Fernando descended to the first floor where the main kitchen was, with Viona clinging to his arms. A smile crossed his face because Viona was so intimate like that.
"I'll be waiting here, okay?" Viona said excitedly.
"Here where?" Fernando asked in confusion.
"Here ... in the kitchen. I want to see you making the pancakes," Viona replied while trying to lift a chair from the bar table near the kitchen.
"Hey!!!! Stop, don't lift a chair like that. It's dangerous!!" Fernando shouted in panic when he saw Viona tried to take a heavy bar stool to move it to the kitchen.
"Why?" Viona asked innocently as she shrugged.
Without answering her question, Fernando immediately lifted the heavy chair into the kitchen. His heart was almost dropped when he saw Viona tried to carry the chair herself.
"You're so careless," Fernando said fiercely while glancing sharply at Viona. He was very worried about the child in her womb.
