Love Me Please, Hubby
Ch 80 - Cooking For You Again

"He's asleep?"

"Yes, I think he's really exhausted."

"But I haven't been exhausted. Especially this part." Zico hugs Nisha from behind and attaches his hardened manhood. Almost three days they did not make love, Zico's body was very thirsty and missed Nisha's body.

"I'm-I'm tired. I'm going to sleep." Nisha tries to avoid. He's staying away from Zico. But Zico didn't let it. He catches Nisha's body and kisses her from behind.

"Aahhhhhhhhhh... What are you doing?!"

"Doing what your husband and wife are supposed to do." Zico answered. His mouth was busy biting Nisha's ear. Makes Nisha's body goosebumps and is awakened by passion.

That night they went back to sex. The first love was full of excitement. Zico finished his unfollowed bravery for three days. By the early hours of the morning, Zico again asked for rations. This time they made love softly. Loving and appreciating each other's bodies.

After making love, Nisha looked very limp. He glanced at Zico who had fallen asleep beside him. She wants to sleep too, but she's worried Zoey will come back to look for her in the morning. Nisha decides to move to the next room. Accompanying Zoey who is sleeping by herself. So tired and crumpled her body, so touching Nisha's mattress immediately fell asleep, towards a very dark dream world.

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"Uncle, what's Uncle doing?"

"Needs."

"Cooking? Uncle cook what?" Zoey is so kepo. He tiptoed to see what Zico was cooking. Zico grabs Zoey's body, holding her in one hand. His other hand held a spatula.

"Fried rice cooker."

"Hem... Zoey likes!! Zoey loves goyeng rice!!" Zoey spread her arms, showing joy.

"Master, let me cook." The butler attempts to retrieve the spatula in Zico's hands, but Zico forbids it.

"It's okay. He likes my fried rice."

"Mrs Sir?"

"Hem."

The waiter smiled knot. It seems he has started to understand his situation. The great master is cooking food for Madam. Of course, his master did not want to be helped by anyone.

"If there's anything I can help you with, don't hesitate to say it Mr."

"Hem."

The butler left behind the two different men of that generation. He was very happy to see the development of his Master's psychological state. Usually you are drunk and crying all the time. Sometimes you hurt your own body. The presence of the Madam and her little son really made a change to the attitude of the Master.

Master smiles more often. His face was not cold anymore. Although sometimes it still seems a look of sadness, but more happiness is displayed. She hoped that the Master and Madam with her little son could be happy together.

"Zoey wants his goleng rice Uncle..."

"Yes, we woke up Mommy first."

"He'eh." Zoey nodded in agreement. Saliva seemed to almost drip from his mouth.

They went to the room where Nisha was still asleep. Zico's left hand held Zoey, while his right hand carried a large portion of fried rice. With his feet he pushed the door of the room.

"Mih...Mommih.buy dong Miihh.. It's noon... Zoey lapaaall's..." Zoey was shaking Mommih's body. Uncle forbade him to eat first before Mommih woke up. He wanted Mommih to wake up soon so he could feel Uncle's nasgor.

Nisha opened her eyes slowly. A lazy smile fell on her lips as she looked at Zoey before her eyes.

"Kiss Mommy first, and then Mommy will wake up..."

"Oh!!" Zoey put on a look of refusal. Without warning, Zico came to replace him. He kissed Nisha's lips gently, lingering on her. Nisha gasped in surprise.

"Akhh!!" Nisha sat down immediately. He immediately covered his face in embarrassment. He was not aware that Zico was beside him. She thinks Zoey's alone.

"Good morning." Zico greeted me gently.

Nisha did not reply, she was too embarrassed to do so.

"Mom!! Come on quickly banguunn. Zoey lapal Mommih's." Zoey's voice ripped the atmosphere between them.

"Ehm, yeah. Mommih wash your face first, then make a meal for Zoey ya." Nisha looked wrong.

"No Mommih's. Uncle is cooking. Let's eat Mihh." Zoey tugged at Nisha's hand, eventually Nisha relented and followed her.

There was only one dish on the table, and it was Zico's fried rice. Zoey stared at the food with drool that was almost dripping.

"You cook?"

"Hem."

"Seriously?!"

"Hem." Zico was embarrassed to admit it. He cooks nasgor because Nisha used to love his cooking. Now she returns to cooking, hoping that by doing so Nisha's heart will soften and be willing to take it back.

Zico takes the nasgor and scoops it on Zoey's plate. After that, he filled Nisha's plate.

"You want Mommy to bribe you son?"

"No!! Zoey can eat sandili." Zoey scoops in a big spoon and puts it in her little mouth. Zoey chews with passion. His round eyes appear to buy in every chew. "Enaaaakk Unclee, Enaa.kk..." Zoey held out her two thumbs. Zico breathed a sigh of relief. At least Zoey can accept the cooking. Zico turned his attention to Nisha, hoping that the woman would also eat her cooking.

Seeing Zoey eat like that makes Nisha sure that Zico's nasgor is delicious. Nisha imitates Zoey, she also scoops in large portions and puts them in her mouth at once.

"Open..uhuukk...hueekk..." Nisha spits out her food. "Water. Where's water!" Nisha is confused looking for water. Zico quickly handed her a glass of water, Nisha gulped at him quickly.

"Why? Is there something wrong with the food?" Zico asked worriedly. He immediately tasted the food. It feels the same as before. For a normal size person, surely this nasgornya is very unpleasant. But Nisha used to love it so much, is it not now?

"That's fine. The smell of the stink is also very stinging."

"But you used to like."

"Me?"

"Yes. You used to be pregnant with a boy you once asked me to cook fried rice. And you like it. It still feels the same as it used to be "Zico looked disappointed. He hopes Nisha will enthusiastically eat his cooking, but his hopes are in vain.

Nisha looked at Zoey who was eating voraciously.

"Add Miihh!!!” Zoey handed me the plate.

"Don't eat too much, kid. It's gonna hurt the stomach."

"So. I don't have peyut pain. Added Mihh!!" Zoey insists.

"What's so good about Uncle Nak's cooking?"

"He'eh, Zoey likes Mih. Zoey likes Uncle's nasgol. I love Uncle's planes. I like the Uncle House. Zoey likes to stay here. Zoey likes it with Uncle Mih. We're gonna be right here with the same baby grandpa, aren't we??"

"Hem." Nisha replied while glaring. He hesitated to look at Zico's expression.

Zico looked stunned at Zoey's chattering. But he's happy. Looks like Nisha has given Zoey some understanding. That means Nisha is willing to stay with him.

"Zoey want to go? Uncle get it." Zico took the nasgor and handed it to Zoey. The boy seemed excited to chew his food.

Nisha looked at Zoey in amusement. Zoey loves Zico's cooking. When she was pregnant with Zoey, she was also eager to eat the nasgor. Now his senses are back. Zico's Nasgor is the most unpleasant nasgor he's ever eaten!

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