The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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A month had passed, Alvino had returned to live in his residence, as well as the Johan family who no longer lived in the Alexander Mansion, leaving only Nathan and Nadira in the mansion. While Cacha, back to life in Bandung with Mike.

The new clock shows at one o'clock in the morning, but Nadira has woken up. The woman's stomach feels very hungry. She was about to wake her husband up, but seeing the tired face of the husband, made Nadira undo her intentions.

Slowly the woman got out of bed and walked towards the kitchen. He will look for food that can reduce the agonizing hunger.

Arriving in the kitchen, Nadira opened a large refrigerator there, and her gaze swept over the contents of the refrigerator. Look for practical food ingredients when processing them.

"I'm a laper, but if I eat fat, and Nathan's sister will be able to find a sexier girl." Nadira monologues. He closed the refrigerator door again, but seconds later, the refrigerator door opened again.

"Fried rice without soy sauce looks good." Nadira's face looks cramped, his saliva seems to drip when imagining fried rice without soy sauce with a sprinkling of celery leaves on it.

Nadira also took the seasoning to make fried rice, lucky that there is still a plate of rice. Enough to eat himself. The atmosphere of the mansion was so quiet, it did not scare Nadira. The woman only focused on the ingredients for the fried rice. She couldn't wait to taste it.

After almost half an hour struggling with the kitchen, Nadira is now sitting at the dining table located in the kitchen with a plate of fried rice and a glass of warm tea served in front of him.

"Lad! I'm looking for you!" The sound from the kitchen door managed to make Nadira's hand that was about to feed food into the mouth, hanging just like that in the air. She turned her head, and snorted violently when she saw her husband walking over in haste.

"Why don't you wake me up, Beb?" nathan asked worriedly.

"I can't wake you up." Nadira answered lazily. He stuffed a mouthful of white fried rice into his mouth.

"Tumben once you eat at this hour. Not afraid of fat?" ask Nathan. He was shocked when he saw a dish of soy sauce-free fried rice that was in front of his wife. Even the woman seemed to be enjoying her mouth very much. Even though as far as Nathan knows, his wife will be nauseous and even vomit if eating fried rice without soy sauce, inversely proportional to him.

"Why do you eat fried rice without soy sauce!" exclaim Nathan. He snatched the fried rice from his wife.

Still carrying the dishes in hand, Nathan walked up to the storage cabinet and saw the soy sauce stock there. The man exhaled a rough breath as his bead of eyes caught a bottle of soy sauce that was still full there.

"This what?" nathan asked in a high voice.

"I didn't know the ketchup bottle was there" replied Nadira annoyed.

"You're not just a day of living here. So, how could you not know where the soy sauce storage is!" While nagging, Nathan put the rice back in his face, turned on the stove and poured five spoons of soy sauce there.

Nadira who saw that, just clucked in annoyance. He immediately woke up because his appetite suddenly disappeared when he saw the soy sauce that touched the rice.

"I'm going to go to the room!" Nadira stomped her feet, and walked quickly towards the room. Nathan who saw it soon followed by bringing fried rice that was already brown.

As soon as he reached the room, Nathan saw that his wife was already hiding in the blanket, making the woman like a cocoon. Nathan walked over, and sat on the edge of the bed still with the plate in hand.

"Eat first, Beb. He said you were a laper," wooing Nathan, wiggling the body of the woman who was still at home in the blanket.

"Cn ...." Nathan is still trying to seduce his wife.

"Eat it yourself!" nadira sahut from the blanket.

"The lager is you, not me. Tumben really, you eat at this hour. You're usually scared of fat."

Hearing her husband's words, Nadira opened the blanket quickly and stared intently at her husband. Seeing the wife's angry gaze, Nathan gulped his saliva roughly, and tried to remember what his mistake was.