
When I finished the shower, I went to the kitchen. I don't think I'd be able to meet Rey now.
I feel like I have no face!
If I was not surprised if I wanted to wake up there was a hand that stuck on my waist, surely I would not act silly like that.
" From the thought of the creation earlier, mending I just cook."
I immediately prepared the ingredients.
Today, I cooked a special fried rice.
More special for Rey!
" Don't think it's gonna make me feel better, Lo, Rey. Yes, even if I know I'm wrong. But those memories of the past will not just disappear! Good luck, Rey."
I smiled meaningfully looking at the fried rice I made for Rey.
" This is the beginning, didn't Lo herself say she wouldn't work? Now let's see."
I can't wait to see Rey's expression. Just imagine it makes me smile happily.
" Well, it's good."
Papa who just came down directly sat looking at my cooking presented on the table.
" Yes dong, who was he cooking."
I am proud of myself! Yes, in every cuisine I never get bad value from papa.
" The cooking is also a century! That's if you're diligent!"
The mother who had just arrived instantly knocked out this confidence.
Duh mama, why if you like it really?
Strike some, make nyesek!
Hixes
" Mama."
I whine while pouting!
" Don't use everything! Where's Rey? Why hasn't it come down?"
" It's still in the room!"
I answered quickly! Sebel me long.
" Morning, ma, pa."
It's good to call in-laws!
" Morning, Rey. Let's sit down for breakfast."
Same Rey very soft cake Ager! Eh, isn't his agent flabby huh? Sutra.
The same turn as your own child? I'm like a tiger ready to kill a victim!
I wonder since there's a human whose name is Rey into this family? My mom changed just like me!
" Dea, why dumb? Let's get breakfast for your husband." Mama made me realize the war between heart and mind.
I took a plate of fried rice that I prepared for Rey.
" Now."
" Thank you." Said Rey smilingly accepting the plate that I was sodorin.
" If the husband's layanin is soft a little dong! Cook that coarse!" Mama's protests.
Thankfully I threw them!
" No papa, ma. Anyway, Dea just hasn't gotten used to it." Bela Rey's.
Pake my belain sok-soak!
Let me tell you that dream daughter-in-law?
" Talking, now we have breakfast." Papa mediates this debate.
Everyone started eating. And I just noticed Rey who just fed me a spoonful of fried rice.
I started counting!
One
Two
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