THE OPPRESSED CUPU
CHAPTERS 102. AFRICAN OMELET

When he arrived in the kitchen, Dave told Nadia to sit down.

"Now you're sitting here baby and don't go anywhere let this great chef cook for you" Dave pulled up a chair for Nadia.

"Thank you, you are my beloved husband. But are you sure you want to cook us a meal?,". Nadia was a little hesitant about Dave's seriousness.

"I'm very sure, you just want to say you want to eat food that how your husband cooks for you,". Dave said proudly as he folded his hands in front of his chest.

"It's up to you to cook whatever you can as long as we can both be full,".

"Well then, princess wait here for a moment, the meeting will soon be delivered," Dave slightly bowed like a waiter hosting his guest.

Dave left Nadia to head towards the kitchen where the chefs used to struggle with their daily lives in the ministry.

It appears that Dave took an apron hanging on the wall and put it on.

For a moment he was seen smiling at Nadia, the style of a chef on display by Dave.

Until making Nadia really convinced that Dave has a quiet talent and he just released it to make her and their future baby happy.

Some onions and vegetables from the refrigerator were removed by Dave.

Dave painstakingly processed the materials visible from the movement of his hands and body that was then turned back to Nadia.

"Son, we'll have a good meal soon, your father is cooking for us. I'm very lucky to have a husband like your father, already handsome, clever, rich and also smart to cook, what a rare man that has rarely been found in the modern era like today," nadia's smile continues to dress Dave from a direction far enough away.

Meanwhile, Goyun who was sleeping in the room suddenly woke up after hearing the sound of iron clashing and so on from the direction of the kitchen.

"Who is cooking in the kitchen?, it is impossible if the chefs do it. It's only 3 o'clock in the morning or don't-don't-don't." Goyun immediately woke up and pulled a firearm out of the closet and squinted at his waist.

Goyun came out from inside the room and knocked on the room door of the one-united chefs.

"Sir Goyun, what is it that you wake us up these nights?" asked Agus, one of the chefs, rubbing his eyes with his wrists as they gathered in the hallway to the kitchen.

"Didn't you hear at all that in the kitchen there seems to be a big party. Someone is ripping the kitchen apart. This can't be allowed, let's catch him.he's bustling,"

Back the sound is heard from the direction of the kitchen, friction between the pan and the spatula.

"Right, but it seems like the person is no longer stealing but is cooking, then who is the person?," looked at Agus on his settings but immediately on the shoulder by them.

"From us getting curious it's good to go there to see who the person is,".

Take Goyun and step into the kitchen.

Seeing their arrival, Nadia immediately gave a code to stay in place and do not make a sound.

"Miss, is it true that cooking is Mr Dave?," Goyun asked slightly in a whisper.

"Who else if not him,".

"That feeling of Mr. Dave never held a kitchen appliance in his lifetime. Why did he suddenly plunge into the kitchen?,".

"What is not wrong uncle, he said earlier he was a reliable chef and had won a cooking competition between districts. Try to remember well uncle who knows uncle has forgotten,".

"Hiii...hii.." Goyun immediately laughed.

"Where ever he won a race like that, just turn on the stove he does not know what else holds the kitchen appliance,"

"Then why now Dave can, try to pay close attention to the way he stirred the cooking in the frying pan, he's like a good cook isn't he?, 11, 12 with chef Arnold,".

"Gosh, ladies, from how to hold the spatula alone is wrong, how the taste of his cooking will be. I'm not sure if the master's cooking is edible,".

There are about 45 minutes of Dave cooking in the kitchen until the end he was seen plating his cooking on the pring with the position still turned to them.

Dave then turned around and stepped towards them with his entire body already drenched in sweat.

"Since master wrestled with a spatula and a frying pan," replied Goyun while looking down.

"Having seen me so hard, you're watching me like television" Deve grew furious after hearing Goyun's reply.

"After that, I told them not to make you so that I knew that my husband was really good at cooking" Nadia rubbed Dave's back gently so that his high blood would not grow.

"Luckily my wife is here otherwise you won't be saved,"

"Hiiii.why they appear at a time like this, can my reputation be ruined if this is in front of Him, all my lies about those cooks would have been discovered if in fact I was just lying so He was proud and telling our son later that his father was a good cook," said Dave with a feeling of wanting to run around the bushes and hide there.

"Here, this kind of problem should not be exaggerated, let me look at my husband's cooking, I really can't wait to taste it,".

Goyun and the others slightly raised their necks to see what masaka was actually cooked by his master but unfortunately, Dave immediately turned his back on them and hid his cooking behind his body.

"Darling why you're hiding your cooking like that, I've been dying to taste it" pulled Nadia up on Dave's sleeve.

"I don't want them to look at and copy my recipes. It's good that you eat in the room to be safer and more awake, it feels,".

Instantly Goyun and the others scrunched their faces at Dave's words.

"It is if you do not want to give it to me" Nadia's face was bent while stroking her stomach.

"Yes-iya alright, just be careful if until you guys copy this recipe of my cooking, your salary for 3 months I will cut. Te...den.... African continent omelet has been presented to the princess, please enjoy," Dave smiled a horse and then put a plate containing fried eggs in front of Nadia.

No doubt, all eyes glared after seeing what Dave presented on the table.

"Nearly an hour my husband in the kitchen the result was just an omelet?, and the vegetables that my husband had removed from my husband's freezer were safe?,".

"That is the taste of this African omelet, its vegetables united in a whole union in a masterpiece of chef Dave's omelet art," Dave winked at Nadia.

Goyun tried to open up but as much as possible he could bear the same thing happened with the chefs standing behind him.

"Don't look at the shape but look at the taste, correct baby?,". Nadia tries to raise Dave's dignity in front of them.

"Tulllll.two thumbs up for you baby," a casual kiss landed on Nadia's cheek.

After finishing Dave's fried egg, with a sense of ambiguity both of them returned to the room.

"Hurry and you check the kitchen, where Mr. Dave keeps the vegetables that Madame Nadia said she was,".

"Goyun sir," .

The chefs were immediately chalked with the condition of the kitchen was like a broken ship.

"Master threw it here" Agus replied as he lifted the trash can that was already full of green plants.

Not even morning to pick up...

That morning Nadia put herself in front of the dresser while Dave was in the bathroom.

Suddenly Nadia was surprised by some short messages that entered her phone.

Nadia looked at the phone screen and found a message notification.

"Who has sent a picture this early?" he said, then began to open a picture message from a number he did not know.

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