Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 139
With a happy heart, Marvel taught Gabby to cut onions and also chop meat. Gabby's hands are stiff, seen if they never hold a knife at all.
“Ah ... better I hold a MacBook than this knife,” annoyed Gabby who can not do according to Marvel's instructions. The cut is very irregular, even too large.
Marvel chuckled at Gabby's pouting face. Until it does not feel if he has leaned his face closer to Gabby's face.
The cup!
The kiss on the cheek reflex given by Marvel also made Gabby widen her eyes and look lightning fast at Marvel.
“You want to die, yes?” The beautiful girl pointed at the knife in her hand.
Marvel retreated backwards to dodge the sharp blade. Both of his hands rose upwards like a suspect who had been caught red-handed. “Ampun .. I was just anxious with your pouting face when I couldn't cut the onion neatly,”.
Gabby lowered her hand, putting down the knife she was holding. Exhaling his coarse breath when he saw the result of his cut. “I am indeed not talented for cooking,” murmured.
“What's wrong, let me cook for you.” Marvel doesn't bother him.
“I'm a woman, I should have cooked for you,” elak Gabby.
“We live in Europe, not always women who cook. In fact, chefs are mostly men rather than women. You're just enough to repay my love, that's enough for me,” Marvel replied.
Gabby's silent for a moment, love? He was afraid he could not grow a love for Marvel. But he still has to try. It will probably grow as time goes by, it will probably grow as it gets used to it as well.
“But, still I want to be able to cook.”
“Alright, we learn from the easiest first. Sandwiches. I'll teach you to make it.”
Marvel heads to the fridge to pick up lettuce, tomatoes, and eggs. Put everything on the table. Then grab the bread on the table. He didn't take meat and onions because they've been on the table ever since.
“I will give you an example of how to make a sandwich, you observe and after that you just imitate it,” said Marvel.
Starting from Marvel who put bread to the toaster, fry eggs, bake meat, wash lettuce, make caramelize onions, even cut tomatoes can not be separated from his view.
Marvel started putting the sandwich together. Starting from the bread then he smelled mayonnaise and sauce, then meat, eggs, lettuce, tomatoes, smeared again with mayonnaise and sauce, then covered with bread again.
“Sandwich ala Marvel handsome, already so.” Marvel lifted the plate containing the food. Show it to Gabby.
Gabby clapped in appreciation of Marvel's work.
“You want to taste it?” bargain Marvel thrusting sandwich.
Nodding quickly Gabby gave an answer. He was about to take the food, but it was already taken by Marvel.
“Open your mouth,” command Marvel. He was going to feed Gabby.
Gabby seems hesitant, she feels strange if eating fed by a man. Because he has never.
“Do you not want me to bribe?” Marvel looks disappointed that Gabby didn't open her mouth.
The woman grabbed the hand of Marvel who was about to put the sandwich back on the plate. He directed his hand to feed it. He bit a bit, but all the components inside were bitten and began to fuse in his mouth cavity as he chewed on it.
Marvel is waiting for Gabby's comments about the food she made. He unceasingly looked at the mouth and cheeks that continued to move in rhythm with his chewing.
“How?”
Gabby nodded. “Enak, I like.”
Marvel is proud of its own masterpiece after getting a positive response from Gabby. Again, he hugged Gabby. He always hugged the woman he loved when he was happy.