
“Then for women where is this bread?” ask Amelia ketus.
“What Alex is a female?” David answered with a question.
Alex? Which alex is it? There's no way David would give the bread to Alex that's given their relationship isn't going well. Amelia became more interested in this topic.
which “Alex? Alexandra's? Of course she's a girl,” replied Amelia.
“Not Alexandra, but Alex is your former boss.”
It does. Alex what David meant was Alex. Amelia became very calm. As happened at the dinner that used to be, David couldn't possibly fill the meeting just fine despite having prepared something really good. Amelia stopped the subject by poking the flour and rubbing it on David's cheek.
“What are you doing?” david asked in surprise.
“Doing something that is commonly done by lovers in the kitchen,” replied Amelia. Then he poked the flour again to apply again to David's face. However, David instead held her hand and stopped her.
“Although it is common, something wrong still should not be done.” David lowered Amelia's hand and let go.
“What do you mean? I'm just kidding. Do you feel offended? Then forgive me?” Amelia immediately rubbed David's face so that the flour on David's face was clean.
David smiled amusedly. “That's not what I mean, but flour is food. We should not treat food like a toy and throw it away for no good reason. Although I often squander my money to buy something, I never throw something away at will. That's not true,” said David advising.
Ah, again David acted cool and made Amelia more amazed.
“Good. I'm not going to dirty your face by playing with food. I'll play something else.”
“Play whatever is up to you, the important thing is not to play my feelings,” murmured David.
Before long, Amelia came out with something more prominent: a blood-red lipstick lining her lips. David was surprised to see that. Amelia had never worn such a thick lipstick. Usually the woman only wears a thin lipstick with a more subtle color.
Not yet exhausted by the shock that David felt, Amelia suddenly froze him with a short kiss.
“What are you doing?” ask David.
“Toughed your face.” Amelia smiled at jail.
Ah, that's true. Amelia was already wearing that thick red lisptik. There's no way the lipstick didn't stick to David's lips. David could have guessed that his lips would be the same as being stung by a bee. This way, David did not want to be harmed himself. David releases his bread dough and takes a step closer to Amelia. Then she brought her face closer to Amelia's face to touch her lips. When her lips almost touched Amelia's lips, the woman immediately retreated until she hit the sink. The woman actually managed to test her patience.
“Solve your dough first!” Amelia pointed at the bread dough that probably wouldn't be it. David often silenced her.
“Are you testing my patience?” David spread out both hands.
“Of course I don't dare to do that. You've managed to hold on to your patience all along and I'm sure you're unlikely to fail for a short time.”
“No need to be stupid, Lia! You're not that bad until I'm able to withstand my patience while being near you.”
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