Falling in Love with my Pariban

Learn to cook

Marissa is very excited today, her mind has been neatly arranged plans that will be done later in the afternoon.

" Serious lady ?"

Marissa nodded her head with certainty, a sweet smile emanated on her face, today she will learn to please Bima.

"I'm leaving now." Marissa turned off her laptop, she checked the report and the email sent to her, and Bobi continued her work.

Almost two hours Marissa went around the mall to choose some food ingredients that will be cooked, yes.

Hopefully the results are good and interesting

After finishing with her shopping Marissa rushed home in an online taxi, she accidentally did not bring her car because Bima asked her to stay with her.

Once in the Marissa department began to clean and prepare spices for cooking preparation.

" We had lunch together. I'll tell you where it is."

Marissa read the chat that Bima just sent to her phone.

"I'm in the apartment, I'm not feeling well, I want to rest at home." Marissa replied sending a chat back.

After that Marissa no longer got a reply chat from Bima.

Marissa started cooking while paying attention to her tutorials on youtube.

Oh..astaga why this looks so difficult, even though Bima does it easily.

Marissa's attention drifted with her work, she eagerly cooked, sometimes confused as to how, she repeated her tutorial.

Bima who saw Marissa cooking with all her hassles smiled, was she not feeling well? Every now and then he saw Marissa jump in surprise to hear the swirling oil in the pan cooking seasoning.

Bima chuckles.

" You can burn my house. Look ! You set a fire this big just to fry seasoning." Bima pretended to be angry.

He does not want Marissa to be wretched because he does not understand how to cook.

" Bim...Milky. You're home already ?" Marissa was surprised to see Bima coming suddenly.

After turning off the stove, Bima looked at Marissa. Marissa did not dare to look at Bima, she was downcast, trembling and misbehaving.

" I'm just trying to learn to cook something." Marissa tried to explain to Bima.

Without ba.bi.bu...Bima rolled up her shirt sleeves and started cooking.

" Bug..." Marissa invites Bima to speak so that the atmosphere is not awkward.

"Change your clothes." Marissa looked at the clothes she was wearing.

Oh..astaga ! Marissa forgot that she was wearing a hot pant with a minimal top.

" I'm overheated. People say, pregnant women like anger." Marissa smilingly watched Bima who nimbly finished her cooking.

" Isn't this room AC?"

" Hm. I'm comfortable like this." Marissa brought herself closer to Bima, she deliberately teased Bima with her body slightly open.

" I want to see the way you cook" Marissa said as Bima glared her eyes.

Bima quickly finished her cooking event, her heart and mind were not fine because Marissa stood so close that her concentration of cooking was messy.

" Bim.the meat is ripe. Can I taste it ?" Marissa was tempted with the meat that Bima had just lifted from the pan.

" Eat there." Bima told Marissa to eat it at the dinner table.

" I'm afraid of the heat. Can you take a bribe ?"

Bima widened her eyes. Marissa returned Bima's gaze with a pleading tone.

Bima can no longer bear to see the makeup of Marissa's body, plus Marissa's white and smooth skin makes Bima's defense destroyed instantly.

Apparently he was teasing me, Bima mutter in the heart.

Bima grabbed Marissa's waist, then slowly directed her lips to kiss Marissa's red and chewy lips.

Feeling her efforts in vain, Marissa cheered in her heart. He would not waste this precious opportunity. Marissa replies to every kiss and ****** which Bima gives.

Without them knowing they are now being carried away, mutually****** and sip.

" I love you." said Marissa inwardly.

He hopes sooner or later Bima loves himself too.

seriated