Forced to Marry a Cold Man

Forced to Marry a Cold Man
Nadia's Cuisine


That morning Nadia prepared a lot of food as a thank you to Ibra for buying him food, there is a salted fish gurame, meat limes and various other foods, he said, not to forget also the dessert that he specially prepared for Ibra. Nadia has been used to cooking since at the orphanage, this is one of the things she likes.


"Om, let's eat" cried Nadia from the kitchen but got no response from Ibra.


"Om, we eat first, om has been exercising since then," he shouted again.


"This is not a forest !" ibra replied no less loudly.


"Hihi om is always angry," said Nadia happy, she felt accustomed to the anger of Ibra.


"You cooked everything, miss ? have your legs improved ?" tanya Sakti who is currently standing neatly complete with a suit in front of her.


Nadia smiled, "hehe, this is mengingan sir, already can be made a walk now, ah yes by chance Pak Sakti has come, let's eat sir. Nadia has cooked a lot" said the girl while showing off her row of white teeth.


"Where is young lady ?"


"Om Ibra seems to be exercising, he's been there since then" Nadia said with her hands pointing at the door to the back garden.


"I will call her Miss" said Sakti.


"We just wait, later Pak Sakti will be angry if it bothers him, I was already angry" said Nadia.


"Maybe I'd live a long life if miss really became my mistress" she said smilingly.


Nadia looked at Sakti, the man was looking at her, "hehe, you should get married soon sir, so you can enjoy the rest of your life, wkwkwkwkwk," nadia's laughter intends to tease Sakti who only gets a response scratching the back of the man's head.


"ummm, Nadia can ask you something sir ?"


"Miss has always worried me if it has spoken like that, its aura is like a young master alone," Inner Sakti.


"Please miss" he said with a smile. Fate fate, no mister not miss equally make tense.


"Miss Anna, Nadia wants to ask about him" he said firmly.


Well, miss is very smart, from where she can know about Miss Anna, the inner Sakti.


"I'm sorry miss, it's a personal matter of young master, you can ask him directly," he said with a smile.


"What do you want to ask me cil ? just ask not to scream like crazy, you think this is a forest huh ??" asked Ibra who happened to pass behind him.


"Ahh, om." said Nadia again, hopefully om Ibra is not horrified, can be subject to a raging lion in the morning.


"What do you want to ask ?" he said while chewing an apple on the table that he had taken.


"Umm, oh this is om, Nadia nanya the same om Sakti what is om's favorite food, so in the future can Nadia make food, so," he said.


Ibra's eyes skimmed through all the food that had been served on the table, "cool also he could cook this much food alone, like mommy," Ibra thought.


"I'll just go to work, I never have breakfast" he said, then left.


Obviously the sadness on Nadia's face after Ibra's rejection, Sakti could see that, "What young lady has started to have feelings for master, why is her expression like that,"


"Miss,,,"


"I know I have no right to it, I just feel sad because I've already cooked this much" he said, smiling.


"Among all the women who have been with the young master, you are the only woman who is the easiest to manage and the most understanding,"


The face smiled bitterly, "i was the one who was most disadvantaged in this matter, but I still couldn't help but be enchanted by her,"


"Eat sir, I make a lot of food, Mubadzir if wasted," Nadia told Sakti.


"Alright, I will bring a lot of food okay, then share it with the father's employees who want," he said happily, then very deftly began to take some tupperware for where to store the food.


"You're very kind, miss," smiled Sakti.


"I'm used to doing this to my panties first sir, so it doesn't matter if I currently bring provisions for you, ahh I also prepare food for om Ibra yes, so it does not matter if I currently bring provisions for you, I cook very much," he said without stopping regardless of the response from Sakti.


"Miss can call me Sakti, call the father too old miss," said Sakti casually.


"Uhm later let Nadia ask the same about Ibra first yes sir, hehe," said Nadia.


Nadia has finished preparing some boxes of supplies that have been stacked neatly for Ibra and Sakti, she has also put it in a dining bag for easy carrying. Before long Ibra had appeared from behind the door of her room.


"We're leaving now" he told Sakti.


"Well young master," said Sakti then took the food that Nadia prepared on the table.


Ibra scrunched her forehead in wonder at what Sakti was carrying, as if asking what was it ?. But not Sakti name if he does not know the meaning of the facial mimic that Ibra is showing at this time.


"This is the food that young lady made for me sir, miss cooks very much" he explained.


"I cook a lot of om, will not run out if I eat alone," added Nadia.


"Whatever, we're leaving now,"


"Wait for me" said Nadia


"What else ?" her question to Nadia was lazy, but her eyes now turned on Nadia's hand which was directed in the future.


"You're asking for pocket money ?" ask Ibra.


"Not om" said Nadia then kissed the back of her husband's hand.


"Be careful on the road om, the stock has been Nadia prepared for om too, do not forget to eat yes," he said again not to forget with a sweet smile adorning his face.


"How can he be this funny ?" inner Ibra clumsy.


"Stay at home and don't wander like a kitten" he said, then turned to leave Nadia there. A smile reappeared on the handsome man's face while on the way to the car.


"Please young master," said Sakti.


Ibra had already put one foot into the car, but her movement stopped after seeing several cars stopped in front of Nadia's house. A group of people dressed in all black got down from the cars and were heading towards him, roughly fifteen to twenty-five people were there.


"Our respect, sir," they said in unison and then bowed.


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