CHAPTER 052
The sizzling sound of the frying meat and the savory aroma made Matteo's serious expression and ominous air alleviate, imagining that Yanarym would like this and would eat a lot today as well. Once the tocino was cooked, he took the platter with onions and garlic, sauteed it on the pan, and about minutes later. He put rice on it, mixed it. Yanarym will like this, he thought and smiled.
He looked up at the wall clock, it was six fifty-eight in the morning. He turned off the stove and covered the pan to retain the dishes' heat. Yanarym requested yesterday night to have some fried rice, sunny-side-up, and tocino as her breakfast. She said she would wake up early to help him prepare the food so that Lena would be able to join their meal. But Matteo was not expecting her to wake up early, he knew very well that her body clock would not cooperate with her.
