Andre To Bella
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Omelette egg memory.
The school gate was already visible, bella was very grateful because she was not late for school, only one meter she entered the school gate, a voice she was very familiar with called her.
“Roger Smith...” brunette and blue-eyed responsible boy, walking quickly to him.
Bella turns around and goes on her way, which sucks, because her friend always calls Bella by her last name, and inexplicably that sounds like a mockery.
Feeling the middle of the teen Andre running after him, then he wrapped his arm around Bella's neck, as he used to do, “Why leave me, didn't I just call you?”
“Lazy alone, look at you.” replied Bella indifferently.
“Oh well, then I will often follow you until you feel fed up with me.” Andre replied.
Bella stared lazily at the man who had been this one year so his close friend.
“I'm so hungry, last night my mommy filled the night shift at the hospital, and this morning mommy couldn't go home because there was an operation that she had to do,” complained Andre.
Bella glanced at her watch, there was still ten minutes before the entrance bell rang, “Come to class,” take her.
“Nih eat,” Bella thrust school supplies that she had prepared before leaving.
Andre steady sparkles the egg omelette, “saf only eggs ..”
“What's wrong. I'm hungry, eggs are enough to block hunger.”
And Bella was thrilled when Andre quickly finished his homemade omelette, “do you like?”
“Hmmm” Andre nods because his mouth is busy chewing eggs. “ini is delicious, tell mommy fellicia I like her,” Andre said after he spent the omelette Bella.
“Ah .. Yes, I will convey.” replied Bella.
“If there are a few eggshells that are eaten,”
“Ah ... that, was mommy hunt for having to go to work immediately.” replied Bella nervously, but her heart was filled with happy flowers.
Flashback end
Andre ended his bathing activity, a smile that could not be separated from his lips, when he remembered what he had just done with his wife.
After wearing comfortable clothes, Andre came out of the walk in closet, he circulated his gaze looking for the whereabouts of his wife, but nil, then his gaze was fixed on the bed that was now neat and changed bed linen, and then his eyes were fixed, he smiled widely again.
Suddenly he smelled a pleasant aroma, his hungry stomach led him to the kitchen, from afar he saw Bella who was still wearing a towel to cover her hair, standing behind him.
Andre walked to settle the precipitate and then wrapped his arm around Bella's waist.
Bella was shocked for a moment, but her consciousness soon returned, while smelling the scent of a parfume she knew so well, her husband's parfume.
“Why leave me?” whispered Andre who instantly sunk his face into the recess of Bella's neck.
“And I just went to the kitchen,”
Andre still does not see what is now in front of Bella, because his eyes are closed to enjoy the fragrant aroma that emanates from the neck and nape of Bella. “what are you doing? didn't I ask you not to stay away from me.” Andre whispered in a raucous voice.
‘Oh my god moreover this?’ ask Bella in my heart, ‘actually who is the man who married me? Andre or Kevin?, if this is Andre, why is his attitude so possessive?’
Instantly Andre opened both eyes, “omelette?”
“Open your mouth,” Bella feeds a piece of the omelette into Andre's mouth.
Andre chewed it slowly, in his heart he still thought, that his favorite omelette during this time was made by mommy Felicia, but a second later he widened surprised, “ini delicious, and, even I didn't feel any eggshells left behind," the two laughed crisply, "have you been making omelette for me?”
Bella nodded slowly, “yaah that is,”
“Why didn't you say it? I even thanked the wrong person.”
Bella blushed, “not what, I know enough myself, can not handle kitchen affairs, including shy to admit, that I am only adept at cooking water, eggs and instant noodles.” I'm Bella.
But not for Andre, he has long liked the omelette Bella school supplies, of course very happy, because now he can enjoy the omelette, whenever he wants.
Andre sat Bella on the kitchen table, then hugged Bella's waist possessively, “from now on, often make it for me, would you?” andre whispered in Bella's ear.
Andre's breath made Bella's hair bristle, but Again Bella nodded.
A second later they again forget to bring the two are starving, because both of them back to**bu friendly, even omelette that really delicious eaten when the heat was neglected its existence.
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weslah karepmu And, have long been said to be the same Bellinda, you who refused, now? bentar nempel, heralds bentar kiss, the same ori that is already a second different right??🙈
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othor snots in corner aja 🤧
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sarangeeee 💟 ️
