Marrying the Lord of the Boiled Dumpling
Noodle soup chicken broth kampung
"Quick up and then clean up, we eat together," invited Mrs Dinar.
"I'm not hungry."
"Bas with the bad boy, there's something I want to tell you," Madame Dinar pulled Suga's shirt until it almost choked.
"Aaaa, my mother is tired of wanting to rest," Suga said lazily.
"Alright don't forget to eat later," he let go of his hand pulling Suga's shirt tight.
"Hobby you go home and rest" said the master.
"Okay sir, good night, good rest then I say goodbye, my mistress farewell," Hobby turned to Madame Dinar for a farewell.
"Go home," said the lady Dinar briefly, Suga immediately headed to his room feeling tired from working all day, he threw his work coat in every direction then walked towards the bathroom while removing the tie that accompanied the activity on this day. Dropped him just to the floor, even though there was a dirty laundry basket in front of him. Foot shirts and shoes were strewn across the floor.
The man immediately went into the bathroom, standing under a warm shower was enough to relax his mind. After finishing the ritual under the shower now he switched to a bathtub to immerse his body in a bathtub filled with warm water.
Half an hour passed now he came out of the bathroom using only a towel wrapped around his lower body, his stomach was not like the sisters who became a woman's dream.
The smooth white leg slowly moved towards the clothes room, he stopped his steps finding the figure inside the room, Suga crouched down looking at the sleeping girl with his mouth open, a subtle snort sounded his breathing regularly he fell asleep still holding Suga's suit looks like an unclosed closet.
*A stupid girl who always smiles even though her hands tremble with anger hehe. Suga held back his laughter when he saw Bella's facial expression while holding back anger.
What stupid girl are you doing this for money? let's see where you can survive, but I won't be too cruel with you because you're quite obedient. Aaa alright I will consider you my pet cat, you must obey by commanding me. The inner Suga who still looked at Bella's face.
He moved then opened his eyes slowly, he sniffed like a cat that found chicken bones stumped in cardboard.
Heeem, perfumed. She enjoyed the refreshing fragrance of the body wash as Suga had just come out of the bathroom.
Eeeh but whose fragrance isn't nobody here? Bella rounded her eyes." Mr...!" Shouted Bella for finding Suga who was already in front of her*. Using only a towel Bella immediately closed her eyes with both hands.
"When is the lord here?" bella asked, still closing her eyes with both hands.
"Since you slept snoring," Suga told a lie.
Haaah! he saw it, Bella's inner.
" Other than a stupid girl! you also like to eat blind paychecks, how is it possible in this house there's a lazy waiter like you!" Suga stood up and opened his closet to pick up a set of house clothes and put on a white shirt in front of Bella.
I've been working well! even I missed the lunch and break I used to have in this fucking room right now, and you still accuse me of eating blind paychecks. His hands clenched firmly trembling with the anger Bella rose to her feet behind Suga who was busy wearing the shirt.
" Okay, my lord, I'm sorry for sleeping in the office hours. Is there anything you need now?" the sweet smile she showed she was good at wearing a mask.
" Make me a noodle, but you'll have to make it yourself!" Tell the beginning, Mr. Suga.
"Okay, sir," Bella immediately lifted her foot from the male lion's den.
"Wait on! noodles with broth broth broth broth kampung, can not be too salty. Don't get too hot and don't get too cold I'll eat it soon, fifteen minutes you'll have to come back with the noodles I ordered!"
"Okay sir, then I'll excuse you."
After coming out of the room, Bella immediately ran towards the kitchen, without seeing the circumstances around.
Is he a king? who could command as good as his teeth, which was true that he only gave me fifteen minutes, did he think this was a master chef?
"Sorry Miss I didn't see you.." Said a man in a masculine voice but sounded very soft, the man reached out his hand helping Bella stand up.
A well-built body stood before Bella, her jet-black hair adding a different aura this evening." Miss aren't you papa?" the man asked because he saw Bella staring at him unblinking.
"Aaaa, yes sir I'm not papa."
"Rest your face looking very tired" said the owner of Mochi's cheek.
"Sorry sir, Mr. Suga asked me to make noodles for him," Bella said honestly.
"True, as far as I'm concerned, Suga rarely eats noodles except Aunt Sinta who makes them and even then freshly made noodles from her own dough."
Bella was still faithfully staring at the man in front of her with awe." Did ya? mister means I have to make the dough for the noodles myself?" trying to convince Bella to just hear it wrong.
"Yes and that's very troublesome, brother Suga is a true noodle lover. But he did not want to eat noodles carelessly must be made directly by a famous chef or aunt Sinta who made it."
"Haaa... Really so?" bella's jaw seemed to want to fall on the floor.
Jimin nodded his head in response. Bella glanced at the clock on Jimin's wrist, she had already spent five minutes talking about the noble master Suga.
"Sorry sir, I must leave immediately!"
"Alright," Jimin continued in his footsteps.
In a kitchen that is so spacious there is a pantry that stores all food ingredients from fruits, vegetables, meat, seafood and spices are complete.
Bella takes a pack of wheat flour wanting to make noodles, but her eyes turn to the refrigerator to pick up the meat.
If making noodles with dough is very long, while Mr. Suga who was a shucks it only gives fifteen minutes huh, what should I do? ask Bella to herself.
Without a second thought Bella immediately took the finished noodles, fortunately she had prepared hot water in the pot.
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In Mr. Suga's room, the man was sitting leaning against the headboard, straightening his legs while playing with a flat object called a cell phone.
Where's he why so long? muttered Suga then saw that soon the time was up and Bella had to bring back her ordered bowl of noodles.
"One... Two...Ti's..." Not yet finished counting the sound of knocking on the door of his room.
"Master.." before long Bella had appeared with a face as sweet as one bowl of noodles ordered by Suga.
Suga stood up to the balcony of his room."Put it on the table!" his orders while pointing at the table on the corner of the balcony with a view of the lights in the garden.
***POV Author:
Hii... Thank you sister" the beautiful has supported this story, from the author Amateur.
The one in every chapter is always crisp.💜💜💜
Warm regards from Miss bucin🤗🤗***