CEO And The Twins
Picnicking

Because the homeowner entered the kitchen, the helpers were confused and reluctant. One of them came out leaving 2 servants who intend to help them both, Noura and Ian.

Ian noticed Noura making dough to make pie skins. As Noura retrieves the apple from the fridge, Ian offers to peel it off.

"Maybe?"

Noura handed the package containing the apple to her husband.

As her husband peeled the apple, the woman thinned the dough with a wooden roller. When he spread the flour to the dough so as not to stick, the spread of flour that airs on his face. The woman reflexively retreated while closing her eyes. "Aah!"

"Oh, what's up, honey?" Ian hurried to put an apple and a knife on the table, then approached his wife.

"Oh, looks like my contact lens missed one." Noura blinked her eyes and looked down for her. "How's this? I'm less so see."

Ian washed his hands and went back to his wife. He grabbed both of the women's arms. "Where are you looking?"

They faced each other and looked at each other.

Ian could see, one of his wife's eyes was glowing and the other was not. Those who are not glowing don't wear contact lenses. "It's hard when it's like this. We have to slowly look for her downstairs."

"Then I wear glasses, Bang, because I can't see this" Noura lamented.

"Yes already, then just uninstall the other one. Let me get your glasses upstairs." Ian immediately came out of the kitchen and the woman immediately washed her hands. A moment later, the man came down with his wife's glasses. "Have you removed the contact lens?"

"It."

The man put the glasses on Noura's face. "Later I'll buy you a new one."

"Not to."

"Why?"

"I'm more comfortable wearing glasses. I don't care how I look but I'm comfortable with this one."

"You don't want to be praised as beautiful?"

"Find the woman you want." The woman stayed away.

"Noura, that's not what I mean ...." Ian sighed softly.

Despite his neglect, Ian continued to follow his wife and help her cook. Putting pie peels on the baking pan, cooking apples and everything else he did amazed Noura. Ian can cook.

"Can you cook?"

"Mmh, from childhood I no longer have a mother. Daddy, if he has free time with us, he cooks at home. Daddy's good at cooking but if I'm, 'no'. I can only help her." Ian smiled broadly.

Actually if he wants, he can be smart to cook but .. ah I don't need to worry about it now.

After putting apple pie in the grill, Noura was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Here you go, Honey, now you take a shower."

Noura took off the apron and followed Ian's advice. After taking a shower, he went back down and went to the kitchen.

"The apple pie's over, honey. I've already taken it out. It smells so good, like you," her husband said as he inhaled the approaching body of the woman, approaching her.

Noura reflexes retreated and frowned.

The man smiled broadly. "I'm sorry, but I'm always tempted."

"Don't open it because it's still hot. Just chill here. What time do we leave?"

"Where to go?"

"Well, did he say he wanted a picnic?

" Yes, right, but I didn't say get out. We'll have a picnic in the back garden."

"What?"

"I prefer privacy. Not flirting with other people when we're alone."

"dating?"

The woman's face began to look relieved, although a little incredulous.

"You just find a nice place in the back garden and move the food there with the help of our helpers. The pizza will come soon too. Okay, I'm taking a shower?" Ian then left the kitchen.

Noura saw that the kitchen utensils she was wearing had been washed by her aides. He then went to the back garden to find a suitable place for a picnic.

After taking a bath, Ian went back down to find his wife who was in the back garden preparing food under a large tree. He's mining.

The sunlight was not just able to enter the place because the large tree was densely leafy so that it made the place feel shady.

"Nice place.(a good place)"

"Mk." Noura took out a plate and spoon on a pedestal from the cloth. He also arranged a box of dus containing the newly arrived pizza, apple pie that had been cut into pieces on a plate and a plate of grapes and strawberries. Also some cold canned drinks her husband ordered. "Have you?"

"Already, Honey. I brought a book to relax on Sunday. Don't you want to bring your reading books here, honey?"

The woman glanced at the book that was in her husband's hands. "Mmh, yes." Noura stood up. He then stepped inside the house.

He came back shortly. Her husband was enjoying wine while reading a book.

The man looked up and looked strangely at his wife's appearance. Though the woman had been wearing a long dress shirt but her regal shoes were replaced with sports shoes while holding a book. "Why are your shoes being replaced? Ah, ja. You prefer these shoes, don't you?" He answered his own question making Noura frown.

The woman sat upset on the cloth, opposite her husband.

"What?(what)" Ian did not understand the source of his wife's annoyance.

"No." Still scowling while opening the book.

"Youtura."

The woman glanced at him still scowling.

"I'm telling you the truth, you like those shoes, don't you?"

"And it looks weird."

"I didn't say anything, Noura."

"In your heart."

"Astaghfirullah alazim." Why would he know? "Noura, I even want to buy you again if those sneakers are your favorite shoes."

"Lying" said the woman slowly.

"Yes." Yeah."

That sad face was still grimacing.

"Noora." The man stood up and approached his wife who looked unconcerned and was busy reading. He sat down next to his wife and suddenly laid his body on her lap. Noura was shocked because her husband was looking at her from the lap.

"Noura, I'll buy you anything you like, because I love you."

"no need. I have my own money to buy it," said the woman in an angry tone she harbored. He shifted his eyes.

Ian touched the woman's cheek. "Hey, why are you angry, I must have bought it for you because you're my wife."

"For what? You don't like it, anything I like. Glasses, then these sports shoes ...."

"Noura, what's the problem? 'In the end, I let you choose what you like. I'm not holding you back. Go ahead if you like other strange items that may not be on my list of things I like.

That's the beauty of marriage. We don't like the same things but we can be together.

Noura, let me spoil you. You can buy other sports shoes or glasses that you like. I'll buy it for you, don't worry about it. Cause what? Because you're my wife. I love you, Noura." The man stroked his wife's smooth cheek.

The woman's mouth was still pursed in annoyance, but from the two eyes the woman hinted that there was a bright glimmer of light that began to shine in her heart, as bright as the air that afternoon.

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Still the spirit of reading, right? Don't forget about vitamin author? Like, comment, vote and gift. It's visual Noura is having a picnic in the park behind his house. Greetings, ingflora💋