My Teacher is an Agent
Chapter 40's

"Of course, Sam. Papa won't release me into the battlefield without any weaponry." Zoey chuckled softly.

They are now in the kitchen. Zoey immediately took out some vegetables and other ingredients from the refrigerator. He's cooking tuna spaghetti for Samuel.

Samuel pulled up the dining chair and sat himself behind the table while observing Zoey in action in front of the pantry. Zoey looks sexy when cooking like this. With oversized t-shirts and hot pants and hair dyed up, making the girl look different than usual.

Samuel is so grateful to have a lover like Zoey. A woman who is almost perfect. Self-evident, intelligent, beautiful, no doubt, and now Samuel only knows that Zoey is also very skilled in the kitchen. Whatever happens, she won't let Zoey go.

"Honey, where's your mom? I haven't seen."

Zoey stared for a moment. "Your mother died a long time ago" said Zoey. His voice sounds sad.

Samuel immediately cursed his own mouth which had already raised the question. Not the expected answer. He looked at Zoey who was trying hard, but it was very clear that the look in his eyes was glaring when he heard his question. Samuel felt bad for opening up the old wounds in Zoey's heart.

"Sorry. I don't know that…"

"No papa, Sam. You want me to tell you about Mama?"

Samuel got up from his seat and walked over to Zoey. Hugged Zoey's waist from the side and landed a gentle kiss on the girl's temples.

"If it makes you sad, I better not know anything"

Zoey does not heed Samuel's words and begins to tell the figure of a woman who became an angel and a hero in her life.

"Mama is not a gentle figure like most women. He always appears to be a strong and assertive person. Even Papa would not be able to argue that Mama has made her decision. Even so, Mama is a very motherly woman. He taught me in his own way. Even though I'm a daughter, Mama doesn't like to see me acting spoiled. She wanted her son to become an independent woman who was always respected by everyone."

Samuel smiled proudly at the figure of the woman Zoey told him. And he was more proud, because the blood of the woman flowed in the lover. Samuel further tightened his embrace as he wrestled spoiled on Zoey's shoulder.

"If you can tell, why did your mother die?"

Zoey seemed hesitant as she wanted to answer. "Mama died on a mission with Papa."

"So your mama.." Samuel choked. The tongue felt dumb to hear the answer that once again broke down the wall of his heart.

"really. Mama's also a secret agent."

Silence came back to them both. Zoey chose to focus on her cooking. Sometimes he tasted and felt that the food was perfect.

On the other hand, Samuel seriously looked at his girlfriend who seemed to be enjoying the activity in the kitchen. A girl as beautiful as Zoey is better suited to play this type of cooking utensil than having to take up arms. And Zoey would be safer if she stayed inside.

Samuel doesn't want things like yesterday to happen again. When Zoey was desperately fighting k****, she just kept quiet and watched the girl drenched in blood. From now on she must also learn to use weapons in order to protect Zoey.

"Can you teach me too?"

Zoey stopped putting the pasta on the plate and turned to Samuel.

"What lesson?" zoey asked while frowning.

"wear gun. Whatever it is."

"Don't try, Sam! You're not old enough to use any of that."

"So you're going to keep moving forward? While I am, that guy you just look at while hiding behind you?" Samuel snorted in annoyance.

"That's not what I mean, Sam…"

"Let me teach you," a male voice suddenly startled the two of them. Samuel spontaneously let go of his embrace and passed over to the person.

"Father! How could that be!" zoey chokes when she finds out that the one who interrupted their debate is her father.

"Why, baby? Samuel's a man so it's appropriate that he protect you."

Zoey's father slapped Samuel on the shoulder as he glanced at the man full of conspiracy.

"Thank you, Om."

"How dare you call me om?!!" snapped at Zoey's father who instantly shrunk Samuel's guts.

I have been talking wrong!!!

"Is that how you call your Father-in-law? Haha…"

"Ready, Pa!"

Then they laughed together. Only Zoey stomped her feet in annoyance. He felt he had no allies in the house.

After the dishes were prepared on the table, the three of them immediately ate them together. Samuel unceasingly praised Zoey's cooking. The papa just laughed softly while occasionally teasing his beloved daughter. He felt that the joy in the house had finally returned after Samuel's presence.

Zoey's father strongly agreed that they would both be paired. He would gladly respond to Samuel's parents, who were none other than his own.