Mafia Couple Love's
Cook

Milan chose to walk towards his room, he already looked fine. He seemed to enjoy walking past Fino who was sitting in the living room while playing his phone.

"Why Mr. Fino hasn't gone to his room, I'm kind of being watched by him" Milan muttered, then closed the door to his room.

Milan walked to the toilet to brush his teeth. After that, he went up to the bed.

Milan first patted the pillow he used to sleep on.

"Wake me up at 5 in the morning".

Pakks

Pakks

Pakkk

Milan continued to beat his pillow, which is his habit before going to bed, which is to invite his pillow to talk and that is a practical alarm for him who does not need to set on his phone. And to this day, what he does is effective.

Milan then laid his body, breathing the cool air from the AC room. He did not forget to pray while closing his eyes, hoping to sleep well.

Not long after, Milan finally fell asleep.

Fino who was still in the living room seemed to be smiling to himself, no matter what was going on, which clearly made the cold man smile on his own. The night is getting late, but he still feels at home lingering in the middle room that is fun to play his phone.

"For what reason did Exel contact me" said Fino with a changed face. When viewing Exel incoming calls.

"What's calling me these nights" Fino said.

"Liet bro, I must have disturbed the warm night of this new bride" Exel said at the end of the phone who deliberately teased Fino.

"Just tell me why you called me" Fino said firmly.

"I just want to take you to camp next week, to strengthen our friendship with our fellow business partners, at the same time recognize your wife to other friends and can also celebrate your honeymoon there... ha ha ha ha" Exel said while laughing out loud.

"I'm lazy to go to camp, wasting my time" said lazy Fino.

"Later you miesel bro, because other friends will follow the camp while bringing their wives and partners, including me who will bring my beloved. Guaranteed fun, surely you will have fun as much. So think carefully, then tell me yes" Exel said, then terminated his phone call.

"Wasting time and energy, I even know the nature of the other, they must be cool to make out with their partners" said Fino sound annoyed who still remember his experience of joining the camp. Where his friends bring their respective spouses and conduct forbidden relationships in their respective tents.

While he was only able to remain silent in the tent he occupied, because he was never in touch with a woman's name. He was only able to bite his fingers and cold in the tent, without a partner who accompanied.

Fino smiled again when a message came in on his phone. He had no idea who he was exchanging messages with. Their conversation was so clear.

"This person is funny too" Fino said with a faint smile.

He even forgot the time because he was busy chatting with someone in cyberspace. It is not usual for the cold man to serve someone if it is not important at all.

'Good night, may you have a good dream' a short message came back on his phone.

Fino put his phone on the table. It turns out he forgot the time, even time has shown at 02.00 in the morning. Fino chose to walk towards the dining room, it seemed like he was starting to starve because he was engrossed in chatting with someone.

Fino opened the refrigerator to look for snacks that could block his stomach. Because there was no way he would wake the waiter to make him food. Various snacks in the form of snacks neatly arranged in the refrigerator. Fino takes one of the potato-based snacks and takes apples as a supplement.

Then he sat down at the table and enjoyed his snack.

Milan woke up, he again felt hungry, for some reason he felt strange with his body that was always hungry. Milan then got out of bed and walked straight to the toilet, because he was still sleepy but his stomach could not be compromised.

After finishing washing his face, Milan again set foot into the dining room to find food for sure.

Milan fell into shock, when he found someone sitting on a chair with a crisp sound of a snack so noisy that was behind him.

"Don't you see who I am!" Fino said with a voice echoing in the room.

"I'm sorry sir, I think.." said Milan who could not continue his words.

"You're a hobby once wandering around at an hour like this, do you want a burrow in my house huh?" cut Fino. Because he also had time to find Milan in the dining room at such hours.

Milan also clenched his hands and did not want to linger in the room. He wanted to go back to his room, but did not know the shame of his stomach suddenly just rang.

Crack

crutch

crutch

Milan also lowered his head while holding his stomach that could not be compromised.

"It looks like you've become greedy since you've been in my house" said Fino.

"It is very much your guess, I am even very happy to be at the host house, until my appetite increases. I want to spend all the good food in your house" said Milan with a sharp gaze while clenching his hands.

"But at least you are aware who you are at home" said Fino lightly.

Milan only able to bow, he no longer want to chimed in Fino's words, could-can he ride apitam and cross his limit as a wife.

Milan then walked nonchalantly to open the refrigerator, he had to find food and then returned to his room. But he was only able to exhale his breath with a rough look at a snack that was not efficacious for him.

"It looks like I have to cook" muttered Milan, then took out some fresh vegetables that he would make into good food.

Milan snatched the appron hanging on the wall, and he put it on. Her long hair was beautifully severed, she rolled up and paled it. Milan also began to cut the vegetables agilely like a professional chef.

Fino had a glance towards Milan who were busy cooking.

Even the aroma of Milanese cuisine is so appetizing. Milan also tasted a little of the cuisine, to find out whether it tastes right or not.

"emm is fitting, it is very delicious, my chicken soup is indeed yami" said a smiling Milan who praised the cuisine.

Milan then took the bowl and served his food with so much confidence to spend it.

While the eyes of Fino can not be separated from Milan with his cuisine. It seems he also wants to taste chicken soup made in Milan. But his pride is so high, which is impossible to ask Milan for a variety of food with him, even though Milan who is his wife was supposed to cook food for him.

Milan realized that Fino was staring at him, he again took a bowl to divide his cooking to Fino. Even though he was so upset with the man, but nevertheless he did not feel good eating his cooking alone, while the figure of the annoying man was still sitting on the dining table chair.

"Chicken soup is better suited to the stomach, such a snack is not efficacious for the hungry" said Milan cynical, he also brought a bowl of chicken soup to his room, there is no way he ate with Fino, he said, his hunger may be gone with Fino's hurtful words.

After Milan really was already in his room. Fino glanced left and right. After feeling safe, he approached the pantry and took a bowl of chicken soup for him to enjoy.

Fino was hesitant to eat Milanese cuisine, but his stomach was still hungry. He tasted little by little chicken soup made in Milan. Fino smiled, it turned out that his tongue taste was not wrong either. Fino voraciously ate chicken soup made by Milan even spent it.

But he was completely unaware of the existence of Milan who was taking drinking water.

"How my cooking sir" said Milan proud.

"Lumayan, but you no longer need to cook food for me because it does not suit my taste" said Fino with a lie, who did not want to praise his wife's cooking at all.

"Oh good if it is like that, sometime I will spend my own cooking" said Milan who did not want to bother, he chose to walk to his room.

Seriate.......

Don't forget to leave a trace of 🙏🙏🙏