The Right Choice

The Right Choice
Turned rich gentong



Sorry lamaπŸ™


Not that I have no intention of writing, but I really did not have time πŸ™


Mumpung sunday nih, again holiday so I sempatin nulis first πŸ˜€


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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After cleaning himself and changing his clothes, Micah went back to work in the kitchen.


Micah's sweet spicy chicken was very appetizing, Fabian came back to Micah in his kitchen.


"Mikha is absolutely perfect" Fabian said in his heart as he walked up to Micah.


After finishing cooking for lunch, Micah deftly peeled the cassava without any fear of slicing, while Fabian focused on looking at Micah contrived to see it there was a little worry in Fabian's mind.


"Mikha, careful! Yes, you are, there are. What the hell are you doing?" asked Fabian who stood to the left of Micah and looked anxious on his face but Micah was still cool to continue his work of cutting cassava very thinly.


"Mikha, stop! Your actions really test the adrenaline" said Fabian holding onto MIkha's shoulder but Micah frowned and continued his work.


"Oh, Micah, don't be too thin and your hands will be sliced,"


"Mikha, you can't say. Stop already! Later your hand is sliced tuh," said Fabian changed position to be on the right side of Micah, increasingly visible worry on his face.


"Mikha, my goodness. My heart feels like it's coming off Micah, it's stopping!" pekik Fabian rubbed his face rough and returned to Micah's left side.


"I told you, your heart has a problem. Later I will take you to the doctor," he said casually and put the cassava that has been sliced thinly into the marinade of homemade concoction then set his feet towards the dining table.


"Yes a problem, because of you," Fabian followed Micah's steps.


"Kok so I'm wrong, I can't say anything about you mas," Micah said casually and gave Fabian water quickly Fabian received it.


"Now eat first! Let the heart return to normal" Micah said with a smile as she gave Fabian a plate filled with rice complete with side dishes.


"Great son of Micah, this is the best meal I have ever eaten" replied Fabian but only inwardly.


"Thank you, Mom," Micah chuckled, forcing Fabian to round her eyes.


"Thank you for what?" ask Fabian.


"For her praise," Micah replied smilingly.


"I don't praise you" Fabian said, continuing to devour his food.


"Yes, but your eyes and way of eating clearly give the answer that my cooking is very good" Micah said with great confidence.


"Yes-yes, your cooking is delicious. It could be that during my life with you, my stomach turned thickly rich," Fabian replied as he spent his last mouthful and made Micah laugh.


"I can't wait for your stomach to become so thick, the rich are so adorable, Mas" Micah chuckled as he looked at Fabian's stomach.


"By your attention, yes, once again, I will not give you mercy" Fabian threatened but instead made Micah laugh even more.


"More yet?" ask Micah.


"Can,"


This is the best meal Fabian has ever eaten, this time fabian lunch by spending three plates of rice. Micah actually managed to indulge Fabian's tongue, thus making Fabian addicted to Micah's cooking. As the saying goes, love starts from the stomach up to the heart which means if someone is served food combined with the spice of affection, which means, then there will be love after eating the food menu and it is one of Micah's true missions.


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Again the author apologizes for the long up because the author is busy working in the real world.


May readers not turn away and faithfully wait!


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