One Night Love Devil's
Our Children Who Want

2 Days after we got married, my husband brought me to join the capital. From now on, I will stay in the villa with him.

We had just arrived at the villa after a few hours drive from my city to this place. As soon as I set my foot back here, a flash of memory of what happened some time ago reverberated in my memory, as he forced me to sleep with him back then.

At that time he carried me into this villa because I was afraid of being bitten by his dogs. I did not expect after entering this place for the second time even I already bear the status of a mistress in this place.

"Welcome back, Master and Young Miss." Bi Nining along with 2 other servants greeted us with great respect.

After that my husband immediately invited me to go up to the room. As soon as we got out of the elevator and started to set our feet back inside the room that now belonged to both of us, this place suddenly reminded me of what happened back then. How she treated me so I could get pregnant like this. In any case, it was also a dark story in my life, although in the end it will bear sweet fruit with the presence of our children.

I suddenly became annoyed myself as I remembered how he treated me before and after I entered this place that time. And all of a sudden I thought about avenging what he had done to me back then. He had to be taught a lesson.

I then took a seat on the sofa while rubbing my stomach that looks a little protruding at the bottom, although it is not yet fully visible so clearly.

"What's up, honey? Are you hungry?" She asked as she sat down beside me and rubbed my stomach gently.

I answered her question with a single nod, pretending to put on a cute and spoiled pretentious face of her front. In fact, about 1 hour ago, we had to fill the middle container while on the way to this place.

"Well, what do you want to eat, honey?

I'll ask bi Nining to prepare food for you" he said.

"No need," I said.

"Loh, why? Didn't you just say you were hungry?" ask again.

"We don't have to bother with bi Nining."

"It's okay. Bi Nining will never feel bothered when it comes to cooking, because it is her job" he said.

"Yes, I know. That was indeed bi Nining's job. But our son wants to eat what his Daddy cooks. Yeah, right, kid?" I said, then rubbed my stomach at the end of my sentence.

"Ak-me? You want me to cook?" he asked, pointing to himself, and I answered him with a single nod.

"Tap-but darling, I .. I don't know how to cook at all. I've never cooked before. My cooking must taste bad. Don't cook, hold pots and pans I never did" she explained.

"How's dong? Our children want to eat your cooking. If later after our child is born our child is a wonder how?" I said in a spoiled tone while flicking my lips pretending to be sad.

"Yes too, dear. Well, how is it? What I'm afraid is that you won't be satisfied with my cooking."

"It's okay if your cooking is not good, it's important that you cook because our children want it so."

He scratched his head that was not itchy. "Mm .. yes already. If our son wants it, I'll try it, baby."

We both went down to the kitchen. Upon arriving there, bi Nining immediately welcomed our arrival.

"Can I help you, Miss?" ask bi Nining.

"Bi, can I have an apron ready?" I said to bi Nining.

"You don't have to bother cooking, miss, let me prepare the food."

"No need, Bi, because now I'm craving my husband's cooking" I said with a smile on bi Nining.

It seems bi Nining was surprised to hear my words. "No-Nona seriously wants Mr Kaaran to cook?"

"Yes, Bi. Why why?" I asked without any sins.

"That's okay Miss." Bi Nining immediately lowered her head after getting the code from my husband.

"Bi Nining, quickly give me the apron" he told the middle-aged woman.

"Darling, what do you want to eat?" the question was when he was complete with a plain white apron.

Fortunately bi Nining did not give an apron that had a heart motive or even a flower motif, because it would definitely make me unable to hold back a laugh.

"Mm .. which is easy. Like ... fried rice," I replied.

Hearing me asking for fried rice, he immediately scratched his head in confusion. "Oh ... fried rice, huh?

"Darling, can you give me a clue how to make it?" ask me later. He must be confused where to start.

"If you are confused, you can learn the ways through youtube," I said.

"Oh, yes yes. I'll try to find him now."

After getting what he was looking for, he started preparing the ingredients. After the ingredients were complete, he started making his fried rice.

While I was, I just smiled watching the movements after movements he showed. A Kaaran Dirga who is usually cruel and does his best is now willing to cook for the sake of his son and wife. I think it's something that steps. It seems like in the future I can still work on it with the reason the child in my womb who wants it.

Who told him to treat me so unfairly. Everything he wants must always be done and fulfilled, must not be. It seems that now it's my turn to treat her like that, but now she can still I'm stupid on the grounds of the child in my womb who wants it.

A few moments later. The fried rice that he cooked for me was already finished, he then arranged it on a plate imitating the fried rice plating that was in the video. Once ready, the fried rice was brought before me.

"Try me, honey, I don't know if it tastes good or not. But I've been following the instructions in the video exactly the same. I hope you and your son like it." He said while standing right beside me.

"It looks good" I said. He is really good at imitating what he sees.

In terms of appearance and aroma, the fried rice he made was not at all like the cooking of a beginner. I who was really eager to eat since pregnant became impatient to want to taste it immediately.

"I try, yes" I said as I put the first feed of food into my mouth.

"Em, it's delicious" I said, looking up at him. I'm really serious about what I say. It seems like he is quite talented at imitating things.

"really?" tanyanya enthusiastic.

"Yes, sit down and try it yourself."

"No dear, I don't want to" he refused.

"Why? Aren't you curious to feel how your first dish tastes?" my many.

"No dear, no need. I don't want to."

"Loh, why? Come onl. Our son also wants his Daddy to try his own cooking."

"really? But Baby-"

"Open your mouth." I directly thrust a spoonful of fried rice towards her mouth, but she instead directly clamped her nose with her hands.

"Well, why even close your nose?"

"I-I .. I .. I feel like I want to vomit. Uw-ivit ...." He immediately ran towards the sink.

B e r s a m b u n g ...

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...The more here it feels more bland ya guys😪...