
Morning has greeted the inhabitants of the earth. I woke up feeling happy. Last night, we made up.
It turned out that sincerely and also forgiving each other, making me feel very relieved. The tightness that I had always felt in my chest, had now evaporated without a trace. I'm heading to the kitchen.
I'll make love fried rice for our breakfast. She must have liked it. While humming, I started cooking. Mixing all materials. There were eggs, onions and garlic that I had mashed and sauteed.
Don't forget the sweet soy sauce and the tomato sauce. Two servings of fried rice have been served on the table. I purposely made it resemble a heart bentum. Then put pieces of tomatoes and cucumbers on the side of the plate. Beautiful isn't?
Ah ... surely he would be greedy. After everything was ready, I rushed to the room to take her to breakfast. He immediately opened the door and followed my steps towards the dining room.
He sat down next to me, looking at me without blinking. However, I felt ashamed of his gaze. He just looked at my wet hair. Cih, sobbing once!
"Why the hell, did you see that?" just pissed.
"You're beautiful. So pretty. Why is her hair wet?" he smiled at the end of his speech.
"You're making baby!" my sentakku.
He just chuckled at my answer. Why ask like that? Obviously this was his work.
He stopped his laughter, then ate the plate of fried rice I had made. We ate with a difficult feeling to describe. Sometimes Mas Irsyad steals a glance at me. I blushed it made.
After our romanticization at the dinner table was over, now Mas Irsyad and I had to get ready for the office. In the car, Mas Irsyad kept holding my hand. He's never been this sweet. I hope that the coming of life makes our love stronger.
Ah ... So imagine again the scene last night. How we unite the body with a tempestuous desire. I can't even keep up with it. Yeah, probably because of the longing effect. Because we haven't done it in a long time.
I glanced back at him. What the fuck is this! I'm ashamed to know! I pursed my lips, hands folded on my chest. He looked at her, then laughed. He kissed the back of my hand over and over again.
"You're funny, Yang. Why is your face so red? Shame huh? Rich first do it," the cerocos.
I feel weird myself. I've never been like that before. Last night, I dominated the game. It's like I don't know myself. Is it possible because of the effects of longing?
"Mas! Okay, don't talk about that. I'm ashamed to know," I pissed him off.
He kept teasing me with his vulgar words. Basic yes man, if the business of the bed, quickly connect it.
Their minds aren't far from 'that'. Arriving at the office, I immediately got off. However, before descending, I kissed the back of Mas Irsyad's hand, then my husband kissed my forehead and lips. Ah ... happy.
I walked over while returning the smiles of the office friends who greeted me. My eyes swept across the room. Looking for the two God creatures that are always bothering me. Where are Billy and Laras? Usually they would tail behind me or surprise me behind the door.
Arriving in the room, I immediately rounded my perfect eyes. View the stack of files already on the table. I want to go home late in the afternoon, cook my husband's favorite meal. Should I be overtime today?
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