Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]

Doughnuts

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#Apartment.

There is nothing too important that Gala and Ara do in the skyscraper. The two are just cool chatting, joking, eating and watching movies together until time does not feel quickly passed until the sunset changed with the full moon.

"Ara wants Jajan" smart bumil in her husband's arms.

"What snack? delivery is yes."

"No, Ara wants to walk" Ara refused while justifying her sitting position facing each other with Gala.

"It's night, honey" Gala said, pointing to the clock hanging on the wall.

21.48 This is the time. And Ara doesn't seem to care about that.

"Baby who wants to see, Ara just ngunyah the same as well"

Yes, the child now has the right style so that his wishes are fulfilled. Using the baby's reason so that Gala would be devastated by all her requests.

"Ok, but what do you want? I don't want to muter-muter because you're tired later. Your health is the main point for me, understand the child!" firmly Gala.

Ara quickly nodded her head, she immediately got up and stretched out her hand for Gala to quickly do the same.

"I'll get the car keys and jacket for you first"

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During the trip Ara has not dropped the choice of snacks what he wants, he is still busy choosing and thinking Gala continues to focus on the steering wheel and the road in front of him.

"Where else, Ra. What do you want?" ask Gala who somehow this has been me how many times he asked the same question.

"Ara wants a donut"

Gala glanced at him with a smile, she continued her journey to a nearby cake shop that Gala happened to know was the place.

"Donat, right?"

"Yes but not JOKO doughnuts but potato doughnuts with sugar alus, dear" said Ara who was upset.

"You just said donut, yes I brought it here"

Ara no longer answered, she folded her hands on her chest while turning her face away. Unfortunately Ara even made Gala anxious to him.

"The woman is very difficult to clarify the desire. Is it hard to say details. The man did not have a magic basin loh" said the prospective father who re-started his luxury car engine.

"Sir Ala wants Ara to come down?!"

Gala who heard the threat from his wife immediately turned her head and smiled widely until her row of white teeth looked perfect.

"No, honey. We're looking for the potato donut, yeah"

Ara did not answer, she just squinted at her husband. Gala's luxury iron chariot began to drive again splitting the capital's streets still not knowing where this potato donut shop that still exists last night.

"Close it" murmured Ara.

"Yes, this is malem dear" said Gala.

Ara scowled sadly, the shadow of a round cake with a hole in the middle of it as if it was already at the end of her tongue ready to be enjoyed.

"We're looking for something else, what?" tawar Gala, he was so unbearable when he saw the look of the disappointed face of the child slurped.

"Their wish is"

"We go back to JOKO donuts, yes, there is also the sweet taste of alus sugar, Ra. Even those that exist you will choose other flavors as well. I'm sure that." kekeh Gala, along with Ara since the baby of course he understands very well the behavior of Ara who is now officially his wife.

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Ara wants to see it...