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"Yank." call Raka slowly.
"What the hell is Ka!" ryana replied, breathing heavily.
"Laper, man,"
"Yes out there, down eat! Really bad ribet!"
"You eat instant noodles. Mom Nasya has no?" raka asked with her eyes repeatedly, "Wear the egg, the chilli a little. Looks delicious!"
"Don't hang on Ka. You were the one who denied me that time eating instant noodles. And now you want to eat instant noodles. You're crazy!" ryana exclaimed back with great hunting breath.
"Yes yes, I was wrong again. Since then, I have felt so guilty. That's why every day I see instant noodles cry because of your keinget. I wanted to eat that but I didn't dare" Raka returned to embrace Ryana so spoiled.
"But I don't want to eat that anymore!" ryana said with her flat face.
"You don't have to eat. Let me eat, but you will eat me." said Raka looked at his wife with a very clear gaze.
"Ka, I still have to bedrest!" ryana is full of emphasis.
"I'm carrying!" It feels free to avoid or avoid a Raka.
Banning him is the same as telling him to. Except as yesterday, when Raka really felt guilty and scared, then the man will obey and be silent like a stone.
Unlike the present, which he feels that their relationship has improved. Therefore he began to dare to act by forcing Ryana.
'Emang looked at him!' ryanas murmured a look of annoyance at her husband.
"Come Na, darling qu plis. Your husband is cooking, same as eating. You are cuddled, I carry it down. Later youβ"
"Au ah! The chunky!" ryana exclaimed curiously stretching out both her hands.
Very carefully and slowly. Raka carried his wife's body to take her to the kitchen. Where when he began to go down the stairs, the situation was quite dark because it was late at night, ah errat early in the morning his intent.
"Darling, is Daddy starting to go broke? Save the same electricity, use in matiin! It's gonna be a serem!" muttered Raka slowly while walking towards the kitchen.
"Mouther mouth Ka!" saut Ryana quickly slapped onto Raka's shoulder.
"Showling dear, don't get mad ah. It will be more beautiful, I will love more!" said Raka directly pinched Ryana's nose with anxiety.
"Udah hunt cook, I'm here! Don't be long! I'm sleepy!" saut Ryana when he was sitting on the dining table chair.
Raka nods her head, and begins to explore the kitchen of her in-laws in search of the food she dreams of. Long enough, because he didn't find her where.
Until, for a moment he remembered something, "Where are you going?" ryana asked when she saw Raka running away to open the door.
"Before yank, your husband wants to be a jerk!" whispered Raka then disappeared behind the door.
Ryan knows that Raka will not find instant noodles in mom Nasya's kitchen. Because the woman did not want her child to eat instant noodles. In one month, mom Nasya only provides three packs of noodles. Meanwhile, they all numbered six to seven people. Who is fast, who can. If you can't wait until next month.
Ryana remembers when she was unmarried, always fighting over instant noodles with Ryan.
And now, Ryana is convinced that Raka will be looking for instant noodles in the back kitchen. Where the kitchen belongs to the employees at Ryana's parents' house. And be sure, if there surely Raka will find it.
"Taraa!" exclaiming Raka chuckled as she returned and managed to get a pack of yellow instant noodles, "Great am I!" fill it with pride.
"What a pleasure to be proud!" ryanas saute was clucking lazily.
"Eits, don't get me wrong. Not only is it great, but it makes you sing, too. This is proof of you, just once straight triple kill!" raka said with a seductive smile.
"Don't let this glass float into your head huh Ka! Get out there cook her!" saut Ryana quickly turned her face to the side. Because he could not deny that Raka's words were able to make his face meet red.
...~To be continue... ...