My husband's my Idol Chef

My husband's my Idol Chef
91. Learn from Raymond


Zayn entered following Raymond and Caramel. Just one step into Zayn's foot, Zayn turned around and ran towards Clara. Hugged Clara's body very tightly.


"Darling, you wait here first huh. Or get in the car. It's cold outside and you must be tired if you have to stand here" Zayn said, hugging Clara.


Zayn then leads Clara into his car. Zayn opens Clara's car door and blocks Clara's head with his hand from hitting the roof. Just like Raymond did to Caramel.


Clara noticed Zayn who was very sincere to her. From there Clara realized that Zayn really loved her. He was not inferior to Raymond who treated Caramel like a queen. Zayn treated Clara the same way.


Clara looked at Zayn's back which was starting to move away from her. He stared at his wide back from inside the car. Clara was so lucky to be loved by someone like Zayn who loved her so much.


Clara waited for Zayn who now entered the magnificent house in front of Clara at this time. He stared at the house because he understood the wishes of his parents who wanted him to live a luxurious life without having to think about his future.


This house before him was indeed very luxurious and magnificent, there could be no one who did not want it. So does he who wants to live luxurious, comfortable and classy. But either because of his property or because of Raymond's self desired by Clara. Now all she needs and the baby in her stomach is a Zayn.


Mamma... Papa. Clara promised to be the best for you, Clara said in her heart with her heavy breathing that was as heavy as her heart leaving her parents.


Inside the magnificent mansion, Raymond and Caramel were sitting in the living room side by side and in front of them was Zayn who was feeling anxious leaving his beloved alone out there.


"What's up Zayn? Why did you bring that woman to my house? You know if I don't like his presence?" Raymond asked Zayn firmly.


A cold atmosphere was felt in the room due to Raymond's cold attitude towards Zayn.


"Sorry Ray, I'm just confused and need your help. I called you many times before, but you never picked up, either" Zayn snorted in annoyance at Raymond.


"What do you need?" asked Raymond in a flat and cold tone.


"Clara doesn't want me to return to her parents' house. I was confused where to take him. While she had to rest a lot because she was pregnant," Zayn told her of the matter.


"Why don't you just take it to the hotel?" raymond asked Zayn still in a flat tone.


"Clara doesn't want Ray. He instead asked to stay in my apartment" Zayn replied in a weakened voice.


"Then?" asked Raymond expressionlessly.


"Let Clara stay in your apartment, Ray," Zayn told Raymond.


"No!" raymond answered firmly.


"But Ray, do you have any heart with Clara who's pregnant?" Zayn returned to Raymond.


"Why am I busy taking care of other women who are pregnant? I was more preoccupied with my own wife who was pregnant with my son," Raymond replied with a smile looking at the face of Caramel who was beside him, and his hands never came out holding Caramel's hands.


"really? You pregnant Ca?" Zayn gasped to hear Caramel was pregnant.


Caramel nodded her head with her sweet, fluffy smile. Reflek Zayn stood with his arms ready to hug Caramel. Raymond stood up to prevent Zayn from approaching Caramel. Raymond's eyes glared sharply making Zayn shudder in horror.


"No need. Think of your wife as a fugitive for her parents" Raymond said cynically to Zayn.


"Huh, Fugitive?" chirp Zayn.


"You know if Clara's parents reported me for not admitting the child she was carrying? And if Clara lives in my apartment, wouldn't it be a boomerang for me? Or maybe that's how he set me up?" Raymond told Zayn with great annoyance.


"really? Clara didn't say anything to me. And for the idea of using your apartment for where she lives while it was my idea, not her idea. Clara asked to stay in my apartment instead" Zayn defended Clara in front of Raymond.


"Yes just stay with him. Isn't that what he wants? Then why do you have to mess with that?" Raymond told me his thoughts.


"Me and Clara are not married Ray. Clara's name would be bad if we lived together out of wedlock," Zayn answered Raymond's question.


"In fact, you will be quickly married off if you stay together" Raymond replied lightly.


"But Ray, Clara's parents haven't approved of us yet. They still expect you to be her daughter-in-law," Zayn again grieves in the memory of Clara's parents who don't approve of her.


"Let them now. They will long ago approve of you. Take that woman to live in your apartment. Don't you think about anything else" Raymond gave Zayn a solution.


"But-"


"Do you want to marry someone else? Or do you want her to get hurt or sick like that?" Raymond provoked Zayn.


"Of course not. I don't want anything to happen to Clara" replied Zayn.


"Go away. Let your wife stay with you. You've spent my precious time with my wife" Raymond said, standing up and taking Caramel out of the living room.


Zayn let out a heavy sigh by looking at Raymond and Caramel who left him alone up the stairs towards their room.


Zayn learned a lot from Raymond. He always saw the way Raymond treated Caramel so well and was full of love. Zayn hopes that the fate of his romance with Clara can be like Raymond and Caramel who are happy with his marriage.


Clara got out of the car when Zayn was already walking near the car. It was Zayn who was smiling as if forced. Clara realized that she was just adding to Zayn's burden. Not because of her and her baby, but because both parents did not approve of their relationship.


"You're Zayn's gap? What was? Did Raymond scold you for my problems yesterday?" Clara asked Zayn a lot of questions.


Zayn smiles at Clara and hugs her tightly to channel his feelings to Clara who is pregnant with her child. Then he broke his embrace and looked at Clara's face warmly.


"You know Caramel's pregnant?" instead of Zayn answering Clara's question, she asked Clara.


"Is Caramel pregnant?" Clara asked Zayn.


Zayn nodded and hugged Clara's body back feelingly.


"Honey, go home to my apartment yuk," said Zayn with a smile after breaking his arms.