Married A Man M*esum (Fear Husband Wife)
Husband's First Cuisine

Three days have passed. For three days nothing happened. Everything's going fine. The strange thing is only Dara's feelings that are increasingly unreasonable, but even so she never told her husband, fearing that Nathan was also worried. But seeing nothing happen made him feel a little relieved. Maybe it was just his feelings.

Lucy's? He just gave the couple a chance to breathe fresh air before he played his new drama. Yes, compared to directly killing people, he even prefers to play the drama first. He thought it was more fun, and it was his own satisfaction.

Nathan opened his eyes as he sensed the light entering through the cracks of their bedroom windows. After normalizing his vision, the first thing he saw was the beautiful face of his wife who looked extremely exhausted. Just natural! Remembering him floundering his wife last night.

Gosh, really, seeing his wife's body always makes him opiate, so he can't help but touch the woman who has the full enough posture. But Nathan is not his name if he hears his wife's words begging him not to. His wife's mouth said no, but his body could not lie, because he carelessly touched his wife's mountain, and of course immediately made Dara mende*ah restrained. Of course he didn't want to waste the opportunity. He immediately launched his action and made his wife can only resign to the game he created. This was him, indeed very m*esum, but that only applied to his wife! Not for just anyone!

Again Nathan chuckled at the beautiful sculpture he had made all over the woman's neck and da-da. Now the neck and da-da Dara are filled with a lot of kiss marks. Honestly, every time they make love Nathan always leaves a lot of traces on his wife's body. It became a pleasure for him when he woke up in the morning, his smile must have risen to see the beautiful scenery.

Nathan pulls out a blanket covering his wife's body that looks like she's still asleep. He got up and put his head between his two thighs. Now it is clearly plastered in front of him belongs to his wife who looks flushed and a little swollen, probably because the game last night was quite ferocious. Of course seeing his wife's property made him grimace, as if feeling the pain his wife felt. But how else? Trust me, her name is also a newlywed, always wanting again and again.

"Sorry, yeah. Because of Joni, you become like gini. Heals quickly, yes."

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Nathan briefly kissed his wife, hoping that the brief kiss would cure the swelling, even though the fact was not at all.

Nathan then looked back at the beautiful face of his wife, he began to tidy up his wife's hair that fell covering his face.

'I promise I will always love you Aldara. I know if there is something you are worried about right now, but I swear I will not leave you, but will always be by your side Nathan said in earnest. She would never let her house just crumble. He believed that God could not give trials beyond the ability of His people, and he believed that he and Dara were able to face whatever trials came.

Slowly Nathan's hand was raised and he placed it right on his wife's flat stomach. He began to gently rub his wife's stomach.

"May you be present quickly, yes. Let this house be rame" Nathan said softly. Can not be denied if he is very longing for the figure of a small baby in his life. He was eager to hear the father's call from that tiny and adorable mouth. And to be honest, she really craves baby girls, because from what she hears, girls tend to be closer to their fathers than their mothers. She wants to be a superhero to her daughter, and be a protector to her. However, even if God gave him a son, then he is still grateful for it, because the child is indeed an expensive gift. It cannot even be bought with money.

Nathan looked at the clock that turned out to be showing at one o'clock in the afternoon. Ah, he just remembered that last night they just slept at three in the morning. I don't know how many rounds last night, all he remembers is the pleasure. But he remembered very well that Dara had reached the top many times, while he was not too much. Seeing his resigned wife became a pleasure and pride for himself.

Soon Nathan got up, and walked to the bathroom in tel*n–jang. He immediately cleaned himself, then put on his clothes. Actually Dara and Nathan are still at the hotel, they haven't come home yet. Though Bima has been transferred to a larger hospital, even Leo and Sean have started to return to work in the central company. But even so, Nathan still wants to spend time alone with his wife at the hotel. Yeah, the hotel that was a silent witness they both spent the first night.

Finished cleaning himself, he immediately walked towards the kitchen.

Soon Nathan began struggling with pans and other kitchen spices. This time he wanted to make two special fried rice for him and his wife. It may be too simple, but what else? That was the only cuisine he had just learned.

Yes, actually Nathan had been taking the time to learn to cook in the office. All that he did because he had heard that Dara likes men who can cook, because it seems romantic in his opinion. Every time he finished cooking a plate of fried rice, he always asked Sean for his opinion of what it was like. At that time it was very curious that he fired his secretary who clearly called his fried rice the worst fried rice he had ever eaten. But as soon as he tried, it felt really bad.

Countless sweat dripped from the heat, tears flowing as he cut the onions, and shouts of rustling as the oil burst. Really, the oil that was bursting was terrible according to him. Up to several times the experiment, be fried rice that Sean thinks is quite good.

With pede Nathan cook rice, then continue to make it into fried rice. Nathan simply added the sausage and some vegetables to the fried rice, then fried two eggs for him and his wife.

Nathan's smile rose so sweetly upon seeing the two dishes of fried rice he had just made with a very appetizing aroma. He tasted it, and it tasted good.

Enthusiastically he immediately brought the two dishes of fried rice into the room. As soon as he arrived, he smiled faintly at his wife who was still asleep. Actually he did not have the heart to wake his wife, but anyway Dara needed to eat. He doesn't want the woman he loves to get sick later.

"Dar, wake up." Nathan patted his wife's cheek.

"Eugh .. lazy," muttered Dara who actually tightened the blanket.

"Bangung dong darling. I can't bear to squirm your body like a gini. If you don't wake up, I'm ravenous again you later," threatened Nathan who suddenly made Dara immediately wake up. It's crazy that Nathan still asks, but last night he was patted by her husband.

"Bad you are! Wanted to make me die, huh?" ketus Dara with annoyance.

"No! Just wanted to make you mend*sah aja," Nathan kekeh without the slightest guilt. Dara glared sharply at her husband.

"Now!" Nathan gave a plate of fried rice to his wife. Dara did not immediately accept it, but looked at her husband in confusion.

"Message?" ask Dara who immediately got the trinket from Nathan.

"No! This I made myself. Special for the closure of the durennya," Nathan's sudden kekeh made Dara snort annoyed. For so long not hearing the word duren, now he again heard the word damn it.

"Ckk .. You would have said that you like guys who can cook. So, that's why I learned to cook for you. To be your dream husband." Nathan said casually, but the man's words warmed Dara's heart. Is that her husband, willing to learn to cook for her?

"You know? Even I was sprayed with Sean. He said my fried rice was the worst fried rice he'd ever tried. I want to fire Sean so hot. But when I tried, it wasn't good." Nathan chuckles indistinctly, and it's contagious on Dara. The woman also chuckled at the sweet face of her husband.

"But you're calm, it must be delicious. I guarantee you." Nathan assures his wife that his cooking this time must be delicious.

"Yes, I believe," kekeh Dara. Whether since when Dara began to change her style of language, it was purely without coercion from her husband, because Nathan had never disputed the call of the woman to him.

Dara started putting a spoonful of fried rice in his mouth, while Nathan continued to watch his wife, impatiently waiting for the woman's reaction to eating her processed fried rice.

Dara was silent for a moment. Nathan's refined fried rice isn't too bad, but it's a little salty.

"Don't kid!" said Dara as cheerfully as possible to please her husband.

"Seriously? You're not lying, are you?" Nathan squinted his eyes. He most dislikes being praised but does not fit the facts.

"Don't kid!" Dara reassured her husband. "But a little salty," continued Dara honestly.

"Red. Yaudah, if you don't want anything. We order it." Nathan was not disappointed in his wife. He was disappointed in himself for not being able to serve good food to his wife.

Dara shook her head firmly, then went back to eating the fried rice made by Nathan. "No need! It's delicious."

Nathan smiled faintly. He knew that Dara was the type of person who greatly appreciated the gifts of others. "If it's not finished don't be forced, yes," said Nathan softly.

Dara nodded indifferently, she went back to devouring the fried rice that was before her voraciously, being extremely hungry. Although it tastes a little salty, but if our loved ones make it, then everything still feels good.

"Oh, yes. Today we go home. But shopping for a while first for later tonight," said Nathan while occasionally eating fried rice made by him.

"Later tonight? What's the event tonight?" Dara's forehead scrunched up a sign she was confused by her husband's intentions.

Nathan flicked his wife's forehead. "Today is the Anniversary of Mamah Vira's wedding with Papah Damar who was to–27 years. Mama's time with Papah himself does not remember you!" ketus Nathan's.

Dara dripping her jidat. Gosh, how could he forget his parents' wedding anniversary.

"Yaudah, we will go to the Mall and buy clothes and gifts, yes!" said Dara who got the nod from Nathan.

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