Wife Saving President
Chapter 81

"Let's go" said Vano who continued to seduce his wife.

"Mas Ziva is sick again. Are you the same as Mas's wife?" ask Ziva with his face..

"You don't have to be sad" Vano said.

Vano pulls Ziva into his arms and Vano hugs Ziva. But Ziva put his hand on Vano's chest, while Vano had started to close his eyes because the night was getting late.

"Mas" said Ziva as his hand now stroked Vano's hard jaw.

"Em" replied Vano still closing his eyes.

"Mas makes yuk fried rice" said Ziva.

"Fried rice" Vano asked starting to open his eyes.

"Ziva hungry Mas. Continue to eat fried rice" replied Ziva.

"Yes, let's wake up. And we wake up mbok Yem" said Vano, who is now sitting in bed as well as Ziva.

"Mas Ziva wants Mas to make it" said Ziva.

"But Mas can't cook Yang "answered Vano.

"Come on Mas. Ziva wants Mas to be able to see on youtube" said Ziva.

"Yes come on. But Mas doesn't guarantee the taste" Vano said of his concerns.

"Yes"

"Yuk"

"Please wait" Ziva held back Vano's steps.

"What else is that?"

"Cooking with a pack of negligee" said Ziva.

"Darling you don't joke. Did he pack a negligee" annoyed Vano.

"Come on Mas. Only the two of us did not see, and Mas pack the negligee fit is cooking only" said Ziva began to put on his sad face.

"Yes where the negligence is" said Vano with his sour face.

"In a moment" Ziva opened his closet and took his biggest negligee.

"It's Mas" Ziva gave Vano a pink negligee.

With a heavy heart Vano received and he saw the negligee Ziva gave him. Vano wasn't sure the negligee fit on his body.

"Honey this stuff is small"

"Let's go get me. We keep making fried rice that comes off" said Ziva.

"Pack fit in sapur only yes. And you have to take care not to let anyone see Mas pakex negligee other than you" Vano warned Ziva.

"okay"

The two of them came out of the room and headed for the kitchen. Vano continues to pray that Ziva changes his mind. Both are now in the kitchen.

"Pakek Mas" said Ziva.

Vano did not want to argue with Ziva because he was very traumatized by Ziva who is not clear urgency. In addition, Ziva will cry and then he will face Sinta again, so if he continues to refuse, there will be more obstacles that he will face. Without thinking long Vano put on Ziva's negligee and the negligee made him tight even the suture of the negligee was slightly torn.

"Darling you make sure no one sees. And this is for you and Mas's child, if anyone sees Mas with negligent people there will be no one to hesitate with Mas" said Vano.

"Yes. Hurry up before anyone sees" Ziva said.

Vano started to open his phone and saw a tutorial on how to make fried rice, and he started working on what he saw. With difficulty and many obstacles finally after a few times of fried rice made by Vano gosong and this is the fifth time fried rice. And Vano succeeded.

But it's only the cooking part that works, the taste is not yet known. Vano brought his fried rice to the dining table but Ziva who was sitting at the dining table was already asleep by folding his hands on the table and placing his head on the table.

Huufp.

Vano took his breath and opened the negligee he was wearing. Vano sits himself on the dining table chair, confused with Ziva. Vano who fought in the kitchen to make fried rice for up to an hour and it turns out Ziva was asleep at the dinner table.

Vano lifted Ziva's body and did not forget he also brought his homemade fried rice to the room. Because he was afraid that Ziva would wake up and take the fried rice back, Vano began to lay Ziva on the bed and he lay down beside Ziva.

"Mas" said Ziva as he lay down and his head clad in Vano's hands.

"Em" Vano said as he woke up from his sleep.

"Where's the fried rice?" ask Ziva.

"There's that. You fell asleep last night" said Vano, who had already collected his life. Vano began to tilt her body and Ziva stretched out beside her, next to Vano's hand stroking Ziva's belly.

"Long old fashion last night made his fried rice. Ziva goes to bed" says Ziva.

"Sorry baby it's the first time Mas cook and you know baby, what makes Mas proud?" asked Vano with a happy smile.

"What?" ask Ziva.

"You know what the spatula is" Vano replied.

"Whahahahaaa" Ziva laughed he was very serious about listening to what Vano said and it turned out that Vano's words made him unable to hold back his laughter.

"Darling what's so funny?" asked Vano confused.

"Whaha, this big Mas doesn't know spatula?" asked Ziva while continuing to laugh.

"Hehehe, not the one" Vano replied with a forced smile.

"Where is the fried rice?" ask Zuva.

"Already last night that was made must have been bad" replied Vano.

"But Ziva wants to taste a spoon" said Ziva.

"Yes" said Vano.

Ziva and Vano sat on the bed. Vano took his homemade rice overnight on the nightstand and gave it to Ziva. Ziva sees Vano fried rice looks very messy but Ziva does not mind he appreciates Vano-made fried rice. Ziva starts putting one mouthful in his mouth and he chews it without exposure, while Vano waits for what Ziva will say.

"The fried rice is delicious" said Ziva.

"Oh yeah?" ask Vano proudly.

"Yes Mas" Ziva replied with a smile.

"Yes dong who did it. Mas Vano" said Vano as he patted his chest as Ziva had already praised his cooking.

"But" said Ziva hanging his words.

"But what. What but less?" vano asked still with pride.

"But it's better not to cook" replied Ziva.

"Honey. You just flew Mas to a height, then suddenly you throw huh?" vano said with annoyance.

"Hahaahaha. It tastes bitter Mas" said Ziva.

Vano took the fried rice in Ziva's hand and he put it on the nightstand. Vano began to approach Ziva and began to tickle Ziva.

"For me!!!" shout Ziva.

"No mercy" said Vano who continued to ponder Ziva endlessly.

"Whahahahaaa" Ziva continued to laugh.

"Geli Mas!" shout Ziva.

While Sinta was standing in front of the door of Ziva's room with her hand holding a napan, and on top of the napan was bread and milk. Sinta who was about to knock on the door broke her intention from hearing Ziva's cry.

"Mas ticklish Mas"

"Make it"

"Hahahahahaaa" that's the voice Sinta heard.

"Well, that's apparently. It is possible that they will quickly add another grandchild to me. So they have to go after the target" Sinta said.

Sinta goes there and returns bringing breakfast to Ziva with her negative thoughts.

"Father where yes. Mama also wanted to" muttered Sinta.