen. Die them...