
"Master?"
"Heuh, you cook? Don't be too tired, my son will also be tired!"
I know you only care about your son, but at least you care about me because your son is in my womb.
Tica smiled, this morning the woman returned to her morning routine as before, when she was single. He would wake up early and cook breakfast in the morning. But the difference now he had to cook for two servings. Today, Tica cooks kale vegetables and the side dish is a parchment, a traditional food made from potato base ingredients.
Dendy who was neat with the suit that Tica had chosen, and also the misty hair that adds to the man's charm. And those green eyes, they're so intoxicating. Tica never denied the man's good looks.
Dendy sat himself on the dining table chair, watching the wife who was arranging the food. And taking rice and vegetables and side dishes for Dendy, the man remained chin-backed while smiling thinly.
"Why see me like that?"
Damnit damnit! Turns out Tica was watching me secretly. Avoid Dendy!
"I'm not looking at you, but I'm watching your earrings, it looks good."
"Ah lantku well, this is the legacy of the grandmother first. Actually I don't really like wearing jewelry, it's just to appreciate my late grandmother."
After taking the side dish and vegetables, Tica shifted the plate towards Dendy. But the man seemed to be frowning in wonder, while staring at the food that Tica had just thrust towards him.
"What is this creep? And this is also what side dish? Why is it oval?"
Dendy took a pitcher from his plate and looked at the foreign object. For the man, the parchment was something foreign. Because for a lifetime, only this time he saw vegetables and side dishes like those cooked by Tica.
"Ah, it's called Perkedel and also vegetable kale, sir!"
Maybe her husband lived mostly luxuriously, so did not know the food of the villagers, Tica thought. He was not surprised because Dendy was from a wealthy family. Moreover, the man whose incident is the right hand of Mr. Brydan, who is the most influential person at home or abroad. Surely the salary that Brydan gave was not messing around with the amount.
"Oh! I just heard this tall vegetable."
"Ish, kale Master! Not tall."
"Sir, so have to lose a hard life, just know the vegetable."
"Life difficult? Life would be hard if you breathe using the formula!"
"Ah whatever, the important thing is to eat it!"
Dendy finally tried a mouthful of rice with a little vegetables and side dishes. One bribe is still not felt, but the second time is felt. It turns out that the vegetable is very delicious, especially combined with the potato parchment. Dendy did not expect, it turns out that the vegetable is better than capcay.
"Nake?"
"Enak! I want provisions!"
"Excuse me to the office? Tumben asked for supplies!"
"So I can't eat my wife's own cooking."
"Don't tease me, have a crush."
Tica stood up after finishing her morning meal, she picked up the lunchbox and prepared provisions for her husband. She also made unsweetened guava juice for her husband.
"Why guava juice? In the office it's usually just plain water or tea if I want."
"Jambu juice is good for health, does not mean that water is not good for health. Both are equally good for health, guava can also add platelets while water to prevent dehydration. So if I combine water and guava into juice, later you will get two benefits at once! In addition to You will not be dehydrated, Your platelets will also increase!"
Dendy was stunned, since when did the bar-bar woman become intelligent, Dendy thought. What his wife had two personalities, was now intelligent an hour later would definitely be bar-bar again.
"When have you been smart?"
"Since I got married and lived with Mr. Perfectionist!"
"Game!"
"Who?"
"You!"
"Ask, hahaha..."
Tica put her husband's provisions in a small bag, complete with a bottle of guava juice. For a wife, it is a matter of pride if her husband praises her cooking. Especially when asked to take work.
"If not?"
"It's up to you!"
"I'll finish the food. Because I don't like wasting food."
"Alright, it's gone there."
Dendy finally left with a small bag. He drove a car and drove towards Brydan's mansion. Fifteen minutes, his car had stopped at the Brydan mansion parking lot. The tall man came down with a small bag filled with provisions.
"Good morning, Mr and Mrs."
"For Den, tumben did you bring a bag?"
"This is from my wife, ma'am. To work."
"What?"
Brydan was surprised, a Dendy carrying provisions? Not even in the history of Dendy's life, work brings supplies. Because Dendy is not a complicated person, the man will eat anywhere and anytime, as long as there is no need to carry a bag.
"It's a stock, sir."
"You brought supplies? What's it say?"
"Ah this is a tall vegetable and a peddle."
"Soyur's tall?"
Now it is Nadya's turn to frown, where there are tall vegetables. Is the vegetable tall and has a long stiff?
"Yes, Madam."
"Cock or tall?"
"I forgot, the name is kale not tall."
"That's a peddle not a peddle."
"Darling, Dendy got his provisions from his wife. But why don't I?"
"This is just special to me, sir. My wife cooks delicious food, she says it's from her village."
It's an opportunity, Dendy's been pumping her master.
Finally, Nadya picked up a box and prepared provisions for her husband. Which is now more worthy to be called a big baby. Because the man is very sticky to the wife, since his wife is pregnant.
"In the mansion there are no kale, dear. And I didn't make a pedal either. It's just fried rice."
"It's okay, the important thing is to bring supplies like Dendy."
Nadya just shook her head to see the behavior of the boss and subordinates. They left instead of carrying a briefcase, but carrying their respective bags.
Although her husband grew a little spoiled, but Nadya only served. She knew her husband was happy when he heard she was pregnant. The man was even so impatient waiting for the birth of their first baby. Every night, the man would massage his legs or perhaps stroke Nadya's already slightly distended stomach.
Even her husband is now becoming so possessive, to cook alone Nadya has a schedule. Her husband forbade her from doing anything heavy or even light right. He said he did not want his son tired and his wife why.
And one more thing, now Brydan and Nadya's room is no longer upstairs. But downstairs, Brydan did not want his wife tired from going up and down the stairs. Moreover, the risk if something happens that is not desirable, it is better to prevent than to treat.
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TBCS!
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