THE ANGEL OF THE CREATOR
Chapter 62

" Sstttt !! Quiet." Daffa imitated what Dzac told him.

Kenan walked up to Daffa, he gave the code using the glances of his eyes. Kenan immediately opened his eyes wide and smiled, Dzac also did not want to lose. He also widened his narrowed eyes.

" Biggos !!!." Kenan and Dzac shouted simultaneously, and this time it was Daffa who became shocked at the cry of the two of them.

" Iissss, you guys are. How's it?" Daffa asked for a response from his friend.

" You are indeed the best, even the 'banana' was defeated by your genius Fa." Kenan mocked Dzac who liked to brag about himself.

Dzac has put his fierce face to Kenan, he wants to immediately attack Kenan with his hand. Daffa who saw this, he just straight through it.

" Once it is, you better prepare a strategy to punish this man. It seems, he's been trained before." Obviously Daffa to both, it is true that their opponents this time are quite intelligent and have a neat network.

Kenan and Dzac nodded their heads simultaneously, they also had to prepare everything in order to catch the culprit trouble.

And finally! Because love is rejected, power and cruelty are acted upon. You are so crazy, Ferdinand. Already expected, enter the company suddenly and exit also without any prior approval from the boss. Heh, it's human when it's bucin. Whatever he's gonna do to get it, it's stupid. Oops! Sorry boss, you are also a stupid human being when Miss captivated your heart until now. Daffa.

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The hunger that came suddenly, made Kiya have to come out of her room to go to the kitchen. The movement of his body is felt by the husband, to make them both awake.

" Dear, what's wrong?" Azzam squinted his eyes from sleep.

" I'm sorry, you woke up too. Ee I'm hungry mas. " answered Kiya innocently.

" Hungry? It's still very late, honey. Why not tomorrow morning." Azzam still teasing on the chest of the wife.

" No idea, lately. I always feel hungry, maybe because the eating schedule has started routine. Hehehe, mas want to come down if you want to continue sleeping?" Ask Kiya.

" Hem okay, you won, baby. " Azzam then followed the wife's small steps.

Arriving in the kitchen, Kiya noticed that there was some food left over from the previous dinner. Ask the husband if he wants to eat with the side dish. It turns! Azzam who initially did not want to eat, became hungry.

" We'll just cook fried rice, how about mas?" Kiya asked the husband for consideration for the menu of food they will eat.

" Can you help me?" Azzam offered his help.

" Prepared sir." Kiya smiled at the offer from her husband, who never touched the kitchen.

The cooking event began, Kiya smoothly prepared the ingredients to be used. While Azzam, he was busy following and harassing Kiya with his ignorance.

" Yes! This way the cooking won't happen." Babe Kiya, because Azzam's hands were wrapped around his waist and stomach.

" aaa... Hot darling! Huh, huh." Azzam blew on his arm that was hit by a hot spatula.

" Then you know how to cook!" The glance of Kiya's eyes indicates that she is upset by the spoiled behavior of her husband.

Azzam chose to sit sweetly while waiting for Kiya to finish cooking, as he wanted to re-interfere with his wife. It was not the spatula he received, but a knife. After waiting for some time, the fried rice was so. They both enjoyed it with a lot of affection, but not for Kiya. Because Azzam kept bothering him and attacking him every time he would eat.

" Oh, if you're still bothering. No more rations for a month!" Kiya emphasized his words.

" Huh!! Uhuk! Uhuk! A month?? What the fuck, I don't want to. One day has been dizzy, let alone one month. It's not like that." Azzam's face was very pouting, no one would have thought that he was a leader and CEO when he was with his wife.

" Let's not ngeyel, I haven't eaten a spoonful of it. I'm so good at disturbing, you shitty shit!" Kiya snorted in annoyance to Azzam.

" Haha!! Yes, baby, sorry. Open her mouth, aaaaa..." Azzam pointed a spoon containing fried rice in front of his wife.

Kiya opened her mouth, although the annoyance still enveloped her feelings. When the mouth was open, Azzam turned the spoon into his own mouth. Without further ado, Kiya immediately pinched both cheeks of Azzam very strongly.

" Aaaakkhh! Oh my goodness, my goodness!! " Azzam cringed, although it was not as painful as he used to feel when fighting.

" Who told you to keep disturbing, huh!" Kiya further strengthened her pinch.

Seeing the wife's adorable face, Azzam steals the sidelines and immediately throws a kiss right on Kiya's lips.

The cup!!

Making Kiya become silent for a while, it Azzam thought that kiya had given up. But what is expected, Kiya again sent a blow to Azzam's head using a spoon.

No!!!

" Auw, baby!!!" Azzam was shocked by the gift.

" Who told me to continue, no rations! Point!!!" Kiya immediately took the plate that was left with fried rice and put on his fierce face.

Instead of seducing, Azzam laughed out loud. To wake up the sleeping Ipah bik.

" Mister, miss! What's up, huh?" Looking at his two masters, Ipah becomes wondering.

" It's okay bik, bibik just continue his rest. " Answer Kiya at a glance.

Ipah also returned to his room, clearly visible in his eyes if the master was happy.

May happiness always dwell in this house Yes Rabb, and may they both soon get a boon in order to add happiness to both. Aamiins. Ipahs.