One Night Love Devil's
Moderate A Plate of Fried Rice

Morning was approaching, and now the twins were sunbathing with their daddy. Ever since their daddy came back, it seems like the kids are starting to be picky. Right now they just want to be with their daddy, even Zoe who usually likes to stick to me now just wants to be with that guy, uh I mean their daddy, daddy's kids.

Maybe that's how the two 2-month-old twins over treat their longing for their biological father. They had only met since they were born.

I silently watched the three of them from behind the bedroom window. I didn't come close because I was still lazy to talk to my husband. I'm still very angry with him.

After more than 10 minutes of sunbathing, Zoe and Zack were finally brought back into the room. Soon sister Lili and sister Ria will bathe them, after which they are put to bed again.

Ever since they woke up at dawn, they had never slept again. It seems like they are happy to meet their daddy, let alone their daddy constantly invites them both to play and talk.

After the twins fell asleep, I went back to my room. I want to take a shower and change clothes, after that I'll go out to breakfast at the dinner table.

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Half an hour later.

I finally finished my shower and changed clothes. When I came out of the bathroom, I was shocked by someone standing in front of the bathroom door carrying a plate of food. Who else if not that shitty guy, daddy's kids.

I'm sure, he would have been willing to persuade me with his cooking. Cih, don't dream. Don't think I can melt that easily with just a plate of fried rice.

"Darling, breakfast first. You must not have had breakfast, right? I made your favorite fried rice." She said with a sweet smile in front of me.

I did not speak, just stood in front of the bathroom door. I can't go anywhere because he's blocking my way.

"Darling, let's sit down. We have breakfast together." She said as she pulled my wrist towards the sofa, and I just followed without saying a word to her.

As soon as we both sat on the sofa, he threw a spoonful of food into my mouth. He wants to bribe me.

"No, I can do it myself" I said, seizing a spoon and a plate of fried rice from his hand.

I then ate the fried rice greedily. Um ... My husband's cooking is indeed the best. My tongue has long missed the taste of every dish.

A few moments later. One plate full of fried rice I had spent alone, but the portion was enough for two people, but I did not want to share it with him, even though he himself cooked for me.

Ah .. I think my stomach is going to explode. I'm really full. In fact, in the second week after I gave birth to the twins, I started a diet program. Especially when I found out that my two babies could not suckle me, I decided to lose weight until the results could be seen now. I wasn't as fat 2 months ago.

Though I had avoided eating rice very much, but when I saw the fried rice made, I was immediately tempted. The aroma and taste of his cooking made me feel happy and spent that much fried rice alone. I also forgot that I was on a diet.

Suddenly my husband knelt down in front of me and held my hands together.

"Dear, thank you for forgiving me." He said with a smile, then kissed the back of my hand in turn.

"I promise you, from now on I won't leave you with our children again. We will take care of and raise our daughter's son together. And from now on, I'll do whatever it takes to make the three of you happy" he said, staring fixedly at me.

After saying sweet words at length without even once I responded, he then said, "Darling, I miss you so much. 3 Months apart I can't stand it anymore. Well, now the kids are still sleeping, can we now-"

"Who said I forgave you? It's delicious," I said as I threw both of his hands that had grasped both of my hands. Now I've stood up from my seat and looked at him sharply. It's delicious he wants to ask for rations only with a plate of fried rice. Don't dream.

"Obviously I'm still angry. When did I tell you I wasn't angry with you anymore? You think I can forgive all your mistakes so easily? Cih, don't expect. Moreover, you only want to bribe me with a plate of fried rice. Dreams."

"But honey, if you're still angry, then why did you finish my fried rice? Why don't you just refuse if you're still mad at me?" tanyakanya.

Oh, so it turns out that he thought, since I had eaten his special fried rice, he already assumed that I had forgiven his mistake. Cih, how could I possibly forgive him that easily.

"It's because I eat your fried rice with a spoon, not with a liver, so I'm not easy to baperan," I replied.

"You are the one who came to conclusions too soon, but I never said anything to you. After all, for whatever reason I refuse your food, I am hungry" I added.

"But Say-"

"Already, get out there. I'm going through" I said and walked to the door.

Before I actually walked out of the room, I turned towards him.

"Oh yes, do not expect me to forgive you easily, let alone give you rations just by using a plate of fried rice. 3 Months you left me and the kids, and now it takes 3 years for me to forgive you." At once his face was pias hearing my words.

"Dear, don't joke. 3 Years is not a short time." He was currently putting on a helpless face while resting on the floor.

"Who said I was kidding? I am serious about my words. Do you think in your eyes I look like someone who's joking?" my many. "Do you know the consequences of your actions? I can't breastfeed the twins because I'm too stressed to think of you."

"Dear, please don't talk like that. I'm really sorry. Anyway, before I left, I told you that I was leaving because there was important business and in time I couldn't decide. You also allowed it that time, right?"

"Yes, I admit I gave you permission, but I had to. What business matters are more important and more valuable than me and my children? So valuable is your business that you can't go home even for a moment to accompany me to fight to give birth to your children, huh?!" Remembering that momentarily made me more emotional. Even now I've been screaming at him.

"My jaw! Is your business worth more than me and the kids?!"

"I'm really sorry, honey. I know I was wrong. I'm really sorry." He said while looking down and putting on a face full of regret.

"Currently, you're sorry now. It's too late."

BAM!!! I closed the door hard after I came out of the room.

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