Chapter ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY TWO

"How can you address me as cute? I am a full grown man" he said when he heard her.   "This attitude is what is cute," she said pulling his cheeks. "So would you stay home with me?" she asked him her hands dropping to the bed.   "Of course"   "Would you do anything I ask you to do then?" she asked raising her eyebrows.   "I am at your service ma'am," he said his hands to his head like he was about to give a salute.   "What of breakfast then?" she asked and his hands went to his hair to scratch it.   "Give me ten minutes and I will make sure you have the most exotic breakfast ever"   "Are you sure ten minutes would be enough?" she asked him with her hands folded across her chest.   "Thirty minutes?" he asked his head tilted and his eyes twitching.   "Are you going to prepare the meal by yourself?"   "Of course, I am going to surprise you with the best meal you have ever had"   "Thirty minutes it is then," she said raising her hands to shoo him away.   "I am going now" she nodded at him.