My Pet Husband
CHAPTER 5 Naughty Fingers

Jonathan looked at Daniella, now his gaze was different, there was no glare of the pitiful cat as before. “You want answers like what?” jonathan asked with emphasis.

Now it was Daniella's inexhaustible turn, why this man in front of her could change his expression. Being something that Daniella herself did not know, what expression Jonathan was currently showing. He just felt a little intimidated.

“A—ku want you to say in detail, what happened last night,” ejected already from Daniella's mouth, she wants to know immediately what really happened.

Jonathan's hard jaw slowly softened, his eyes changed, his lips developing a knot of smile. Jonathan raised both his hands and moved his fingers. “I help you with this,” Jonathan replied curling the corner of his eye.

Daniella tilts her head to the left, guessing what Jonathan means to move her fingers.

“You mean?” daniella asked doubtfully, she had already guessed what had happened. However, trying to reject his thoughts.

“You were a hot storm, so I took off all your clothes and doused you with the bathroom shower water but after that you were still agitated,” Jonathan explained.

“Then?” ask Daniella.

“Just massage your whole body with this.” Jonathan raised his hand.

"All body?"

"Yes, without exception."

Daniella stared at Jonathan's fingers, the pain all over him was Jonathan's naughty finger. He cupped his own face. How could Jonathan tell such an innocent story.

“You okay?” jonatan asked flatly.

“I'm fine. I want to rest, please don't bother me!” Daniella got up from her seat and walked towards her room.

Not until his room he looked again at Jonathan. “Only that happened ‘kan?” ask Daniella to make sure.

Jonathan nodded, before Daniella closed the room door, Jonathan made a sound. “Can I have a meal?”

Daniella turned back to face Jonathan. “You can eat whatever is in the refrigerator but your area is only around the living room and kitchen. Do you understand?” ask Daniella to make sure.

Jonathan just nodded and turned to the kitchen for food, he found a pack of instant noodles. Jonathan squeezed the noodles, opened the packaging and took out the seasoning.

After that unwrap the seasoning and put into the instant noodles without the process of boiling noodles. Jonathan climbed onto a chair in the dining room, with both feet resting on the chair instead of on the floor. Eating the noodles without using cutlery such as a spoon or bowl, he only uses the noodle wrap as a container and his fingers to take the dry noodles.

Daniella, whose bag was left in the living room, came out of the room to pick up her bag. He doesn't see Jonathan in the living room, Daniella turns to the kitchen with a sniff. Instantly his eyes opened wide when he saw Jonathan eating instant noodles right out of his pack, pitting his head and pouring dried noodles directly into his mouth, and that made Daniella even more surprised, Jonathan was not sitting in a chair but squatting on a chair. “What are you doing?” hardic Daniella.

Jonathan turned his head, innocently saying, “Eat.”

Daniella approaches Jonathan. “But, why eat like that? You can sit in a chair and don't eat noodles like that! It should be cooked first,” oceh Daniella robs the noodles in Jonathan's hands.

Jonathan obeyed Daniella's orders, got off the chair and sat sweetly on the chair. Jonathan can only resign when his noodles are taken by Daniella.

“This is instant noodles, still requires the cooking process first!” bright Daniella.

Daniella threw out the noodles in her hand and picked up a new noodle package, picked up the pot, filled the water and boiled it over the stove with a huge fire.

Daniella doesn't just cook noodles innocently, she cuts chives and tomatoes. Take eggs, meatballs, corned beef and sausages from the refrigerator. I don't know why Daniella wants to cook complete noodles.

Not only relying on the seasoning in the packaging, Daniella also added the seasoning that she mixes. Basically Daniella is good at cooking, because the demands of life that force her to cook to save money. Daniella is a child who grew up in a lower middle family, at the age of nineteen years, her parents died so that makes Daniella work hard for her living expenses.

Until finally the noodles are finished in cooking, as the final stage, Daniella adds grated cheese to the top of the noodles. “It's done, try,” Daniella said.

Jonathan looked at Daniella, who was stared at as being misbehaved. Daniella could not interpret Jonathan's gaze.

“Don't look at me like that! Quickly eat, no I poisoned!” Daniella's orders.

Jonathan turned his gaze to the noodle bowl, took the spoon and started eating it without being blown. Starting from one mouthful to the next, eating the noodles with a gaze only focused on the noodles and also the spoon without seeing Daniella beside him.

Daniella focused her gaze on Jonathan. In the final stage, Jonathan lifts the bowl of noodles and sips the remaining noodle soup directly from his bowl. “It's over, I want to make this every day,” Jonathan said flatly.

“You think I'm your maid!” daniella protests, intending to leave Jonathan alone in the kitchen. However, Jonathan followed behind, Daniella turned her head. “Why are you following me?”

“I want to sleep,” replied Jonathan.

“After eating, you want to sleep? Shouldn't you wash your food first!” bright Daniella.

“Should?” ask Jonathan.

“Do you need to ask me? Quickly wash your food!” hardic Daniella.

Jonathan just obeys Daniella's orders, he takes her noodle bowl and takes it to the sink and starts washing the dishes. While Daniella was already in her room, massaging her own forehead, studying what creatures are in her house.

Jonathan slept in the living room, curled up on the sofa, his eyes wide open. Thinking of something in his brain. Daniella, who can't sleep in her room, still can't believe what just happened.

In the morning, two people have trouble sleeping. Now asleep as the sun begins to shine on the hemisphere and their sleep is disturbed due to the arrival of Prisil.

“Wake up, the reporters will be here!" Prisil patted Daniella's shoulder. He can freely enter Daniella's apartment.

Daniella refused to open her eyes. However, after hearing the reporters were coming to his residence, Daniella's eyes immediately woke up. “For what are they here?” daniela asked with her face.

“Considered? Of course still with the same case!” prisil.

“They ‘kan already know that me and Jonathan are fiancees!” sergeant Daniella.

“Not it! Your relationship with Jonathan is considered a game, someone recorded you and Evan talked during Evan's wedding anniversary ceremony. Not only that, there's even footage of you getting into a hotel room and Evan following you into that room.”

“Then?” daniela was confused.

“The media is guessing that the incident of you spending a long night with Jonathan is just a drama to cover up your affair with Evan!” prisil.

“What?” danielle did not believe it.