Marrying the Young Miss

Marrying the Young Miss
59. later


...πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–...


The second was a bath in the bathtub, with the aroma of the therapy that greatly calmed the heart and mind, instead of just half an hour they spent to clean clean in the bathroom. Except for over half an hour.


Jeger's.


Heavy rain accompanied by lightning, struck the capital.


"Yaaaah rain, we're not going dong! You're also not looking at the location, are you?" lick Elis with pursed lips.


Elis was busy watching the sky which was still pouring down heavy rain by befriending the lightning. With a short dress wrapped around her body.


Daniel smiled at his smile. "You are so beautiful, baby! You're like a rainbow that comes after rain. Gives a beautiful color."


"What did you see?" Elis asked plainly to Daniel.


"Better we go inside, we haven't had breakfast, we better have breakfast first!" Daniel extended his right hand, inviting Elis to enter the house.


Elis returned Daniel's hand, the two of them stepped into the magnificent house hand in hand.


"Can this still be called breakfast?" Elis pitched his head, looking at Daniel with the eyebrows he was playing with.


"Don't tease me! Or do you want me to pounce on you again hem?" Daniel rubbed Elis' nose.


"I'm not flirting with you, baby! I'm just asking, it's almost eleven o'clock in the afternoon! We're going in for the afternoon, right?" asked Elis with pursed lips.


Daniel pulled one seat back, letting Elis sit in that chair quietly.


"Do you like the dishes?" daniel asked, who began to spoon the rice and the side dishes to the plate in front of him.


While Elis, since then just stared at the various kinds of dishes presented on the dining table. Looks seductive and appetizing.


"Darling, I can't ask you to make another dish, I want to eat your spaghetti balado, Daniel!" whining Elis with a clear face.


"Uhuk uhuk!" Daniel wanted the food he ate.


"It's drinking! If you eat slowly! Rich little boy, eat your will!" elis's right hand stretched out in front of Daniel, holding a glass of water.


"It's your fault too, baby! Your strange request, which made me want to!" grumbled Daniel, having finished his drink.


"My request is not strange Daniel! I just want to eat spaghetti balado! For some reason, this food doesn't attract my appetite!" Elis pursed his lips, staring sadly at the dish on the table.


"Yes yes, but where is the spaghetti balado, baby! Your request on this one, which sounds strange." protested Daniel, choosing to move from his seat, and moved to a chair near Elis.


"Eat what is! Let me take the bribe!" persuade Daniel to direct the spoon with rice and side dishes to the mouth of Elis.


Elis quietly did not flinch in his seat, not opening his mouth, but Elis's shoulders seemed to tremble violently with the sobs that sounded in Daniel's ears.


"Hiks hiks hiks you evil, I will not eat, why you have to force me! Hiks hiks hiks I want to eat spaghetti balado huaaaa!" Elis was roaring.


Daniel shook his head, Daniel moved and pressed Elis' head against his chest, stroking Elis' hair affectionately.


Elis wiped his tears violently, then raised his head, looking at Daniel's face which seemed to be holding back in annoyance with a forced smile.


"You're mad at me?" elis' lips pursed, looking at Daniel with a sharp peek.


"No, I'm not mad at you baby! I want you to eat, to be healthy, so that when you're pregnant, your body stays healthy, yes!" Daniel ran out of words in front of Elis. Confused in what other way, he could persuade Elis to want to eat.


"Can I help you, sir?" ask Adi who was standing in front of Daniel.


"Let spaghetti balado, for my wife yes!" daniel Pinta.


Chef Adi frowned, the shock was very visible on the face of chef Adi.


"Spaghetti balado? Oh well, I'll make you sir! Please wait a moment!" Adi bowed respectfully, left the dining table, returned to the kitchen.


Elis returns, after the spaghetti balado that chef Adi served on the table, in front of Elis.


Sreet.


Elis shifted a serving of spaghetti balado, presented on a plate, away from his presence.


"Huaaaa I don't like, it's not the spaghetti balado I want! I want you to cook!" whining Elis by referring to Daniel.


"Me?" Daniel pointed to himself, with a look of disbelief.


Elis nodded quickly.


"Don't be long!" whining Elis, his eyes again sparkled, making Daniel could not resist Elis's wishes.


With reckless capital, Daniel made spaghetti balado that was in his mind.


2 times spaghetti balado in Daniel's mind presented on the table, 2 times also rejected Elis because it did not fit with what was in the shadow of Elis.


"It's already! I hope the flavor this time fits on your tongue, baby!" daniel said with a bitter smile, there is fear if this time the taste does not fit the taste of Elis.


Daniel scratched his head in frustration, staring at the face of Elis who had not yet raised his fork, to taste the spaghetti balado that Elis wanted.


'What dream did I have last night that Elis could do, I love you so much, baby! If not, you're done. I swallowed!' daniel with clenched hands.


...πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–...


Seriate...


Like and comments dong, πŸ˜…πŸ˜…


...Starting from the heart, poured in writing. So is the author's work in the form of reading πŸ˜…πŸ˜…...


...Abuse, not a reality...