The Right Choice

The Right Choice
Splash together



Fabian momentarily fell silent then touched his chest, confirming Micah's remark.


"So it's a problem because of you" Fabian murmured.


"What does it mean to seek or accept someone who truly loves?" ask Fabian in heart.


"He wants to cheat? No way, he can't cheat!" he continued while going out to follow Micah.


Micah was ready with an apron stuck to his body. Her hair rolled origin up, very pretty. He looked happy when fighting with his kitchen tools, like there was no burden in his mind. Fabian was amazed to see it, Micah was absolutely perfect. No matter what he does, he is always reliable.


"What cooking?" fabian asked Micah who was washing the chicken.


"Sweet spicy chicken cookery,"


"If that's what again?" asked Fabian while pointing at the pot that was on the stove that was burning.


"That's gonna make pudding,"


"Ooo ...,"


"Break for snacks at once?" tanyakanya.


"Yaph" answered Micah.


"What are flour and eggs for?" tanya Fabian pointed to a container box containing sponge materials.


"Make a sponge,"


"That's what?" fabian asked, pointing at something a little big and long brown.


"That's cassava,"


"What's? Cassava?" Fabian was obviously shocked.


"Where are you cassava from?" Fabian.


"From the back garden," Micah answered and made Fabian frown, for there was no cassava tree behind.


"The feeling is that there are no cassava trees" Fabian said.


"Some, take a look!" micah said as she poured the pudding into the container.


Fabian foolishly ran back to confirm MIkha's words, making Micah shake her head and smile. A few minutes later Fabian returned.


"But find the cassava tree?"


"Yes,"


"I forgot to say that the cassava tree was in my neighbor's back garden in the house that I was when I was a child" Micah smiled as he looked at Fabian's face as if he wanted to pounce on her.


"What's? You know me, huh?" fabian's exclamation tickled Micah's waist and made Micah laugh out loud.


"Your design, dare to touch me, watch out for you, yes" cried Fabian as he continued to tickle Micah mercilessly.


"Although Mas ih, amused to know, pardon ..," cried Micah screaming as well as laughing.


"I'm not going to forgive you, it's good to have your husband, huh" Fabian said, holding Micah like a sack of rice and taking him to the pool.


"Hayn ... Mas detelin, where are you going? I'm cooking this, man,"


"I want to get you,"


"No, I don't want to. I took a shower. Cold tau Mas, don't want to!" micah shouted as she pinched Fabian's back.


"One more pinch, I throw it!" threaten Fabian who is at the edge of the pool. Fate fell upon them, Fabian slipped and they splashed together but Fabian did not take off his embrace, Fabian even while hugging Micah Fabian tightly did not know when Micah was good at swimming. They stared at each other and there was no distance between them. Fabian did not expect to be that close to Micah and he felt comfortable, free to loose very happy when with Micah.


"Deliberate mas?" Micah shouted while cupping Fabian's cheeks with both hands but Fabian did not answer, he was instead fixated on the scene in front of him. It looks more beautiful up close. Fabian tightened his embrace and it was strongly felt by Micah.


"Mas, uh." Micah pat Fabian on the shoulder.


"Let's pull over, it's Mas' flame stove. What kind of fire is it?" micah said with a serious face and managed to make Fabian believe, immediately Fabian pulled over because of what Micah said was afraid of the incident.


After escaping from Fabian's embrace, MIkha laughed and stuck out her tongue and ran to clean herself. Fabian also realized that he was being worked on again by Micah.


"Review yes, wait for my revenge!" fabian shouted anxiously at Micah.


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