Alesia: My KetBok, My Hubby!

92: Jacket!

He reached out his hand to take the TV remote that was on the nightstand. He pressed the red button that made the TV on. "What's that look like? "

"Indosiar? The sinetron! Indocellian? The actor! The indomie? The food! Ah yes! Cooking indomie tasty isn't it? " molog Lesya is excited again after getting an idea of her activities today.

Lesya is a person who does not easily shut up. If he joined in a bit, he would definitely do something strange! Such as stepping on the TV remote, jumping on the mattress, tearing the sofa, etc.

With the rest of his strength, Lesya went down with a hand that held her wound. "Fucking injury*n! Really sick! "

Lesya stretched her muscles. "This is delicious! " Quickly drinya walked to the kitchen even though he was a little targeted there because he did not know the location.

Upon arriving at the kitchen, Lesya was aghast at the complete materials and tools already available there. "Well! Complete the qaqa package! " his murmur giggled.

With his skill in cooking, for 20 minutes, Lesya was able to make spicy indomie like samyang in a fairly large bowl.

"Shhhhhhh! My tongue is a pain, see? " Lesya put the big bowl on the dining table not far from there.

He looked at his dirty clothes because of his blood. He was thinking of changing his clothes first. Lesya closed the bowl with the lid did not forget to write the word in one note.

'Don't eat! Got gw! Alesya Michella!' That's how the paper message is. Lesya put the note on the cover of the bowl.

He walked to the bathroom. She remembers Elvan still in the bathroom.

However, when he wanted to knock on the door, Elvan came out with his hands still holding a towel on his head. "Well? "

Lesya scratched at her non-itchy neck. He became misbehaved himself to see Elvan's hair was still wet. "G-gw just want to ask for clothes gw doang"

Elvan remembered that in his apparatus did not provide women's clothes. With ease he walked towards the closet and took the clothes that he thought fit in Lesya's body. "Well! "

Lesya received a very large white shirt without pants. Lesya quickly moved and entered the bathroom. However, his hand was blocked by Elvan who forbade him to take a bath.

"Don't take a shower! " Lesya knitted her two eyebrows in confusion. "Why? Masbohoh?! " Elvan pointed towards the wound on his stomach. "Ntar open! "

Lesya poked her shoulders indifferently. "I don't care "Elvan stared intently at Lesya. If Lesya's wounds re-open, then he is back to bother. Can't it be that Lesya's not treating the wound?

Lesya is a person who bod*saturation of the problem of wounds on his body. Origin grade! Either protect Lesya, Mila, Luna and the people around her.

He could have treated his wounds. But it feels lazy because he will definitely feel pain with alcohol droplets. Sometimes he likes to drink!

Elvan pulled back Lesya's hand until it crouched down to look at her. So, Elvan's position was crouching as well. "Don't shower or. . . "

Lesya quickly cut off Elvan's words. "Yes! I didn't shower! Basic besides ketbok lo also forced huh?! " Elvan poked his shoulders indifferently.

"The dance! Forcing board! " Elvan glared hearing Lesya mention a new name back to him.

"Little! Stone catfish!" her small mutter stared at Lesya's departure to the bathroom carrying her gift shirt.

Elvan moved and walked towards the kitchen. He wanted to take his drink because of the thirst that came to him. He stared at the sizable bowl astonished that was on the table.

Curious, Elvan approached and sat down on the dining table chair. Because he only lives alone in the apartment, there are only two chairs at the dining table.

Curiously, Elvan held the bowl cover and found a note there. He took and read the note.

'Don't eat! Got gw! Alesya Michella!' He read in his heart. He stared strangely at the note.

Suddenly, Lesya came by staring at the clothes she was wearing. "Pa! What are no pants? "

Sontak Elvan turned his head and glanced at the oversized Lesya using her clothes. The white t-shirt gave just covered the body up to the knee Lesya only.

Elvan averted his eyes when he saw clearly Lesya's smooth thighs. Oh come on, you know not if Elvan is a normal guy in general?

Lesya who was wearing it just felt uncomfortable on her own. All this time, he had never worn clothes on his knees. Even if she was wearing a skirt or dress, she must have been wearing it under her feet. It feels uncomfortable!

"The cake is there! " Lesya poked her lips. Angrily he sat on the bench right in front of Elvan, and opened the lid of the bowl he had cooked earlier.

He picked up one chopstick for her and looked at Elvan. "Lo ate that? " Elvan poked his shoulders indifferently.

Lesya gave a small sneer and gave a chopstick to Elvan. "You want to take it! "

Elvan did not answer. He directly grabbed the indomie in the bowl and put it in his mouth. And Lesya too.

"Howwww! Gil* pedes*! " small Lesya muttered. Elvan smiled slightly and went back to devouring the indomie with his chopsticks.

Lesya gave a small smile feeling the sensation of an egg being mixed with indomie and shrimp in her mouth. "No boy? " sanyanya.

Elvan nodded slowly in response to Lesya's question. They don't realize they're eating in the same bowl. It's just in a different chopstick.

Until the last bribe, they both snatch the pieces of indomie with their lips until their distance is very close.

Lesya quickly cut the noodles with her teeth and turned her face red due to the struggle for the indomie piece. Elvan smiled slightly and finished the piece and brought the bowl into the sink.

Lesya's eyes wailed here and there because they felt foreign to this place. He accidentally found a tiger jacket in the washing machine.

For a second he was surprised by the existence of the logo jacket. He made sure that his eyes did not look wrong this time. "real? "

"Why? " ask Elvan strangely looking at Lesya's direction of view. Lesya turned her head and shook her head clumsily.

He turned his gaze back so Elvan would not be suspicious of him. "Don't kepo! Haiss, but I'm curious! "

Strange, Elvan asked Lesya once more to make sure. "Aja by the way! " Lesya turned her head and smiled forcefully.

Accidentally, his mouth slipped and pointed at the direction of the jacket above the washing machine. "That's what jacket? How is there a tiger logo? " Lesya reflex closes her mouth that originally slipped.

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