Billionaire's Secret Son-in-law
Abraham's will

...When feelings reciprocate with each other. Then they will try to make each other happy....

...~Abraham Barraq...

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"How are you going to end this, ma'am?" Abraham began to cook one meal at a time.

Honestly, the guy with the shirt wrapped in his body and the knee-length shorts looked very sexy and charming. For almost an hour he was in the kitchen. Moving here and there very nimble.

Almeera and Mama Bela certainly help their son and daughter-in-law who are trying to fulfill the very wishes of pregnant women. Abraham is good at cooking but when he meets super duper cuisine looks complicated, of course Abraham has limits.

Moreover, he did not like the food of the field so much that he also had to need instructions from his mother.

"Mom." Whiney Abraham with his face that almost gave up.

"Abang can do it. Come on!"

Abraham breathed a heavy sigh. To be honest, he never cooked with this much and complete ingredients. He also never ate this food because he really did not like this food

The spices used and the aroma that came out made Abraham close his nose. He really doesn't like it but for the sake of his wife. Abraham was willing to stand here holding everything.

"You sit with me, Abra. Let Mama and Mama cook the chicken" said Mama Bela who felt sorry for her daughter-in-law.

Abraham's face flushed. The man also endured the nausea from earlier. I don't know why his stomach feels stirred. He even started to feel dizzy.

"Son," Call Almeera to her son.

Abraham tried to catch his breath. He tried to sit for a while. Trying to neutralize himself who really can't handle this smell.

"Let Abraham stir the chicken, Ma. Mama can help me, " Abraham said after he tried to hold her as best he could.

Mama Bela finally moved. Abraham began to stir his chicken. He stared at the chicken with a gulai spice that was seen billowing inside the hot pan.

It felt like the spice was felt on his tongue and made his stomach even more ascending. He finally couldn't take it anymore. Abraham ran to the nearest bathroom to the kitchen and the man pulled it all out.

The sound of vomiting and nausea was heard. Of course Almeera is worried.

"Bak I saw Abraham firstwell" said Almeera.

Mama Bela nodded. He let the iron see his son-in-law and finished some cooking.

"Are you all right, honey?"

" Dear," Pekik Aufa who came too.

"Don't run, son!" Said Almeera holding her daughter-in-law's hand that was about to fall. "Be careful. The floor is slippery."

Aufa looked worried. "Sorry, Mom. Aufa nau look at Abra's condition."

"But remember you too. You're pregnant, honey. Go to the bathroom and don't run. Okay?" Almeera said softly.

Aufa nodded. She slowly approached her husband who started to stop spewing out everything in his stomach.

"You're all right, aren't you?"

Abraham lifted up his body. He looks pale with lips that are not fresh at all.

"Let's sit down first! I made you some warm tea," Almeera said attentively.

Aufa held her husband's hand. Abraham closed his nose as he passed through the kitchen. He slowly sat down on the dining table chair with the help of Aufa.

"You're gap, right? Where's that sick?" Ask Aufa worriedly.

Abraham lifted his face. He looked at his wife who was staring at him too. The father-to-be man grabbed Aufa's hand and kissed her.

"I'm fine, honey. Maybe it's just a cold" said Abraham to keep his wife calm.

"really? Don't boong with Aufa yah?"

Abraham nodded. He's trying to look okay. She had a very sincere smile on both corners of her lips.

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Aufa stared at some neatly arranged pasture food on the table. He looked at everything with saliva that was about to drip out. The smell of the food invited his stomach to hunger.

Unlike Aufa, Abraham covered his nose. He didn't even stare at the food on the table because his stomach felt nauseous again.

"Abra wait in front?"

"No!" Screeched quickly. "Aufa wants to eat with you."

Abraham seemed to swallow his saliva forcibly. Not feeling hungry or wanting to eat. But he held back that the scent was not smelled in his nose. So that he doesn't get sick and vomit anymore.

"Honey. Your husband… "

"Father, Ma," said Abraham interjected as Mama Bela was about to reject her daughter's invitation to her daughter-in-law. "Father, Ma."

Abraham looked at his wife. He rubbed the head of Aufa who was sitting beside him.

"Eat, dear."

"You got me, yeah?"

Abraham nodded. Slowly Aufa began to pick up the food that looked so delicious. Pregnant women really take food with many kinds.

Her happy face somehow made Abraham's lips curl upwards. He felt his wife really wanted the food.

Aufa prayed in silence. After that he started eating the food in one mouthful.

"Hm. It's this delicious once," said Aufa with her eyes closed.

He tried to imbue herbs and food ingredients so perfect. The special taste of the spice, the blend of flavors on his tongue is very perfect.

"It may not feel as good as in Indonesia, son. There are some herbs that I haven't put in and they're not here" Almeera told her daughter-in-law.

"But it's so good, Mom."

Aufa ate with gourmand. Then after that he took the chicken and rice on his spoon. After that unexpectedly he pointed next to her and made Abraham surprised.

"What, Honey?"

"Open mouth. Come akhh!" Said Aufa with a faint look in the eyes.

"Honey," persuaded Abraham by gulping his saliva forcibly.

"Geez!" Mama Bela said she couldn't stand it.

"What the hell, Ma? Aufa just wants Abra to eat this!" Aufa exclaimed in annoyance.

"Father, Ma" said Abraham, trying to calm down.

"Well, do you eat?" Pinta Aufa whining.

I don't know why the pregnant mother wanted Abraham to eat this dish. It felt in her that she wanted her husband to eat what he ate.

"Come, Honey!"

"Aufa don't miss!" Mama Bela said she felt sorry for Abraham.

The man blushed his face again. He knew that his son-in-law was holding himself back from nausea in front of Aufa.

"Abraham doesn't like the smell, son. Don't force it!"

"But Aufa wanted to see Abraham eat, Ma. Aufa wanted!" Exclaimed Aufa with teary eyes.

I believe the behavior of pregnant women is very unexpected. He can do anything and ask anyone for something weird.

"Don't cry, dear," Abraham pleaded. "I'll eat it."

The eyes that were once watery are now sparkling. Aufa looked at Abraham who began to open his mouth and accept his bribe. The lips of the pregnant woman were curved upwards with a very happy face.

"Thank you very much, dear. We love you" said Aufa cheerfully, who made Abraham smile even though he had to hold his stomach, which felt like he wanted to bring out what was in his mouth.

~Connected