My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 37 - Syakil's Hidden Talent.

The bias of light slipped behind the window curtain. As usual if it has been made helpless by the husband at night, then Amara will wake up alone without the presence of Syakil.

Amara blinked slowly, it took some time for her to collect lives. The woman sighed slowly when her side was empty and there was no longer Shakil there.

Very romantic this relationship, Amara's shadow about the morning kiss when she opened her eyes was only limited to mere hope. Many times, even almost every morning waking up Syakil will leave him alone like this.

"Hoam, my waist could long crack like it was," the grunt of Amara stroked her waist later, not even a quarter of a century old. Could have been suffering from low back pain like this, was it because of too much force last night? I don't know, it feels like that kind of thing is only natural for newlyweds to do.

Although not under the supervision of in-laws, Amara still had to get out of bed immediately. This was a little late actually, it could be ascertained that breakfast was ready when Amara had promised that such a thing would be his responsibility.

Amara was wearing clothes that were careless last night. The woman was looking for the existence of Syakil who was most likely in the kitchen, yes indeed the man would usually cook even though not so clever actually.

"Had I guessed, she's hungry for praise or something?"

Amara approached her husband, who was busy preparing breakfast. Walking without a care if he was not wearing a bra, Syakil ran and let go of his work.

"Imara!!"

"Why?"

Syakil who suddenly grabbed him clearly made Amara shocked. This is not a good morning hug, but a fearful embrace.

"Aren't you ashamed of this? In this house not only I hey, first collect his life just out of the room," said Syakil slightly whispered and asked Amara to look over for a moment.

"Why is he here?"

Amara was very clear when she realized her husband's personal assistant was standing in the corner of the room exactly rained cat. Among the many places why should it be cornered, thought Amara.

"Stay down, Kendrick .. I told you to wait outside."

His tone slightly raised, his assistant was indeed a stone head and managed to make Syakil rise in blood as well in the end. Accustomed always on the side of Syakil, and incidentally when about to go to the office his boss was preparing breakfast. For this reason Kendrick waited and worried Syakil needed help later.

"I didn't see anything, sir. My eyes are nearsighted, take it easy."

An obvious reason was made up, his assistant was near perfect. Even has super high accuracy, can-can be for the mistress of this house he is nearsighted.

"Ck, excuse .. You just wait outside, I'll be a minute."

Actually it's not too late, it's just a little different than before. Sejakil seems to need a lot of time at home if you already have a wife.

Forced, although as close as possible to the relationship of the two. Kendrick could not rule when Syakil ordered him out for his wife.

"He is every day? Where are you he's coming in except at night?" amara asked when Kendrick had passed and no longer seen signs of his life.

"Hm, because it's his job."

Whats? Suddenly Amara was getting more amused. Relationships are that close and here there are no young women, Syakil really has no interest in women like him.

"His job? Where are the two of you, you're not amused?" ask Amara frontal because actually she herself has been amused since the beginning to see the interaction of the two of them.

"Why is your question so? As long as he can be relied upon legitimately, right, honey?" Still with his best smile, Syakil rubbed slowly the top of Amara's head.

"Yes, but I...." Which assistant met with his boss until hugging, and strangely Syakil did not reject Kendrick's behavior at the time.

"But what? What do you think?"

"Any," chirped Amara as she sighed slowly.

The man chuckles amusedly, it seems that he understands what the contents of Amara's brain which since yesterday has been restless with the existence of his personal assistant.

"Not that means that either."

It was wrong, even though his anxiety was so from the beginning. But when Syakil had spoken blatantly, suddenly Amara was confused himself.

"I understand the contents of your brain, you are not the first person to think so, but who understands how genuine I am as a man is just you" he said while pulling the corner of his lips, do not forget the death wink that he always gave that succeeded in making Amara blink a few times.

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"Let's have breakfast, I'm almost late .. You're home first, do everything you want if you get bored."

"Is this the breakfast?"

Already paid a lot of servants who should be able to prepare breakfast, Syakil actually tried to make his wife happy again and again this morning. Unfortunately, Syakil is not self-conscious if his cooking ability must be honed many times first.

"Yes, why?"

"Tomorrow just me," said Amara felt sad to see the masterpiece Syakil who could not be saved anymore, since the first always tried and indeed the results sometimes make Amara's tongue shocked.

"Why is that? Mama said I have a hidden talent in this field that I have to sharpen," Syakil said he could not accept Amara's earlier remark.

Better hidden talents to be buried until drowned. Amongst the selfishness of Syakil seems to be the least salvageable, since at the house of his father-in-law Amara already said he only prepared breakfast but still the opposition.

"Don't worry because of how it looks, its maturity level is like this." He defended himself because the bread was black on one side.

"What level of maturity? This is mah gosong," said Amara resigned but still he ate too, he was all at the meal but that does not mean he will be ready to swallow if it is this way.

"Amara, do not reproach the food .. Papa said it is not good and so our sustenance breaker, dear. Imagine how many people you might not be able to eat today."

"I don't mince_"

"Shuut, just eat .. It's not good to argue in front of food," Syakil added cutting Amara's conversation.

The woman nodded and sighed softly. Amara was confused by herself why Syakil always ended the lecture and of course Amara could not oppose it a second time.

"Mara, if there is anything call me .. I try to go home quickly, but if for example I am late, you go to sleep first. There are some things I need to finish tonight."

Amara nodded while still enjoying the breakfast Syakil prepared with so many sacrifices. Yes, although it is a little uncomfortable on the tongue, but still acceptable.

"Spend, I like you fat," said Syakil looking at his wife who now has difficulty swallowing her breakfast.

-tbc

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