The Married With Dangerous Boy
69. Spending Time Both

Orange dusk adorns the afternoon sky. The red hue adds to the charm of natural beauty. The amazing view is hard to miss.

Orange sky mixed with red. The universe has incredible wonders. There is no one who does not like the night.

The red sky accompanied the two people who were joking in the car. Enjoy the journey with hands. Feel the warmth of each other.

"What do you want to eat today, honey?"

Zafran turned his face. Staring at the tinge of red hue that met on his face. The guy pulled the corner of his lips. Heart's flowering. For a long time he had not seen the sweet smile of his female lips.

Alesha turned her gaze out the window. A strange gelanyar shocked his body. His stomach was full of flying butterflies.

Her cheeks feel hot. Both of his palms touched the thin skin of his face. "Why call me darling?"

"Why? Can't you?"

"It's not okay, t-but.., shame!!" Alesha hit Zafran's burly arm.

Zafran. "Not to be ashamed, you're my wife."

Alesha turned her head towards Zafran quickly. "You-you?"

A scythe smile was imprinted on his handsome face. Her palms touched and stroked Alesha's hair. Then grab that tiny hand and kiss her baby.

"Beautiful, huh?" Zafran stared at the twilight.

Again. Red hue as red as a tomato meet. His cheeks are back to heat up. "Thank you,"

"Heart." Sahut Zafran brief.

Alesha's smile faded. He regretted baper first. Though Alesha was already happy to be praised pretty by Zafran. It turned out that it was shown for the beauty of the afternoon sky.

Alesha pulled her hand back. Alesha exhaled a long breath. He also looked at the sky. "Hm, yes," in short.

"The photoshoot schedule has been canceled, today I want to ask for your time for a while. We haven't been together in a long time, have we?"

The girl nodded.

"In exchange for an apology, I brought you flowers." Zafran stopped the car. He picked up a very pretty bouquet of roses in the back seat.

Alesha closed her mouth in disbelief. The light touched Zafran's heart. "Zafran i-this?"

Zafran stroked his hair mane. He handed the flower to Alesha. "I'm sorry, honey."

Eyes glazed. He received a bouquet of flowers from Zafran. His head nodded several times. "Yes, sorry about me too."

Zafran. He pulled Alesha into his arms. Zafran whipped the top of his head.

"I love you,"

"Love you more."

***

Alesha was unceasingly staring at Zafran who was cutting flesh. Looking at his serious face, made his chest shake.

Her eyes are so beautiful. His pointed nose, thin lips, and slightly thick eyebrows add to his good looks.

Luckily he was betrothed by the father to this handsome and handsome man. Alesha does not regret marrying Zafran. Alesha also did not regret accepting her match with Zafran. Alesha did not regret being married at such a young age, as long as she was Zafran.

Whatever obstacles he would face in the past, now and later, Alesha would not give up just like that. He will fight to defend his household with Zafran.

"Older..?"

Zafran shook his fingers before Alesha's eyes. The girl was still glued to her good looks.

"Olsha!!" little emphasis. But managed to wake Alesha from her daydream.

Alesha blinked quickly. He cleared his throat while sitting upright. "Hm?"

Zafran. Seeing his wife salting, exciting too. "I cut you, you eat."

Lips curved. He nodded his head. "Thank you, Zafran."

"No!"

Alesha frowned.

"Don't call Zafran."

"Your name is Zafran" he said.

"Call Honey."

Now Zafran understands how Alesha always blushes when called affection. It looks like this feels like. Zafran seemed to want to fly soaring into the sky to seven.

His cheeks are red. The guy was looking down to hide his embarrassment.

"Salting me anj-"

Zafran covered his face. Feels a little hot. "Ah, can I go crazy!"

Alesha did not care what Zafran was doing now, she was enjoying the beef of professional chef cuisine with wisdom. The meat feels so soft. The roof is perfect.

When she reached her mouth, Alesha was taken flying. It feels absolutely perfect. He had never eaten this delicious meat.

If Alesha meets the chef who made this meal, she wants to meet. I want to ask for a recipe and cook it.

"Zafran," Alesha's call dawned on Zafran. Zafran neutralized his crazy expression. He's looking up. Alesha looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Dam*n, that's so pretty.

"Y-yes?"

"Lo-" Alesha stopped her speech when she found Zafran's plot.

"Eh, sorry. You mean you know who cooks this meat?"

Zafran. "No" she lied.

In fact, Zafran knows very well who is the person behind this delicious cuisine. She is the chef who became the instructor in the cooking class that Alesha took.

If Zafran knows from the beginning, the chef where Alesha cooks is Gavin. Zafran won't allow it.

Alesha pursed her lips. He grunts. "It's a pity, even though I want to learn to cook this dish,"

Zafran did not care about Alesha's cute face. He would bring in other famous chefs if Alesha wanted to learn how to cook a special meal. As long as that person isn't Gavin.

"I happen to be here."

Alesha and Zafran turned in unison. Alesha with her shocked face. While Zafran with his raging face. In these romantic moments, Gavin even raises his face in front of them.

Very uncompromising. Disturbing both of them.

Zafran. He looked at Gavin. But the one who was stared at shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Want to learn this cuisine?"

Alesha nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, I want to."

"Sha," Alesha looked at Zafran.

"What?"

"You can't learn from him!"

Gavin raised one eyebrow. "You?" he closed his mouth, holding back laughter. Gavin nodded slowly.

"You? Zafran called you? Usually also lo me," murmured Gavin very slowly, but could be heard by Zafran.

"Go, Vin! Lo disturb!"

Gavin issued a name contact. Then give it to Alesha. "If you want to study in person, you can come."

Gavin passes away before Zafran destroys this expensive place. Gavin looked at Zafran from top to bottom and then he pulled the corner of his lips.

This makes the Zafran even more heated. But he didn't want to ruin their romantic show. Zafran takes pasoka. air a lot.

"Silence, calm."

"Can?"

Zafran looked at Alesha with a big smile. He stroked his head. Alesha was happy to find Zafran's sweet attitude. That means Alesha can..

"NO!!!"

Oh okay! He understood the intent behind Zafran's sweet smile. Alesha let out a slow breath. But that didn't make Alesha give up on learning this delicious cuisine.

When there is a tutoring schedule, Alesha will ask Gavin to teach her in person.

Zafran is not in the mood to eat. He put all the meat in his mouth. I finished the food and went home.

The air conditioning in this expensive restaurant does not keep it cool. The longer he remained silent, the hotter his body temperature became.

"Quick spend, after that we go home!"