
Jessi wakes up when her body is suddenly lifted by someone, but a woman's voice makes her choose to keep her eyes closed.
"Don't add to the burden of his mind by imposing your will, Son!"
In Jessi's heart feels warm, is this what a mother advises her child?
He felt his body being carried to a room. The man spread his body slowly, then covered the blanket to the top of his chest.
"I'm sorry if I'm burdening you, Sweety! I'm just too worried." Nich flicked the child's hair that covered Jessi's eyelids, he then dyed long enough the woman's forehead. "I love you."
Jessi felt touched in her heart, this family was so sincere in loving her like Grandma Amber and Jane. She muttered softly after Nich came out of the room. "I love you too."
Suppose both of his parents are still alive. Maybe he will also feel happy to have a whole family. Jessi closed her eyes again, trying to knit her dream.
Nich went into the kitchen after coming out of the room. A servant approached when his young master needed something.
"Can I help you, sir?"
"Where's the chef?"
"There's a back, sir. Should I call you?"
The man nodded, the waiter hurried to find the chef to serve the young master.
"Can I help you, sir?" ask chef.
"You, help me cook spicy chicken feet!" Nich put an apron on his body.
Nich's request leaves the waiters and cooks agape. Was his young master trying to cook for the young mistress?
"What do you see? Quickly prepare the ingredients!" Nich shook his head, astonished to see the behavior of the servants in his house.
They rushed to prepare the ingredients to make spicy chicken feet on the table.
"What should I do first?" ask Nich.
"Young Master, how about we do the cooking?" The chef was pleased to see the young master struggling in the kitchen.
"I want to be the perfect husband. Do you want to get in my way?" Nich's sharp gaze made them resigned to the situation.
"Ti—no, Sir. Then please peel it off first! Let me clean the chicken feet!" The chef walked to the sink to start his work.
"Where's the onion?" Nich was confused by the ingredients in front of him.
"This, Sir. Onion and garlic." Chef shows both ingredients.
"Oh, peeled right?" Nich takes the garlic first, while the chef goes back to his job of cleaning the chicken feet.
The waiters lined up to peek at the young master who plunged straight into the kitchen, just because he wanted to be the perfect husband. At first, they were amazed by Nich's skills. However, a moment later, the man showed his weakness.
He kept wiping his nose, his eyes were sore when peeling the onion the size of an onion. Hearing the voice of the young master who was like crying made the chef turn to him.
"Sir, what is .... ?" He gaped instantly, whereas the servants peering at the back could only help but laugh.
"Speeling onions. Can't you see it?" Nich replied as he continued to suck the snot in his nose.
"But, you peeled off all that red onion." Chef was sad to see the parts of the onion scattered and left only the inner core.
"The skin is too much."
"That's not leather, sir. It's the onion." The chef put on a face to hear Nich's explanation.
"You said to peel the onions. So, I'll peel. Now what's the problem here?" Nich was astonished to see the demeanor of the chef who looked so pitiful.
They cook together with more working chefs. Nich struggles when the oil explodes towards him making the man prefer to give up. Allowing the chef and waiter to finish the cooking.
Laura who just came down from her room saw her beloved son struggling in the kitchen. He approached the peeking servants.
"What's going on?"
"Mrs." The servants bowed to see Laura's presence. They are like thicket mothers who are busy stalking their neighbors.
"Young master is trying to be the perfect husband" whispered the waiter.
"He ... cooking? For his wife?" Laura's finger pointed towards Nich.
The servants nodded. Laura widened her eyes to see Nich willingly do things she had never done before. The man had never even once taken drinking water for himself.
It looks like sweaty hair wet Nich's face because of the tension when in the kitchen. Repeatedly he rubbed his forehead with the back of his hand. Until a dish is served on the plate.
Nich releases the apron on the body, then puts his work on the dining table.
"What are you doing, Son?" Laura walked over to pick up a chicken leg with her hands, but her son immediately rebuffed her.
"Don't eat this one, Mom! Ask the chef! This is special for my wife."
Laura thumped her lips with an annoyed look. "Basic, bucin."
"What is that, Mom?" Nich was surprised by his mother who often used language she did not understand.
"It's nothing!"
Laura snorted in annoyance, until Michael's arrival again brightened her mood.
"Darling, you're home! Why are they so late?" Laura took the suit released by her husband.
"Sorry, I helped Willy meet the client because his boss ran away." Michael glanced at his son who was still busy staring at the spicy claw and did not care about the romance of mommy and daddy.
"Yes, let's have dinner!" Laura led her husband to sit on the chair. "Nich, call Jessi down! The worms in his stomach must have been partying all along."
The man steps into the room to wake Jessi up. After a while, they looked down the stairs.
Michael who saw the wound on Jessi's cheek spontaneously asked. "What's wrong with your face, son?"
"Ah, this is just a minor wound, Dad." Jessi put her ass on the dining chair next to Nich.
Seeing a plate full of spicy chicken legs in front of her made Jessi swallow her own saliva. The food in front of him was very tempting.
"Eat!" said Michael.
Jessi felt a little awkward, finally she chose to eat using a spoon and fork. However, it was clearly visible in Nich's eyes. He uses his own hands directly to feed the chicken feet to Jessi.
"Aaaa" said Nich.
Jessi accepted the bribe, eating chicken feet using a spoon is quite difficult.
"Cih .. You spread your romance in front of us. Daddy, don't lose! Aaaa." Laura opened her mouth to have Michael bribe her.
The man shook his head at the same behavior of his wife as Nich. He then fed a piece of meat to make Laura feel satisfied.
Laura who received the bribe then glanced at Nich. "Look, your daddy's still romantic despite his age!"
Jessi just smiled at Laura's funny behavior that could always liven up the atmosphere. He was lucky to be among this family.
TBC.