Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 56

The fragrant bushes of steak and wine mixed into one, making his stomach rumble uncompromisingly.

Two sets of steaks complete with potatoes and asparagus. Do not forget vegetable salads, fresh fruit pieces, and also wine.

As soon as he reached the dining table, Diego's eyes glanced to the side. Looking at the steak on Aishe's plate was slightly charred, while hers looked perfect with a medium maturity level.

Predictably, the gosong must be the result of my work earlier. Ah .. is bad.

"Why Sir? You don't like it? I can replace it with another menu." Aishe poured some wine and sat down in her chair.

"No. I'm just interested in the steak on your plate!" Diego was still staring at Aishe's charred steak.

"Why steak on your plate? Is it overripe, or undercooked?" Aishe looked at Diego's face. Somehow, he felt Diego's face was not as usual. The red hue on her face was faint as Aishe looked at her.

"No. I want to trade it!" Diego takes the plate and exchanges it for Aishe's. However, the woman insisted on not changing it.

"This is me cooking! Let me eat!" Screeched Diego.

"You are wrong, sir. I cooked this steak!"

The two men were still fighting over each other's steak for a while. No one wants to give up between them. Until Diego finally relented and gave the steak when he heard the spoiled whimper Aishe.

"Sir, I'm tired and hungry. Can we start eating?" Aishe flicked her lips with a look of contemptuous eyes.

"All right, let's eat!"

Piece by piece went into Aishe's mouth. The woman seemed to enjoy her meal, while Diego just watched while cutting his steak.

Does it taste good?

The meat is not well down anymore, but it is very dry. Surprisingly, this little thief enjoyed it voraciously without protest.

"Hem, that's .. Can I taste a mouthful?" diego said with curiosity.

"you want? But the meat on your plate hasn't been touched."

"Just give me a piece!" Pinta Diego's.

"You sure?"

"Hurry up and give me a piece!" Diego opened his mouth, wanting to immediately taste the steak on Aishe's plate.

Highlight Aishe's eyes held a hint of doubt as she wanted to feed Diego. But when he saw the man's mouth open, he had no choice but to bribe him.

A small mouthful came in Diego's mouth. There were no two times he chewed, Diego hurriedly picked up the tissue and spewed his food.

"What'sthis? Who poured so much salt!" yells.

Aishe tried to hold back her laughter while thrusting a glass of water at Diego. In his heart he felt very satisfied and happy when he saw the expression of the man's face withstanding the salty taste of his own food.

But even though Aishe works in such a way, Diego does not look angry. He even told Aishe to laugh at himself at will.

"Laugh until you are satisfied! Why are you holding him!" Diego glanced, looking at Aishe who was still holding back his laughter.

"That gentlemen isn't over yet! I just ate some bribes!" Aishe protested to take her plate, but her hand was brushed aside by Diego.

"Stop!" exclaim that man.

"But-but, Mister?"

Aishe lowered her head, her countenance changed. Disappointed, of course. This was the first time since the last time he had enjoyed meat half a year ago. Not unable to buy, but Diego prohibits the presence of meat at the dinner table.

Seeing Aishe's sad facial expression, Diego became pityed. There was a sudden feeling of uneasiness that made his heart uneasy. Consciously, she fed Aishe with a piece of meat of hers.

"Open your mouth!" pinta Diego's.

Aishe unhesitatingly opened her mouth, receiving a single mouthful of steak she cooked perfectly into the mouth. Chew it slowly, then swallow it.

Seeing Aishe's eyes twinkling happily, Diego was a little happy. He even put his plate in front of Aishe.

"Eating well!"

"Then what about you?"

"I'm not la-" Diego was eager to explain that he was not hungry, but his stomach was not compromised.

Hearing Diego's tummy rumble, Aishe could no longer hold back his laughter. He laughed out loud, without caring for Diego's expression.

"No more meat?" ask Diego.

"You've spent it all, sir." she replied trying to hold back the laughter.

Diego folded his hands and leaned back. He was very hungry actually, but it was impossible for him to take the meat he had already given Aishe. Aishe herself was not a shameless woman, who only silently looked at her master starving.

"Open your mouth, Sir." Aishe thrust out a piece of meat.

"No need!"

Diego still looks timid, while Aishe still persuades him with a mouthful of meat. Diego's defense was weak, and the meat made it into his mouth.

Two corners of Aishe's lips lifted up, he happily asked, "How is it? Is that delicious?"

"Em, as always!"

For the first time since they had dinner together, even living together. Today, the tension between them faded. Both of them joke like two people who fall in love in general, but are still too embarrassed to express their feelings.

Ahh ....

The question of saying it is easy, all just wait for time. Time where everything fits, according to the dose, to make it taste sweet.

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