Borrow the Uterus - Third Wife

Borrow the Uterus - Third Wife
Fried rice made by Erick


The appearance of a man who is so handsome looks clear, with both ears on a clip using cloth clasps. While the man's hand was busy chopping vegetables cabbage and mustard greens.


While the pregnant woman sat at the kitchen table, watching Erick's movements.


“Pak Chef do not try to help Mr. Erick cook, if you dare to help, do not pinch his ears like Father,” threatened Alya from his seat.


“Honey.....,” says Erick with his lubricant.


“No pity, speed Pak Erick cook his fried rice with vegetables, two cow's eye eggs, do not salty, continue spicy, can be loved baso, shrimp, sausage,” orders Alya, judges.


“Iya dear,” Erick replied as he glanced at Deni, with a look for help, but what power Deni also could not help his master.


Actually, the woman was sorry to see Erick who was still struggling in the kitchen, especially with his ears clamped, certainly hurt. But because of Erick, the woman was still upset.


“Ya already Mr. Chef can tell you how but still do not help,” rather dikendorin his threat.


Erick smirked faintly hearing it, then winked his flirtatious eyes at Alya. “Thank you dear...mommy baby twin,” Erick said.


“Issh.... don't wear flirtatious eyes all,” screeched the woman, after getting a flirtatious wink from the handsome man.


The man was again eager to make a fried rice breakfast for his wife. With Deni's direction gradually, the man began to be in front of the stove for the first time. As per Deni's interruption, the man began sauteing the seasoning, entering the vegetable as well as baso, shrimp, sausage and then white rice. Although the first new pengang pan, but it looks good to stir the contents of the pan so that everything is evenly distributed.


Alya who saw Erick was cooking, looked immediately stunned like he was watching a Korean drama, right scene the male lead was cooking for a romantic dinner with his female cast.


“Omona..oppa....,” murmured Alya while fantasizing.


While in the other room the servants of Erick's mansion were gossiping.


“New oath this time see Big Master in the same tepok his wife, make laugh. Rarely see Big Master so,” said one of the waiters.


“His new wife Big Master is very beautiful different from Mrs Agnes and Mrs Delila, especially thank God the wife who is now pregnant, and hopefully her appearance is not arrogant with her previous wife,” reply one servant.


“Iya...lucky this time his wife is pregnant. But the mistress who is now different deh, likes to say hello to us-we're from the beginning came.” All the servants who had long worked in Erick's mansion, were happy, seeing that his Master would have children.


Back to the kitchen......


“Pak Erick. I'm hungry,” complained Alya.


“Before mommy, put on the plate first,” Erick replied, hurriedly take the plate then arrange it.


“Tara....this is the first daddy dish for mommy,” said Erick grinning while putting a plate of fried rice.


A very uploading treat to see the fried rice made by Erick.


“Honey......the punishment is finished yet, daddy's ear hurts?” ask Erick.


“Ehm....ya can now be removed, here..,” Alya said while signaling for Erick to approach him then the woman released the clasp that was in the man's ear.


Cup


The man lightning-fast kissed his wife's ripe lips, after her ears were free from the clasp.


“PAK ERICK..!” furious Alya, saw the man kiss his lips.


Erick grinned widely, happy to see his wife's tension rise again.”He said that he was hungry, tempted by his fried rice,” the man dragged one of the benches and sat next to his wife.


“Auw..pity pain,” ringis Erick back, after receiving a pinch from Alya on one of his thighs.


Erick's gaze was adorable to look at. “How good is not daddy-made fried rice, baby?” there was a worried tone if the fried rice was not tasty.


“Aaa...,” pinta Alya while thrusting a tablespoon into Erick's mouth. The man happily accepted a bribe from Alya, then tasted his homemade fried rice.


“Lumayan fried rice taste Mr. Erick, than lo manyun,” Alya chuckled, then again enjoy the fried rice.


“Ayo...aaa again,” Alya again thrust his spoon, Erick's heart so flowery, breakfast in the same bribe Alya. The entire man had never been served this kind of meal like Agnes and Delila. A plate, a spoonful of both.


“Please yes Mr. Erick want to make fried rice, tomorrow make it again yes.if it can be a bit spicy again this one is still less spicy,” Alya pinta while feeding Erick then himself. The two men's neutrals sparkled, moved at his wife's request, feeling appreciated.


“Make mommy, definitely daddy makein. Dear thanks....” answered gently Erick, one of his hands put away the rice stuck to the corner of Alya's lips, with a loving look.


Accustomed to happy wife with luxurious life and blackcard when with his ex-wife, until his two faces always beaming.


Now inversely proportional, his wife now only asked to cook fried rice from her own hands, it could make the woman's cheeks blush. Plus the man's cooking is impeccably appreciated, let him be often punished by his wife Alya, but make the man's heart warm, but make the man closer to his wife, really one step forward. Every bribe the man received, like a bribe of love from his wife.


“Daddy, more and more in love with mommy,” said Erick, when they finished finishing frying a plate of mentul.


“Still in the morning do not need to fight Mr. Erick! Now Mr. Erick make milk, same take vitamins in the room yes,” pinta Alya by showing pupy eyes.


“Ready at execute order Mistress,” replied Erick while giving respect.


Alya just smelled her thin smile.


From a distance mama Danish shed tears, tears of happiness. After seeing Erick and Alya's interaction.


This is Erick's true love, you've found his true love and affection. Not demanding, but filling each other. For ten years, you have finally found the moorings of your heart, son.


There was once a figurative word, meeting a soul mate in a soul mate. Erick experienced it, through marriage to his previous wife, finding a real soul mate. A new soul mate comes, and the prayer of wanting to have a new offspring is fulfilled. It cannot be denied that man can only strive, strive but return again to the Supreme One, because all is still His secret.


“Mansion Erick now feels warm yes Pah, when Alya entered this mansion,” said Mama Danish.


“Ya...the atmosphere is getting crowded with Alya, and many changes in Erick,” replied Papa Bayu.


“Ya...now our child is not as far away as it used to be. Our child is warm again with us, Pah,” said Mama Danish. The relationship between parents and children who had been tenuous, now getting closer thanks to the presence of Alya. Alya is the type of woman who is, can make people around her comfortable, be themselves, without pretense.


 


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