Honeyed

Episode 18's

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Damnit damnit! Agas relentlessly swore annoyed when the cimol flew like an angel. "I don't like the strong cooking, he doesn't want to be cooked" Agas said.

Sella laughed at her husband who had used apd abal-abal capitalized lid of the pot that could not even cover the face of Agas. "Mas mah! that's a lot now the rest of the five," Sella pouted in her laughter.

"I'm also confused. Cimol does not want to be silent," said Agas raised the remaining five seeds.

With a lip of five inches Sella told Agas to put the cimol on the plate. "What's important is that I eat cimoles."

"I'm traumatized by cooking cimol. Do I need to snatch the cimol let it go?" said Agas staring at the ball sharply on the plate.

Sella laughed as she grabbed the plate containing the cimol to eat it deliciously. "Great boy! unfortunately just a little."

"Blame your cimol baby, I've been gentle." Agas dramatically put on a sad expression.

"Lebay you Mas, it's delicious cobain right?" said smile.

Agas nodded pretty good for his tongue just that the process of making cimol according to him requires complete apd to avoid the tantrum of cimol.

"Snake but ordinary."

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After the case of a fistfight with Agas, now the man sulks because Sella refuses to play with him. The doctor said it was recommended twice a week while he had done it many times, who told Sella so sexy.

"No dear, next week again," said Sella peeked at Agas' cheeks in a thin sideburn.

"Yes, I'm trying to pull it."

Sella smiled to bring Agas to the kitchen.The pregnant woman took out flour and her friends. "Let's make a cake for baby Mo!"

"It's a shame we can't separate something that is destined to be together" said Agas, insisting on picking up the yolk with his glove-coated hands.

"That must be the handsome and hot Mas Agas" growled Sella.

Instead of apologizing, Agas laughed, making Sella upset was a pleasure for her. "She's beautiful."

Withholding her smile Sella pinched the small arm of Agas on her back. He poured low protein flour and mixed it with wet dough earlier.

Agas' hands poked at Sella's pouting face because her husband had smeared his face with flour. Silently his hand took a handful of flour leaping over him to Agas' face.

"Snake huh?" agas laughed after Sella with flour.

"Mass!! geez.." snick Sella as Agas hugged her from behind.

"There's no word of mercy for a sexy woman like you" whispered Agas patting the flour he brought to Sella's face. "Mimo is as beautiful as ondel-ondel."

"Baba is also beautiful," replied Sella as long as she rubbed Agas' jaw.

Agas chuckles little drowned his face in the curve of Sella's neck. "The cake is not yet dear."

"Oh yes! you anyway. Come on over here."

The floor of the house was already full of flour but Agas calmed himself down saying. "I'm gonna clean everything up you're pretty loose."

"Don't you think Mas?" said Sella took out the baked cake.

"Dear dear, but the fragrance is below." Agas is not far from his perverted nature that sometimes Sella must wipe her chest patiently face the absurd nature of Agas.

"Darling don't get perverted like Baba okay? be like Mimo who is kind and diligent in saving, unlike Baba who likes to make Mimo angry."

Gias laughs along rubbed Sella's stomach tucked the round stomach with a pity. "It's true that baby Mo women become like Mimo and that baby Mo men become like Mimo who has a soft and caring heart."

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