In a Match With a Little Friend
Chapter 71. Fried Rice
The clock has now shown at 1 am, Gilang and Ambar are asleep pules with Gilang hugging tightly the waist of his beloved wife, suddenly Ambar wriggling unruffled and immediately opened his two eyes.
Ambar saw the handsome face of the husband who was asleep pules, Ambar stroked his distended stomach, and, Ambar knew at this time his two children were wanting something but seeing her husband who fell asleep pules made Ambar not have the heart to wake her.
Ambar took off her husband's arms slowly and then he got off the bed and walked out to the ground floor, Ambar felt a laper really even though he had eaten a lot before going to bed.
"Hopefully in the refrigerator there is food yes dear" said Ambar rubbed his flat stomach.
Ambar walked towards the kitchen he turned on the lights that are usually turned off by aunty, Ambar opened the refrigerator and saw the contents there are only fruits, only, Ambar took one red apple and washed it and cut it small.
Ambar sitting at the dinner table, Ambar ate the apple that he cut up earlier Ambar rubbed his stomach, honestly Ambar wanted to eat fried rice made by the husband.
Inside the room Gilang wriggling felt beside him was empty, Gilang looked around the room but did not get his wife, Gilang moved and looked at the bathroom.
"Darling.." call Gilang.
"The empty," said Gilang.
"Honey where are you" call Gilang again, but there is no word from the wife.
Not having his wife in their room, Gilang came out of the room looking for her.
"Darling.." call Gilang again.
Arriving on the floor, Gilang saw the kitchen lamp on Gilang sure his wife must be in the kitchen, he said, and sure enough Gilang saw his wife sitting on the dining table chair and eating the apple that had been cut into pieces.
"Darling, I didn't wake up" asked Gilang, sitting next to his wife.
"I can't bear to love, you sleep well" said Ambar.
"Yes I want to eat your homemade fried rice" Ambar said in a spoiled voice.
"I made it yes, but I don't know if it doesn't taste good, you know I never cook myself" said Gilang.
"It's not important papa you make" said Ambar with a happy face.
"Yes, wait a minute" said Gilang.
"Papi makein first yes dear fried rice" said Gilang stroked the wife's stomach.
Ambar smiled to see her husband play with the cookware, fried rice that Gilang made now see the recipe on YouTube, Ambar is always grateful to have a husband like Gilang who is concerned with her.
Soon enough the fried rice made by Gilang finished with a beef eye egg on it, making Ambar can not bear to not be as bright as devouring it.
"Honey the fried rice is done" said Gilang.
Ambar immediately devoured the fried rice that his husband had made voraciously, Gilang who saw it smiled.
"Honey eat it slowly" said Gilang gave a glass of water.
"Out of fried rice made by my husband is very good" said Ambar in his side chewing his food.
Ambar finished the fried rice tampa leftover, then rubbed his stomach slowly finally his desire was fulfilled by his beloved husband.
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