MEN NACKAL (Temptation of My Husband's Friend)
PN - Chapter 18 - You Are PMS, Yes?

The next morning

Naura's sleep began to piqu as her nose smelled the tasteful aroma of food. As soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes immediately caught a figure of a man wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist.

Oh, that's my towel. Why is he wearing it? Inner Naura.

"Wake up, wash your face. I'm preparing breakfast for both of us." Mahend said without looking at it.

How did he know I was awake? Are his eyes in the back? Naura got up and sat by her bed.

Huh, loh, loh? Since when did I move here? It wasn't like last night I slept on the couch. Ask Naura inwardly. Last night she was unconscious when she fell asleep, Mahend carried her and moved her to bed.

A few minutes later, Mahend began to arrange two dishes on the dining table with 2 glasses of milk. Now Naura was already sitting across from the man's table.

"Eat it, I've bothered to make breakfast for you, lest you don't want to eat it. Appreciate a little of my effort."

Naura stared at the food presented on her plate, from the look of the cuisine and the way of plating could not be said to be bad. "Can you cook?"

"It can be a little" Mahend replied. "Try it. You must be wondering what it's like."

Because it was curious Naura then tasted it.

"Em, delicious. Turns out you're good at cooking too huh, then why have you always told me to cook for you?" ask Naura.

"Did you forget? When Yuda first brought me to your house to try your cooking, the taste of your cooking instantly reminded me of the taste of my late mother's cooking. Formerly my mother was a chef, he who founded Delicious Resto when he was probably still after you at that time, which until now the restaurant has become a restaurant lengend and still crowded visitors."

Mahend nodded. "If you would divorce Yuda and marry me, I would definitely give the restaurant to you to manage. Didn't you ever say you wanted to own your own restaurant?"

Naura smiled smirk while throwing a moment's face. "It seems you're mistaken. I do have such ideals, but unfortunately my goal is to set up my own restaurant, instead of managing the restaurant that your mother inherited."

"I'll just say if, honey. Why are you so angry so quickly? You're having PMS, right?"

"How can I not be angry? Every time you usually just talk nonsense," Naura annoyed with a voice that began to rise.

"What's empty, Naura? Which of my words do you think is nonsense?" mahend did not understand. The mood of the woman before him was so bad. Every time Mahend had to face his grumpy attitude, inversely proportional to Naura who 3 years ago he knew.

Instead of answering, Naura instead threw a sharp glare at the man.

"Hurry up and finish your breakfast and get out of here" Naura kicked out later.

Seeing Nuara expel him for the umpteenth time, Mahend then continued to eat casually, as if nothing had happened.

"If I don't want to go, what do you want?" ask without the slightest sense of sin.

"Ck, you're such a bitch, so people," annoyed Naura and went back to breakfast.

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