SCARLETT'S TEARS
CRAVINGS
"Ale, I want to have dinner with your cooking. Can you cook for me and our son ?" scarlett said, half begging Alejandro who was in his study.
Scarlett who was watching television suddenly wanted to taste her husband's cooking.
"Hm, yes I will tell Aunt Ana now" Alejandro replied.
Without turning his attention to the papers on the table Ale pressed the Intercom button.
"Ale, your son doesn't want aunt Ana's cooking, but wants her father's cooking" Scarlett said without turning her eyes to a television show that played soap operas.
Alejandro looked at his wife,
"I can't cook baby, you know your husband can't cook" Alejandro replied with a confused face.
"Yes, if you don't want to cook dinner for your son, I'll just sleep" Scarlett's great-grandson with a pouty lip. He stepped off the sofa where he sat.
"Hey heii. Okay the husband on standby will prepare a delicious dinner for his beloved wife", as Alejandro stood up and hugged Scarlett's waist.
"What does my son want to eat tonight?" Alejandro said as he gently rubbed Scarlett's stomach.
Scarlett smiled at Alejandro's reply, hugging him tightly.
"Our son wants to have dinner with the French Soupe al’oignon"
French-style soup made from beef broth sauce processed with garlic, grated cheese and chicken meat. The soup is thick textured and tastes delicious.
Alejandro scratched his non-itchy nape. He was confused as to know what his son wanted that one dish.
"How do I make it?", Alejandro's inner self.
He thought his wife would ask for an easy meal.
"Ehm... What if the sausage is grilled with pieces of cheese and French bread sprinkled with garlic ? my son would have liked it. It was delicious, baby" Alejandro said, persuading his wife to change her mind.
"No need for Ale, our son should not consume sausages. I want fresh food, so that our child is born healthy" Scarlett said with Alejandro's hand touching her stomach.
Seeing his wife as adorable as that, which husband could refuse her.
"Okay who's afraid, let's execute. But I have to look at the internet first to know the recipe and step how to make it"
"Let's go to the pantry..
Alejandro and Scarlett step foot into the pantry.
Ana and the few servants who saw the couple into the pantry where they were were of course shocked.
"Is there anything that the master and the lady need, I'll get it" Ana said .
"There is no aunt. Aunty and the others please rest because my husband is going to cook our dinner", Scarlett replied smiling sweetly as she hugged Alejandro's arm.
Alejandro scratched his head. How could he possibly cook now.
Ana smiled at the two masters. He knows Scarlett must be craving right now.
"Sir, what will you cook ? let me get you all the materials I need"
"Soupe al’oignon, aunt", replied Scarlett.
Ana seemed to be holding back her surprise. What would that cooking be if Mr. Alejandro were to cultivate it" inwardly.
"Alright, I'll take out all the ingredients. So that Mr. Alejandro could easily make it".
Alejandro approached Ana and whispered "Auntie, can you help me cook it ?"
"It's a shame I heard you.Our son wants his father's cooking instead of Ana's aunt's cooking" Scarlett protested.
"Now that you can start cooking it, Ana's aunt and I will be sitting here looking at you" Scarlett said, taking Ana to the corner of the pantry.
"Okay, I can do it" Alejandro replied, rolling up his sleeves, but he only wore a shirt.
Ale wears the Apron available. And he started cutting and washing all the ingredients clean with running water.
Every now and then Scarlett and Ana laughed at Alejandro's confusion. When confused the man must have glanced towards Ana's aunt asking for help, but Scarlett launched her protest. And finally one hundred percent of the cooking was the result of Alejandro's hands.
After a long time struggling to process the ingredients, the cuisine was so.
Ana stood beside Scarlett. He smiled seeing the young couple seem very harmonious and happy.
"Taraa soup by chef Alejandro Mathias Rodriguez . please try the princess and father's favorite child"
Alejandro placed the bowl of soup in front of his wife. He sat down next to Scarlett.
"Ehm, like you managed to execute her dear" Scarlett said as she shoved the soup into a small bowl.
Scarlett blew out slowly, and fed a spoonful of thick textured soup into her mouth. As soon as the soft curry entered his mouth, Scarlett coughed until both of his eyes released water.
"Darling, what's up ?"
Alejandro tasted his cooking and immediately stuck out his tongue.
"It's fine and spicy" Alejandro said as he took Scarlett's drink to gulp it down the toilet.
Alejandro did not like spicy food.
"Scarlett my son should not eat this, later he could get a stomachache" Alejandro said, removing the bowl of soup in front of his wife.
"Now what does my son want to eat, hem ?" he said while gently rubbing Scarlett's stomach.
"Anything, thank you dad for trying to cook dinner. I just want to see you cook, baby. Whatever the outcome our child will be happy with", Scarlett replied as she gently rubbed Alejandro's face.
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Olivia had just cleaned her face and changed into a thin satin shorts with a gray spaghetti strap.
Since she slept alone, Olivia was comfortable with such sleeping clothes. No one will see his body.
Now it's showing at nine o'clock in the evening.
The girl felt tired of her body. And tomorrow he has to get up early because his job wasn't finished because he visited Mark Rufaro in his office.
Olivia, close her eyes. It didn't take long for her to fall asleep until the sound of her apartment bell rang and knocked her awake.
"Oh shitt who these nights come to disturb me" Olivia said.
Unconcerned by her appearance, and her already disheveled hair the girl headed for the door with her eyes closed still half-consciously held back her sleepiness.
Without looking at the Door Viewer, Olivia just opened the door lock button.
"Who dares to interrupt my break" he admitted lazily and disinterestedly as the door opened. Still with half-covered eyes.
"Olivia..
The baritone voice was like that of someone he was very familiar with these few days.
"Well, why am I thinking about that man. He already has a lover", he muttered while hitting his head.
"OLIVIAN.."
The call immediately resuscitated Olivia who was still half-circumcised. He immediately rubbed his eyes, and was very surprised to see Mark standing in front of him now.
"YOU ...
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