The Tomboy's

Fiza: Romantic Moments in Pantry

Mas ojob office is very strategic. Besides being easy to reach by public transportation, the location is also close to public facilities. Especially the modern market.

Just 10 minutes walk, I have entered one of the shopping places that I used to visit with college friends.

When I was a college boy, I had hangout with a friend se gank who was still sekampus. Then I remembered Mirna, Purwokerto's original college friend. I used to be asked to accompany her shopping. I was always amazed at how he shopped. With pede Mirna will fill the trolley with various items, which will then empty the trolley again by returning the goods, but on the shelves of other products.

By the way, this is not the time to go crazy. I have to shop for groceries for lunch mas ojob.

I looked at the vegetable shelf and started thinking. What good cooking is it? I forgot to ask what I wanted to eat. Where I only carry my wallet. While the phone is left in the sling bag.

I saw the seasoning section. There's ready-to-eat pecel seasoning, man. It's my favorite food, but do you like it or not? Ah the bodo, deh. If he doesn't want to eat, I'll take bribes!

Okay all the pecel tools are ready, so it is not complicated, I choose long beans, spinach, and sprouts. For the side dish, I choose salted eggs grilled and fried tofu. Not to forget, I also bought a large pack of cold guava juice. I hope you like it.

I got to the office and headed straight to the pantry. Some mas ojob men seem to be coffee there.

"Eh Mother," one of my co-workers greeted me politely. Ah well, those who are polite I actually become disinclined. Because we used to be free to joke with laughter, but now it all feels awkward because of the status of the 'boss' wife' that I care about.

"You cook for Mr. Aksa." I tried to answer casually while showing the grocery bag in my hand.

And somehow with a compact they also leave the pantry room so that I am free to do activities. I immediately executed the vegetables I had purchased. Wash, cut, then put it in boiling water. When I mature immediately I drain.

When cooking, sometimes I laugh amusedly when I remember the delirium mas ojob last night. Both of us felt ridiculous.

"Hehehehe...." I laughed while turning off the stove as all the ingredients were ripe. Turn diluting the seasoning.

I turned around to pick up the peanut butter that was still on the table, and immediately beristighfar in shock. Mas ojob was already standing leaning by the door while holding his side. Since when was ojob there?

"Oh, are you here? Why don't you wait in the office, sir!" I feel wrong behavior. Mas ojob must have seen me cooking while laughing alone.

"I want to accompany you to cooking!" Mas ojob stepped towards the table, pulled up the chair, then sat down.

"When did you come here?" ask me in a probing tone.

"Since ten minutes ago," replied mas ojob casually. Ten minutes ago?  Alas shame. Mas ojob must have seen me laughing alone. Hopefully he didn't offer me a check-up with a psychiatric doctor.

"Want to eat at the office or here?" I went back to being relaxed. Right now our position is husband and wife, so you can change greetings.

"Here is it!"

"Would you get a pecel, Mas?"

Mas ojob's face looked wrinkled in fear. "Aren't you?" reply spontaneous.

His refusal mas ojob like a child who refuses to eat vegetables. It looks like a real big baby boy.

"Mas Aksa should want dong. This was made by his wife. Cook with love and love, you know, Mas." I tried to seduce mas ojob. This is from my cooking, Mubadzir.

Mas ojob nyengir. "If love? there's no way dong, every night makes me suffer."

I am confused by my own words. Duh, I'm so sorry to bring - bring the name of love. The Rangga must not be willing, nih. That's why I was made to die lice like this mas ojob.

"Mas Aksa doesn't like eating pecels?"

Mas ojob replied with a nod - nodding his head. So it's exactly like a child.

"Why not eat vegetables?" I'm like a paud teacher interrogating a student who doesn't like to eat vegetables.

"Get the caterpillar!" answer mas ojob while shuddering.

"When the caterpillar can get more nutrition, you know, Mas!" Mas ojob pursed his lips to refute my words just now.

"You yes, Mas. I'm a bribe. Let me check - check the caterpillar first!" I seduce mas ojob. He seemed to think hard. A few moments later he nodded.

I rushed to the cafeteria to buy a plate of white rice. The cafeteria was amazed at what I was doing.

"Tumben don't eat in the cafeteria?"

"Yes ma'am, I want to eat wife's cooking."

The canteen lady teased me. But already yes say ma'am canteen I just skip, keburu mas ojob later waiting.

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Finally I have to feed mas ojob. Before that pecel went into his mouth, I examined bae - bae the vegetable, whether there are caterpillars or not. Count - count I learned to feed the child, but this one is 27 years old.

"Salt eggs dong!" Mas ojob pointed at the salted egg to feed into his mouth. Of course every mas ojob gives instructions, I always obey.

Finally finished also the event of feeding mas ojob eating pecel. Mas ojob is still waiting for me to wash the kitchen utensils that I used for cooking. We entered the ojob room together.

Mas ojob's secretary looked at us with a smile - a smile. According to them, I and mas ojob mismatched couples, right?

Mas ojob closed the door and took me to sit on the sofa.

"Well now, you have to explain about my delusions last night!"

Mas ojob charges for my explanation. Waduh, so want to laugh again, right?

"Let's lebisin!" Mas Ojob. I insist on shaking. Because of anxiety, mas ojob immediately grabbed the body and dropped me into his lap.

I'm shocked, man! Moreover, I touched something that felt stuck in my ass. Oh nooo.

"Come story!" Mas ojob brought his face closer to mine. Even just a few more stops my lips touch the lips mas ojob. I can't afford to suffer from an attack on the bottom.

"News or not?" Whisper mas ojob in a voice almost whispered. Uh.. goosebumps me. I gasped when it arrived - arrived mas ojob squeezed my chest gently.

"Yes... I tell you, sir!" I finally gave up losing. Hix....

"Down me first! It's not good, sir. I felt like I was being harassed by my own boss!"

Mas ojob smiled faintly when he heard my reason. Where is the harassment from? Iha Wong who holds me is my own husband. I'm lebai yak?

I shuffled from the lap of mas ojob, finally I was freed from this pleasant torment. Yes.... turns out I ngarep too huh?

I sighed and exhaled loudly, trying to hold back the laughter.

"Don't you really remember the dream last night?" I looked into the eyes of a clingy ojob. The eyes of ojob are beautiful, you know. Her irises were light brown, her eyebrows were thick, and her eyelashes were long as well. Anyway, it will not be boring for me to look long.

"I told you, I don't remember!" he answered, closing his body. The skinship he did made me flutter - pounding. Gwela.... I'm really going to fall in love with the most annoying guy I've ever known.

"Father last night while shaking the magnum!" answer me while pointing to something in between************ mas ojob. Reflexes he also closed his crotch with the palm of his hand. His face was red with embarrassment. I am a pervert too, right?

"Even overnight you dreamt you were indehoy with who, hayooo?"

Tbc