Morgan Sang Casanova's
Twenty Five

This morning Morgan was awakened by the aroma of cuisine that was so appetizing, until his stomach was rumbling to smell the aroma of cuisine coming from the kitchen in the villa.

"Who's cooking?" Morgan immediately got up, although his hair was messy, did not reduce the level of good looks, Morgan immediately went out of the room and went to the kitchen.

Morgan saw Zhoya who was busy cooking in the kitchen, he smiled, apparently the girl was spoiled but always listened to his advice. Good, it's for his own good, too.

As soon as he heard Morgan's footsteps, Zhoya immediately looked back, "For my husband, I'm cooking for you." Zhoya greeted her so sweetly.

"Husband?" Morgan was still confused.

"Lho weren't we married yesterday?" Zhoya turned back.

"Yes I know, but don't call it that, it's better to call me as you normally would."

"Why did you? In fact we are husband and wife, legal in the eyes of law and religion, even we are halal to have sex." Zhoya said it timidly.

Morgan sneered instead, he shook Zhoya's head, "Ish who taught you that? Must be because it often caught Hana and Galvin, is that why my baby turned into a mess?"

"I've grown up a lot, I know that." Zhoya said it so casually, while stirring his cooking in the pan.

"But your behavior is still like a leak, still spoiled know not. You have to remember, our wedding was just a charade, okay?"

"Just a skit, but brother Morgan asked mommy and daddy to make brother Morgan want brother Morgan himself who is responsible for the cost of my life, what's his name? The job of a husband, right? That's mengafkahi. And I also have to do my duty as a wife, which is to cook, wash, and serve brother Morgan wholeheartedly including in bed." Zhoya did not know that his daddy forbade Morgan not to touch Zhoya.

"Our marriage is not like that, baby. I told you we'd live together for six months to love each other like sister." Morgan tried to warn Zhoya.

Zhoya just smiled, he did not pry Morgan's words. Zhoya wanted for 6 months to be the full wife of Morgan Xavier, at least even though they divorced later, he had owned Morgan for 6 months.

"Nah beef teriyaki is ripe." cried Zhoya.

Morgan immediately helped Zhoya to prepare a plate and two glasses of water for the two of them.

"Do you want milk?" Ask Morgan.

"May." replied Zhoya, he was busy preparing his rice and teriyaki beef on the dining table.

Morgan made vanilla milk for himself with Zhoya, he smiled unexpectedly Zhoya could as fast as it wanted to learn to cook. He became curious as to how Zhoya's cooking tasted.

Morgan kept one glass of milk in front of Zhoya, another glass in front of him.

"Let's taste brother." pinta Zhoya in a spoiled tone.

"Study cook from who are you, cil?"

"From youtube. Brother Morgan likes beef teriyaki, so I make it for brother Morgan."

"How does it feel brother?" Zhoya became uneasy looking at Morgan whose face looked reddened as soon as he tasted his cooking.

"Emm.. yummy, really good." Morgan had to lie. He even put all the teriyaki beef into his plate.

"Lho ko spent, me how?" Though Zhoya wanted to know the taste of his cooking.

"Because it's so good, let me spend it." Morgan simply did not want Zhoya to grieve, as his cooking failed so Zhoya could not taste his own cuisine. He almost fainted and ate it all.

Turns out Zhoya was happy, he thought it was so good that Morgan wanted to spend it all.

Zhoya chose breakfast with a sandwich alone while smiling at Morgan.

"Thank God, if you like. I'll do it again every morning."

"Huh?"

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Today's shoot didn't go so smoothly because Morgan kept going back and forth to the bathroom, he was vomiting all the time. He should have been unable to cook that night if he knew it would end up like this.

"Are you okay bang?" boy asked, he was very worried about the actor he was managing.

Morgan did not immediately answer, he sat next to Boy, rubbing his chest. "I'm okay, it's kind of good now."

"What part of the meal is vomiting so much?"

Morgan did not want to answer, he saw the watch in his hand, "It's noon, is there still another photo shoot today?"

"It's done bang, it should have been settled from earlier but his brother often in and out of the bathroom continues, so a bit long."

"Hmm. great, if you have."

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to..." Morgan seemed worried about where he should go now, did he have to help Zhoya, surely Zhoya this afternoon was still cleaning up the restaurant, or went to Laura's apartment?

Drrr... Drrr....

Morgan got a message from Laura.

[Darling, I'm not feeling well anymore. So did you come here? All buy porridge for me to eat, from morning I have not eaten.]