Prisoner of Love Gangster Chief
CHAPTER 69 The Bad Taste

Since six o'clock in the morning Josh had woken up, doing all the chores. Tidying up the room, now cook a special special breakfast specifically for his dear wife, Rebecca. Yes admittedly, Josh is less clever, but this time through a video connection connected to one of the home assistants.

Josh had no problem sorting, and cried from peeling the onion. All for Rebecca's sake, think of it as a special gift because his wife had given him a precious treasure that had been guarded, only Josh felt. Although in the chest can feel guilty, because no longer pej@k4.

“What else is this bik? But really good?” threaten Josh, don't want to lose face in front of wife.

“Iya Den, if you follow the recipe, yes delicious. Hope Non Rebecca likes.”

“Ok” Josh nodded, staring at the clock on his wrist. According to the mother-in-law, Rebecca is fond of processed sea, therefore Josh cooks Tinutuan (manado porridge), Pampis (typical suwir skipjack fish Manado) does not miss sour soup fish and woku fish.

Josh doesn't know which one to like the most so make it all up. A simple dining table that is usually filled only with wheat porridge or toast or fried rice as well as boiled or fried eggs. This morning was very lively and full like holding a small party.

“Well tidy, for beloved wife. The more love is with me, where anyone can resist the charm of Josh.” He said he was proud to pat his chest three times.

After sweating through the kitchen, Josh opens the door. He smiled because his wife was still asleep. “Saking my might, my wife is still sleeping. Ready to follow Ethan has a baby nih.”

However, Josh's footsteps to the bathroom stalled because of the tantalizing sight before his eyes. The navy blanket that Rebecca used revealed, the smooth skin of the upper part teased her instincts, not to mention the beautiful calves and level, as if smiling wanted to be touched.

“Eh wake up again?” glanced at him behind the shorts charging the morning ration. “Don't rese lo, this is my first time. Was last night satisfied? Quick sleep!” josh's orders stared intently at one of the pride organs.

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After successfully taming hers, Josh immediately took a shower, tidying himself. Ready to wait for the heart to wake up. Faithful looking at Rebecca's exhausted face, at a glance the memory carried on the heat of night activities.

“Sorry to me, sorry to Becca. Now that you're the only one, you're too precious to be hurt. I love you my wife.” Josh murmured, tidying up the tangled hair, kissing Rebecca's earlobes.

Disturbed by Josh's wet lips, the former girl lying on the bed opened her eyes wide. Surprised, Rebecca pushed her husband's body to the ground.

Gedebugh

“Aw, pain. Becca ... It's me.” Josh grimaced, his backside in pain, it was crumbling.

“Eh Josh, sorry, not on purpose. Lo what? I'm shocked.” Rebecca defended herself, trying to get off the bed to help, but the whole body felt excruciating pain. Let alone the pained bottom, all that was ignored, he was no longer a child who had to keep silent.

“Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. Hold my hand.” Rebecca tightened the blanket, pinning it between two armpits. Then extend a hand to her husband.

“Such sweet darling. It will be another night if it doesn't hurt. I'm not maksa.” Both eyes Josh can not be separated from the sincerity of the skin of the wife, last night Rebecca was able to make him intoxicated kepayang. First time feeling something scratching.

Knowing his wife was just dumb and silent, Josh chuckled messing with Rebecca's head. “Hey just relax, marriage is not always about $3ks. I want you to be comfortable, and you have to trust me. Can walk? I help ya.”

Rebecca had truly been overpowered by the sweet phrase that was soothing out of her husband's lips. Josh was very considerate, making Rebecca a special figure as a woman.

Josh wants Rebecca to change her view that he's a responsible and reliable man.

“Breakfast yuk. I'm sure you like.” Linking fingers with his wife's small hands.

While Rebecca was in disbelief, shaking her head, gaping at the dish on the dining table. “Which restaurant is open this early? Tumben order food from outside?”

Of course this woman knows, her husband is very stingy and prioritizes environmental cleanliness and food. Even during college, Josh always brought supplies from home.

“This is me cooking, sorry yes everything is typical Manado. Another time I learned culinary from other regions for your sake.” Scoop the porridge in a bowl, giving a glass of warm water to the wife.

“Hah? You cook yourself?” Rebecca shook her head, for her it was impossible for a man to master the kitchen to produce such delicious and fragrant food.

A spoonful of Tinutuan made it into the mouth. Slowly move the teeth and tongue, permeating every taste contained in the porridge.

“Where? Yummy right? Good luck, baby. I've had a hard time cooking it, see.” The former casanova showed a finger attached to a plaster with a picture of the princess.

Instead of answering, Rebecca laughed as she fed Josh a spoonful of porridge. Josh almost choked because the taste of heavy food did not match expectations. His eyeballs glanced at the wife asking for confirmation.

Rebecca nodded quickly, answering her husband's curiosity. Justifying that the food served on the table, very bad.

“Sorry darling. I'm not an expert.” Sighing, her futile struggle impressed Rebecca.

As a woman who has just begun to play the role of wife. Rebecca doesn't matter, it all requires the process of being perfect. He keeps putting food in his mouth, trying to ignore the taste on his tongue.

“Eh Becca, don't eat. Reluctant, we buy food yes.if it cooks too long.” Josh tidied the plate and took the pampis, a sour broth fish from the table.

“Don't Josh, I uh I want to eat. Hungrier. Instead of waiting again, I ate your porridge and cooked fish yes.” Rebecca's soft voice is like an arrow of romance that shot right on target. Josh sculpted and amazed at his wife, it is not wrong to ask Rebecca as a companion to life until the end of time.

“I promise next, definitely better. Sorry dear.” Josh grabbed Rebecca's blushing cheeks, pressed his lips together, inhaling the soul-soothing fragrance of perfume.

“We both learned Josh. Sorry for just giving you the rights.” Rebecca lowered her head, quite ashamed of herself. “Josh is very good anyway, why I even pursue his love Ethan when there is a man as good as this.” Reflect in the heart.

As with Josh, regretting attitude has hurt many women. “If I had known my soul mate spec angelar as rich as gini. Surely I'll never go on an adventure in love.”

TB

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