
Early in the morning, Yumna woke up first in comparison to Duta and walked to the kitchen. Last night, Yumna was sleep-deprived because Yumna's gaze kept wanting to see her husband's handsome face that had returned again in her arms. There's nothing to doubt, isn't it. Everything has been proven, Duta only loves Yumna and continues to want to be with Yumna forever.
Yumna opened the refrigerator and saw there were only a few ingredients in the form of frozen food. Understandably so far yumna lives alone and always available practical and anti-ribet food, although occasionally Yumna still try to learn to cook through youtube tutorials.
At least Yumna learned to be a good wife and be able to serve her husband. Yumna sliced the onions and chilies and then cut some meatballs, sausages and rolades for the fried rice mixture. It just so happened that yesterday morning Yumna cooked rice and was completely untouched until night because Yumna and Duta preferred to eat out together.
Slowly but surely, Yumna started sauteing some sliced seasoning without being pureed then after the fragrance began to insert meatball pieces, she said, sausages and rolades until half-cooked and lastly rice was spilled all into the pan. In stir all until flat, then put soy sauce and ready-to-eat sambal sauce. The smell of food cooked by Yumna. The savory aroma margarine mixed with spices and rice into a unit that should be tasted without being missed.
"What cooking, dear? Seriously cooking it? The money reached the room," the great-grandson of Duta who suddenly came to Yumna and then wrapped his hands towards the front of Yumna's stomach and then kissed Yumna's neck who had been teasing Duta. Yumna's hair is indeed on the cepol up, smooth neck that certainly increases the libido of a normal man like Duta.
"Good, Brother!! Yumna was shocked at this," Yumna's great-grandson who spontaneously threw sotil in the frying pan loudly in surprise.
The ambassador ignored yumna's remarks and continued to kiss Yumna's neck which he thought was fragrant after the girl who had just woken up,
"Darling ... Geli, later this fried rice gosong. Mending now Kak Duta sat at the dinner table and wait until the fried rice is cooked. What would Duta drink? Let Yumna make it," Yumna bargained with Duta, her husband.
"You need milk" replied the ambassador and continued to kiss Yumna's neck and her head kept buried in the niche of Yumna's neck to seek comfort while hugging her petite body.
"Milk? The tumben? Do you want white milk or chocolate milk?" ask Yumna seriously.
"Your milk, dear," said the ambassador chuckled.
"Th ... Sister Duta perverted," Yumna shouted loudly while distancing her body from Duta's embrace.
The ambassador kept hold of the tiny body and even more tightened without being able to be released.
"Essum same wife itself is LEGIT, not sin," said Duta then turned the body of Yumna who looks embarrassed.
The Ambassador's gaze was fixed towards Yumna. Her left hand held Yumna's waist and her right hand raised Yumna's chin to return her gaze.
"Sister love you, Na," said the soft ambassador and pressed his face towards Yumna's face. One sweet kiss landed on Yumna's tiny lips.it made Yumna feel her heart was racing again. Though this lip kiss has often been done to Yumna Ambassador. But still it tastes very different and makes the blood flow throughout the body Yumna rose rapidly to the crown.
Duta presses Yumna's waist to continue to approach and get stuck in the body of the Ambassador. His tongue was deliberately stretched out a little so that Yumna's lips were open and at the right time, the Ambassador started*******the soft lips were tiny until Yumna sighed softly. It was that voice that made Duta increasingly want to kiss Yumna long and deep.
A few seconds later, the smell of a little bit of burning began to smell and Yumna immediately let go of the kiss and pushed slowly Duta's body and turned off the stove.
"Hemmm ... Slightly charred. This is all because of Kak Duta!! So it's not perfect amsakan Yumna," said Yuma scowled annoyed and stirred the fried rice to mix into one.
"It's still worth eating. Not a big charade. There is only a slight smell - the smell is very high. No problem, this is a favorite creation, of course it will still be special," said Duta praised sincerely and then kissed the cheeks of Yumna, his wife with affection.
Yumna moved the cooked fried rice into a large container and then placed it on the dining table. After that, Yumna made sweet tea for Duta and white milk for him. Not to forget Yumna also prepared two dinner plates and two glasses filled with water and crackers.
"Eat Brother. Taste Yumna's cooking," Yuma's pinta hesitated a little. Just look, the color of fried rice is already beautiful, because the kiss was a little brown and blackish color in some of the fried rice.
"There is less," said Duta staring at the fried rice and a jar of white crackers.
"What Brother?" yumna asked softly with a confused look.
"His half-cooked cow's eye elor? Where's?" the Ambassador asked quietly while looking at Yumna.
"Geez, I'm sorry Brother, Yumna forgot. Because - for Sister anyway, bother Yumna cook, so forget everything right," said Yumna began to make eggs eyes half-cooked favorite cow Duta.
It only takes a few seconds, half-cooked cow's eyes are ready on the plate and given to the Ambassador.
"Here baby, my big brother, Big brother bribe huh? For a long time Brother did not stand on my back and was bribed by you," the Ambassador asked Yumna.
Yumna smiled sweetly and nodded small. Yumna approached Duta and sat on Duta's lap and began to feed her husband slowly.
"Enak Brother?" ask Yumna doubtfully.
The ambassador began to chew and enjoy his wife's cooking while nodding his head slowly.
"Great boy, baby. You're getting smart cooking, aren't you?" the ambassador praised.
"New learning Brother. Still not bitter? Is there something wrong?" tanay Yumna with a curious look.
"The sweetness in you, beautiful. So Brother wants to ask on my lap, and in the bribe, let this food all taste good and sweet, because Brother has a good wife, friendly, gentle, beautiful, and his smile is very sweet," praise the Ambassador while kissing the back of Yumna's hand.
Which heart of the girl did not rustle and made her body all tremble violently. Praised and given a sweet and sincere smile from her husband.
"Sister is always smart for Yumna to be ashamed of," Yumna's great-grandson looked down in shame. It can be imagined that the cheeks of Yumna at this time would be red blushing like a boiled crab.