
Zayn is indeed a wonderful man who loves his wife, proof he wants to queue for the food the wife wants. He could have asked Raka to wait in line, while he just waited for food to come while accompanying his wife, but he did not do it because he wanted to do it himself.
From her seat, Scarlett watched her impromptu husband with a satisfied smile. He did not expect that a proud and arrogant Zayn in front of many people, in fact, now bowed his knees to him.
“You are indeed a husband of limited edition, Mr. Z. What a foolish woman if I let you go, besides the woman who is chasing you, why should the one I want foolishly let you go. I must be grateful for the order durian montong like you,” muttered Scarlett Iirih still looking at Zayn who is now paying for his order.
Shortly after paying for his order, the food he ordered was ready to be brought. Zayn carried the tray walking to where his wife was sitting.
“Order Mrs Zayn has arrived, please eat, Mrs.” Zayn put the tray down and sat down in Scarlett's front seat.
“Thank you, Young master. You're a limited edition husband,” praise Scarlett, but why doesn't that sound like a compliment?
“This limited edition husband is only yours, courtesy of Mrs Scarlett Cyrus. Eat, after this we go home, today I am very tired, I want it to feel like I was massaged by you later,” Zayn said while massaging his shoulders which did feel very stiff.
“Alright, because you've been willing to queue up for food for me, so I'll be kind enough to massage you later.”
“Alright, I will wait for your performance.”
Both of them enjoyed the meal without being awkward. Zayn enjoyed it so much because he ate with his beloved woman. After they finished eating, they went home because Zayn was very tired.
*
When she got home, Scarlett cleaned her body. When he finished, he immediately prepared a bath for Zayn. She did not forget to give the aroma of therapy so that her husband was a little relaxed.
“Your bath is ready, take a shower first and then I massage your body,” Scarlett's new decree finished bathing, Zayn instead of obeying his wife's request, he hugged his wife from behind and took a sip of the scent that made her comfortable in Scarlett's neck area.
“You smell so good, it makes me want to eat you, ” he whispered as he peeked at the nape of Scarlett's neck making the woman crumble.
“Have a bath before the water is cold, you said you want to massage, if not so I will rest,” his word back while resisting Zayn's temptation.
“Alright, I'll take a shower now, you just prepare the oil to massage it, I won't be long.” Zayn relented, he immediately let go of his seductive wife to take a bath because he did not want what his wife had prepared in vain.
While Zayn was taking a bath, Scarlett got dressed immediately, after which she prepared olive oil to massage her husband. Not to forget Scarlett also turned on the fragrance room aroma therapy that he used in his salon so that Zayn feels relaxed.
Fifteen minutes long, Zayn was ready to be massaged by his beloved wife, he was lying on his stomach on the bed. Scarlett began to clothe Zayn's body with oil, slowly she began massaging him from top to bottom regularly.
In the morning, Zayn woke up with a fresh and refreshed body due to the massage of the wife. He looked around but could not find the woman at his side. Zayn got up and put on his clothes and went out of the room to look for the whereabouts of the woman.
“You're up? Let's have breakfast, I've made breakfast for you,” take Scarlett without waiting for an answer from her husband, Zayn also complied with the woman's request and sat down sweetly.
A bowl of chicken porridge and a cup of warm lemon tea is served in front of Zayn. Looks seductive to make his saliva almost drip.
“Do you cook it yourself? Or did you buy it at the chicken porridge seller that passed in front of the house?” asked Zayn to ascertain where the food was from, he just wanted to know if the woman deliberately woke up early to cook for him, or the woman prefers to buy breakfast for the two of them without having to bother cooking.
“Of course I cooked it myself, you think I bought it? Do you think I can't cook? It's better to make it yourself. If you want to stock up, I can present it for you to bring later. But, are you going to have lunch with chicken porridge?” scarlett said, leaning on the question to her husband, Zayn smiled satisfied with his wife's answer, he immediately ate the food greedily.
“Give me something, I'll have lunch with your homemade porridge,” pinta Zayn.
After breakfast, Scarlett served Zayn chicken porridge with a bowl of soup to keep the porridge warm. He deliberately separated the topping and porridge equipment so that later Zayn mixed it himself. It also puts warm lemon tea in a small flask and puts it all in a small bag of food containers.
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“Don't forget the food was eaten, I can't accompany you to lunch. Maybe tonight I'll cook dinner, so we can have dinner together at home later. What do you want me to cook tonight?” scarlett asked after reminding her husband before he got out of the car.
“Whatever you cook, I will eat it,” said Zayn with his smile, he always spread a smile when he was with his wife.
“Alright, I'll be home soon in the afternoon. You just relax, don't because I came home quickly you just ignored your work and took it out on Raka. I'm in the office first, bye.” Scarlett got out of the car after giving her husband the kiss she was obliged to give, otherwise she would not have been allowed to get out of the car.
After Scarlett got out of the car, Raka got in and the car drove away from Pearl Group. Scarlett walks into a company that will likely soon be her milion if all Sebastian's efforts go smoothly.
Speaking of Sebastian, he will be late for the office this morning as he will have a meeting with his lawyers over the transfer of all his assets to Scarlett. Sebastian could not do it openly because he was afraid his wife and daughter knew what he was doing.
“Mr Sebastian, all have switched on behalf of Miss Scarlett, please check back.” Indra gave Sebastian the transfer of ownership of the assets to be checked back.
Sebastian checked back carefully, he did not want any errors related to the transfer of assets.
“Thank you, Indra. Please keep it well, someday I want you to be my daughter's personal lawyer faithfully. Don't you ever turn your back on Scarlett let alone turn your back on Alia and Sarah's pepper, because I don't want my daughter to be miserable because of them. You have to promise me, Indra. If anything happens to me in the future, then you should immediately announce and give all ownership to Scarlett so that Sarah and Alia can not disturb my daughter again,” pinta Sebastian, he really hopes Indra can be trusted.
“You rest easy, Sir. I've been serving you since Madame Linda was alive, so I'm not going to let you and Miss Scarlett down.”