Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
Fragrance Fragrance Fruits
"Did you?" call Crystal.
The young pregnant woman approached Galaska, who was fiddling with a machine.
"Yes dear" said Galaska slowly.
Crystal felt like laughing at the soft sound of the soft-spoken man with the syaiton's mouth. Usually Galaska will issue a spicy speech when dealing with others. What else if the person makes it go up, it is certain that the sacred word of the king of Shaiton will be heard and hurt the ears and soul.
"I want some fruit" Pinta Crystal simple.
The beautiful woman sat herself down on the worn out sofa that was in her husband's workshop, her two clear blue eyes staring unblinkingly at Galaska.
"You know what fruit hm, Oranges Rambutan Watermelon grapes Banana Guava Soursop Strawbery Mango Apple Mel-,"
"The taste of cantaloupe" said Crystal cut off her husband's speech.
Galaska's hand and mouth movements stopped instantly, his forehead creasing deeply. Her intelligent brain is momentarily loading for a long time, what kind of fruit does Crystal want? Fruit Jackfruit taste cantaloupe? is there such a role? they [Nangka and Cantaloupe] eloped, to produce superior seeds like that.
"Did you?" call Crystal again.
"Dear I-yes, are there fruit jackfruit taste of Cantaloupe? why don't we just taste cucumber. Or not Watermelon taste like that, so it's not hard to be very loud." Galaska began to bargain.
One hand of Galaska that was oiled scratched his non-itchy cheek, making his face black. The man in the syaiton's mouth turned to Maman, as if asking for emergency help.
"The fruit is no Boss, there is a new Cempedak-flavored Jackfruit there. We can shout it even though we have to cross the ocean, typhoons, rainstorms and thunderbolts. Maman is sure that the Jackfruit of Cempedak is in this world, but if for Jackfruit the taste of Cantaloupe is very difficult Boss. Their families do not give blessing so hard to hear because they can not unite, maybe even not in this mortal world." said Suparman aka Maman dramatizing.
Instead of being calm, Galaska was increasingly unable to think. If Crystal wasn't nearby, Galaska was convinced that the wrench in his hand had floated and hit Maman's head.
"Yes Mango is a taste of passion" said Crystal, increasingly making Galaska scooped his face frustrated.
"Which is right. Where is the fruit like that, if the fruit Abang aja, want?" bargain Galaska.
Maman laughs broadly at the words of his Boss absrud, only this time in and other employees see Galaska as a nightmarish.
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Cia kissed her three children in turn, Shaka, Aska and Ais fell asleep in the same room, just different beds. Because Ais still does not want to be far from her two twin brothers.
Cia turned her head when she heard her husband's voice from behind, the mother of three smiled at Alkan. Cia nodded her head without making a sound, her hands stretched out asking for a hug from Alkan.
While Alkan only thinned his lips when he saw Cia back in her, after a day of this woman dealing with the three fruits of their love.
"Racid?" ask Alkan.
The dimpled man immediately grabbed Cia's body tightly, even Alkan gave a lot of kisses on the top of his wife's head.
"No, Cici will never feel tired when dealing with Tripel A." murmured Cia.
Making Alkan smile to hear it, the embrace of the Father of Penghulu tighter. Making Cia also helped tighten her grip on the body of the husband.
"Thank you" said Alkan sincerely.
Cia looked up,"Make?"
"Everything" said Alkan again.
Cia further widened her smile, even the woman had already pinned her face on Alkan's chest.
"Anything for you, Mas Al." muttered Cia.
Cup
Alkan again landed an old and deep kiss on Cia's forehead, a kiss that represented a great love and unfortunately for the wife.
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