Young Marriage
124: PUM: Cook.

"Yes-yes. You're wearing full clothes with your assets." Ledek Chade with his mischievous smile.

Increasingly provoked by his uncle's brash mouth, coincidentally beside him there was a knife lying, ovin immediately threw it.

SHUHT.....

Chade, who was happy to see his nephew if angry, would throw whatever was next to him or even the person himself, just stayed in his place with his eyes closed.

Though there was a knife that had been carelessly going towards him.

"Ovin, this is danger loh." Chade's sweat, and then easily, he tilted his body to the left, and in that instant, the knife that was almost lodged in his head, was, just fly through before finally the knife thrown by Ovin directly stuck to the sofa cushion that was not far from where he was sitting eating.

JLEB....

"Which is more dangerous, a mouth or a weapon?"

"Guns,"

"Mouth,"

The two voices that spoke simultaneously made Ovin surprised, because behind him Chade at this moment, there was already Franz who was standing and staring fiercely at him, because of the attack shown to Chade it had grazed into Franz's arm.

'D-he, why is Franz suddenly there? Wasn't she taking a shower?' Panic Ovin, until the water is poured into a glass, until it overflows and only realized when his feet become wet because of the water that overflows from the glass.

"Why did you come here again? Don't people like you have a lot of work, let alone college?" Asked a pretty cold facial expression, because he was again shown a rival, who without knowing shame, came to infiltrate his house.

Chade looked back with a facial expression that was no less cold than Franz. "So does he care about my sweet Ovin lover? I do have many tasks, if you want to finish them for me, I will give you a decent reward. " Rose.

Not understanding Chade's words, Franz who was about to sit down to eat the food that Sean cooked, suddenly immediately paused his intention.

"Have you two spent this?" He asked, Franz did not get any leftovers at all, because all the food at the table was gone.

"Who is quick, he is the one who can, that is the rule of the law of nature. The strong win, and the fast get it first, so you just eat the plate." Cibir Chade while stroking his stomach that has been filled with nutritious food and at the same time delicious.

"Vin, I tell you to cook right now." Franz ordered with an angry face, because the food had been picked up by people, and the one who did it was a super-sick guy, who always stick to Ovin, to dare to enter the house of people like this and Ovin himself.

The jelngkelnya taste increased because Ovin fed Chade so happily, until the one on his plate had been eaten all by the silversmith.

"What's? Don't you like my cooking?" asked Ovin directly at that moment.

DEG.

Chade smiled at Franz's facial reaction, which was found to have often rejected the food cooked by Ovin.

"It's an order in exchange for the food you've eaten." Strictly Franz with eyes staring at Ovin quite sharply.

'Why did he go back to his nature?' Ovin became pessimistic, seeing Franz like that, well so not good. 'So in the room, like a cat, but now it's like anj*ing.'

"Ta-"

"Nothing but-but, just cook it," cut Franz while pushing the dirty plate in front of him exactly that to the front, until the plate collides with the other plate.

'He was really jealous, just by seeing me in the bribe by Ovin earlier.' Look Chade. 'But-'

'What should I do? I want them both to separate. But the only person whose face could be seen other than my face by Ovin was this boy.

Just by looking at it, I can't stand this kid. He must be someone who doesn't like to be responsible. Franz, just beware, if you make my Ovin cry, ah. I've already said this, but I really, really want to****** this kid alive.' Unfortunately, Chade's right hand, which happened to be holding the fork of his nephew's throw, is now curved.

And the shape of it, already folded like a capitan, so that the fork ends meet the other fork tip.

'These two guys are crazy, I almost got stabbed by the knife that was thrown by the woman.

And now, what is it? Is he angry with me? I should have been the one who was angry, you took all my food and asked for a bribe by Ovin.' Franz thought when the corner of his eye saw the fork in Chade's hand was already fully folded with a facial expression that really made Franz want to beat him up.

In the middle of Franz and Cahade staring at each other with a hostile aura, Ovin just kept quiet while cooking the fried egg.

After cooking, he immediately served it in front of Franz.

"It."

"What's? You're telling me to eat fried eggs?" Franz protested, after the dislike gaze he was giving Chade disappeared because he hoped the food Ovin made would be much tastier, but in reality, he was given fried eggs only.

Quite perfect, because the shape is like a cow's eye with the yolk in the middle.

But who wants to try to eat it, if only fried eggs are served!

Upset at having cooked a side dish for him, but the boy in front of him protested, Ovin who was still standing across from Franz exactly, directly put both palms of his hands on the table as the pedestal of his body slightly bent forward.

BRACKET..

It was actually not as hard as before, but the emotions that were being tried to be weathered were still ventured in both hands that could damage anything.

True, the two men in front of him had often seen both thin hands that could actually damage anything, plates, clothes, forks and knives almost kill him, even glass, tables, walls.

Once angry, if not agile, the impact will be more fatal than just a person who is only angry with a shrill voice.

"I would have warned you, if the ingredients in the refrigerator ran out, but you interrupted yourself, so you should thank me.

I was patient all this time, I used to cook mornings and afternoons so you could eat, but since you constantly ignored my food, eating it I chose not to cook for you anymore, she said, than redundancy." Ovin was clear.

Until Franz himself so lost his words, because the mistake of the reason Ovin angry is because of Franz himself.

"Pfft~ Feel tuh, got spray." Chade's whisper, taunt Franz who got angry.

"I heard it" interrupted Ovin at that moment.

Chade was silent.

"You eat or you don't, if you don't like me to eat." His serious face became the benchmark if Ovin was sensi. And in accordance with the threat, Ovin has returned to touch the plate with fried eggs.

"Don't, I'll eat it." With a grim face, Franz was forced to eat fried eggs of beef eye design by his wife.

Perhaps it was the first time Franz had eaten Ovin's food directly. Because all this time, he only ate Ovin's cooking secretly.