My friend, the Destroyer of my Life!
Shaqilla & Zayn

Early in the morning Qilla had gone down to the kitchen, she was going to cook for breakfast this morning.

"Young Miss" said the servants.

"Let me cook, Auntie and the others do other work" said Qilla kindly.

"Good Miss" replied the servants.

Qilla smiled and just picked up some ingredients to cook.

He asked one of the servants to help him in the kitchen.

"Miss, what are you going to cook?" ask the waiter

"Emm, I will only cook seafood fried rice, omlete and fried chicken, Bi" replied Qilla enthusiastically.

"Alright, Auntie will help prepare it" said the waiter.

Qilla nodded her head, she then started her cooking with great pleasure.

"If there's Miss Nana it's like the two of them will collaborate in the kitchen" the inner servant giggled.

Qilla continued to cook happily, not even realizing that her husband and in-laws were staring at her from a small table in the kitchen.

"Bi, please soak the chicken first with a little meat in the water, so that the seasoning is permeated" said Qilla smiling.

"Good Miss" obeyed Aunt Maid.

"When it's done, please make some warm milk for me yes" Qilla's pinta returned.

The servant's aunt nodded her head obediently, she then turned around and she was very shocked when she saw that her two masters were already there.

Zayn shook his head in a sign for the waiter to be quiet do not tell the wife.

The servant aunty nodded her head and just went straight from there along with Madam El.

Zayn made milk for his wife, he smiled as he looked at his wife continues to babble incessantly.

"Bi, the water's not too hot huh"

"Bi please come here for Chicken"

And Zayn continued to give his wife what she needed without making a sound.

"It's her warm milk, miss" Zayn said with a small smile.

Ehhh.

"She was accompanying Mommy in the backyard" Zayn said, giving Qilla a glass of milk.

"Thank you, Mas" said Qilla received the glass.

"Sit down first, let it be Mas who prepared all this" Zayn said softly.

Zayn then took the wife to sit in the dining chair, and it turned out there was Mommy El.

"Good morning, baby" said Mommy El.

Qilla got up from her seat and hugged the in-laws warmly.

"Morning too, Mom" replied Qilla softly.

Then the two of them sat down, Zayn looks to bring his cooking and arrange it at the dining table.

"Please Miss, Madam, the dish is ready" Zayn said with a chuckle.

Then Zayn told the waiter to take the other food.

Qilla smiled at her husband's behavior, then she got up from her seat and took breakfast for Zayn and Mommy El.

"Thank you, son" said Mommy El.

"Thank you, baby" said Zayn softly.

Qilla nodded her head and the three of them just started her breakfast.

Not to forget also Qilla gave the results of the cuisine to the servants and guards and they had breakfast first.

"Very good" praised Mommy El.

"Thank you Mom" Zayn smiled back.

"So, not to you Zayn" said Mommy El chuckling.

"Oh my goodness, what a pity you are" said Qilla with anxiety.

Zayn was just indifferent and returned to eating very voraciously.

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