Billionaire's Secret Son-in-law
Bridal Night

...There is a feeling of shame in me but is not it not uncommon before marriage to be halal done when married....

...~Abraham Barraq...

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Abraham was seen struggling in the kitchen. His shrewd hands moved here and there. For the first time after Bia was not at home, he struggled with kitchen items again.

It's not that hard for him. Living independently and separated from parents, made Abraham good at cooking. Processing food and making a delicious dish he wants to serve.

Her lips smiled faintly as some of the food was set as best as possible on the table. This time he made spaghetti ala himself because honestly he really wanted to eat this food.

Food that is always missed when in the country where his family is. The food was always bought with his younger siblings which made him choose the food for dinner.

After arranging neatly. Abraham's eyes stared at the closed door. Her lips smiled slightly as she recalled the incident earlier this afternoon.

He slowly opened the apron he was wearing and walked towards the door of his room.

"Geez!" Call Abraham by neutralizing his voice. "Would you like to have dinner?"

There's no sound. There's no answer. However, Abraham was sure that his wife in there heard his voice.

"I cook for dinner. If you don't go out, I'll give this more food to the next-door neighbor!" Abraham said threateningly and immediately walked towards the table.

Not a few steps yet. Abraham heard the door open quickly.

"Have a son! Wife's starving here. You carelessly love people," Chirped Aufa with a pouting face. "Indeed mad husband!"

"Are you my wife?" Abraham's fishing rod wanted to know Aufa's answer.

"Yes clear. You're right. "Aufa's voice is getting lower when he just realized something.

She bit her lip when she realized that her husband must be working on her. Akhh how could his lips easily answer and make both of his cheeks flushed.

"Why silence?" Abraham asked who was approaching Aufa.

Aufa who heard the spontaneous footsteps retreated. He looked at Abraham who was approaching him with a feeling of alertness.

"Why are you? Don't fuck around, Abra!"

"One kind of thing is enough" said Abraham, holding Aufa with both hands.

Their eyes met. Their eyes stared at each other. Both hearts are pounding.

"That's what. No mode, dad!" Aufa cried out as he turned back Abraham's body. "I won't be fooled again, but the warden takes a chance!"

Abraham simply held back his laughter. He quickly turned around and continued his footsteps walking towards the food that had been arranged as neatly as possible.

Aufa also followed in his footsteps. He sat quietly and stared at the food being served.

"You buy?"

Abraham raised his shoulders.

"Are you sure this cooks itself?" Ask Aufa chatty.

"If you don't want to eat it. Put it! I can give it to… "

"Neighborly side!" Sela Aufa rolled her eyes lazily. "Nelantarin's wife but welfare neighbors."

"Aren't you the one who won't eat?"

"Who said it?" Exclaim Aufa with his jutek face.

Abraham did not answer again. He began to eat the spaghetti comfortably. His sharp eyes also while stealing glances towards Aufa.

The woman with the pigtailed hair stared at the appearance of food that was often bought carefully. From the smell alone this spaghetti looks good.

Aufa. He quickly turned the fork in his right hand and made the spaghetti curl there. Before he ate it the woman closed her eyes and made Abraham hold back his laughter.

He had no idea that Aufa's thoughts were so bad about him. Did his wife think he was putting poison in the food.

"How's hmm?" Abraham asked when he saw Aufa begin to eat his cooking with a very visible twinkle of the eye.

The enthusiastic Aufa or he who truly admits that Abraham's fine cooking spontaneously tried to swallow the food by neutralizing his facial expression.

"It's normal" replied Aufa, glancing at Abraham cynically. "There's no more food so inevitably, I have to eat it, right?"

Abraham shook his head. He was able to see how Aufa who was getting impatient was chewing. Finally the man ate his food quickly and started drinking.

"After eating. Wash the dishes, Aufa!"

"Rig…"

"Aren't I cooking? Can't we work together?" Abraham then left Aufa, clenching his hand.

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The woman breathed a heavy breath. He stared at Abraham's plate and his half-serving meal.

"Good thing the cooking is good. Otherwise, this plate will float on his face," Umpat Aufa then began to put the spaghetti in his mouth.

"Yes God. Does he really cook himself? Why is this Spaghetti better than my spaghetti," Lirih Aufa enjoyed the meal in her mouth.

After eating his food. He quickly lifted the former plate into the dishwasher. He saw the kitchen was clean and there were no messy cooking utensils.

"He has washed the marks of himself cooking," murmured Aufa inwardly.

Her head shook her head as she began to fester and was amazed at her husband's attitude last night. He did not want to think any further because he could not guess Abraham's true behavior.

After everything is done. Aufa quickly returned to his room. However, his eyes widened when he saw Abraham lying on the bed quietly.

"You? Why are you sleeping here?" Aufa walked up to Abraham and beat the man's body to wake up. "Sleep below. You..akhhh!"

Aufa screamed as her hands were pulled and made her fall right on the chest of Abraham's field or on the body of her husband.

Abraham's eyes opened and was able to stare at Aufa who was surprised by his response.

"This is my room and that is the sign that this bed is mine" said Abraham who made Aufa's eyes round.

"You must not forget. Since yesterday I slept here and it's proof that this is my bed! Aufa cried by holding his hand over Abraham's chest so that his body was not more attached.

"Why don't we just share a bed?" Abraham asked with an eyebrow.

"Whatchu mean? Don't mess with me. Akh!" Sufa choked again as her body was rolled to the side until her body fell on the bed and Abraham on it.

"Abra. You… "

"Have you forgotten your own words, hm?" Abraham asked with his face.

"What sayings?"

"You lost away from me even to give satisfaction. You're losing so much, mmm." Aufa smothered Abraham's mouth.

His cheeks flushed red as he recalled his words earlier this afternoon.

"I just want to make the actor aware. That the man she seduced was married!" Aufa cried out with her eyes.

"How about we prove what you say? I want to see how you can satisfy me or not?" Abraham said defiantly.

"Don't play… . " Aufa seemed unable to answer when Abraham's lips had landed on his lips.

~Connected