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45. I want to wrap his mouth

Rizky grinned the horse. "Of course not, Mah. I'm just kidding." Rizky takes a trolley and pushes it behind Nella and Gita's bodies. "Look we're shopping, Mah!"

"Kneel!" sahut Gita walks ahead with Nella. The first thing they visited was a place of some meat.

"You want me to masakin what?" ask Nella.

"Gue wants to be beaten, Nell," said Rizky from behind.

"I didn't ask Dad, I asked Mom!" reply Nella with ketus while choosing beef and chicken.

"No riques, Riz. It's up to Nella. He's the one who's the chef, we just have to eat," said Gita with a smile looking at Rizky who was behind them.

"Yes. Any ... whatever Nella makes later, it must taste good."

"Sokay know!" great-grandson Nella.

After weighing what to cook, Nella finally took chicken as the main menu. Then, they walked to another place to pick up seasonings and other extra menus for cooking.

Almost 40 minutes they paced around the supermarket. After feeling enough and seeing the trolley was quite full, they ended the shopping session.

Rizky pushed the trolley in front of the cashier and paid for it.

His shopping items filled with several bags were all taken to the car. Rizky put it in the trunk of the car.

"Mom, I'm gonna pee for a second, okay?" pinta Nella holds her lower abdomen.

"Let Rizky inter," said Gita.

"Look, Nell," take Rizky.

"No, the toilet is close by." Nella pointed to the public toilet next to the supermarket. Then he immediately ran away leaving Rizky and Gita.

Rizky is about to catch up with Nella, but her arm is held by Gita, preventing her son from leaving.

"Let it go, Mom wants to talk to you for a second."

"Speak what, Mah?"

"How can you touch Nella?"

"Kok Mamah asked that again, anyway?" Rizky frowned.

"Yes, Mom is still curious. How's it?"

"Yes stay in, Mah. My burung was put in Nella's cave."

Plaque!

Gita slammed roughly on Rizky's shoulder, upon hearing that very perverted-sounding answer. "Why did you explain it? If that's what Mom knows, too."

"Continue what? Mama, will you ask how?" rizky's eyebrows are linked, feeling tangled.

"You mean, Nella doesn't like you, but how can you melt her heart so that Nella will make love to you? What the hell are you doing? Did you just meng*sanya?" ask Gita curiously.

Rizky chuckles. "No, Mah. This mom is just there."

"What were you doing that time?"

Do I have to tell Mamah about the terms I used to ask Nella to make love? Does Mom need to know?' inner Rizky.

"Honest to Mamah, Riz! You need to know!" press Gita while holding Rizky's arm, she looks into Rizky's eyes, making Rizky unable to lie to her.

"Nella asked me to talk to her Papa, to get a divorce from her."

Gita. "Then?"

"I followed her, but on condition that Nella would make love to me."

Bugh!

Rizky rubbed his painful arm, the marks of the tabokan and the hamstrings of the Mamah. "I had no other choice, that was all I could do to touch Nella" Rizky complained. "But Mamah must have known from Papah, right? Papah Sofyan doesn't agree and we're not getting divorced."

"Yes, Mom knows it's Riz. Papah told me." Gita nodded, then gently stroked both of Rizky's shoulders. "Then how is your relationship now? Is there any progress?"

"Now not yet, but there will be progress" he replied with a smile of his own, imagining being able to touch Nella again. What else will happen every day.

"That's good, Mamah wants to hear the news about Nella getting pregnant. Give Mamah a cute grandson, Riz," pinta Gita.

"Sure, Mamah take it easy," he replied with a smile.

***

Arriving at Thunder's house, the three of them came down and entered the house. The maid's aunt came to bring some grocery bags that Rizky was carrying, taking her to the kitchen.

"You just wait in the living room" Nella said as she reached the kitchen with Rizky and Gita.

"No, Mom wants to see you cook baby." Gita pulled a chair at the kitchen table, then sat there. As for Rizky, the man stood behind Nella, but was a bit distant.

"Gue wants to see you cook, Nell, too" said Rizky.

Just cook it on lookin, same mom's son is the same, sucks' inner Nella.

He took the hair ties into his bag that was on the table, then piggybacked his long hair horse.

Rizky showed Nella from behind, her white nape and her two smooth shoulders clearly exposed, looking so seductive that Rizky swallowed her hard-earned saliva.

Later tonight, I have to check he's done coming months or not. I can't wait to ask her to shake Rizky's mind.

"Want Auntie help, Miss?" bargain Aunt maid as she approached Nella who was washing the chicken.

"No need, Bi. Let me be alone," refused Nella. "You like to eat spicy food, don't you? I'm gonna cook some balado chicken." Nella turned to Gita who was still sitting sweetly next to her.

"Gue doesn't like spicy Nell" said Rizky.

"I asked Mom, not Dad!" spray Nella while pursing her lips.

Why does he keep drawing like lightning, I want to do his mouth that bungle' Nella grumbled in the heart.

"But I'm going to eat your cooking too, how can you, anyway?"

Bodo highly!' inner Nella.

"The taste is a little darling, let it not be spicy. So that Rizky can eat it," explained Gita who is called by Nella.

Well, then his name is not balado. No matter what, they eat.

Thirty minutes Nella was struggling in the kitchen, until she finally finished two dishes for lunch. Chicken balado and vegetable spinach corn.

Rizky's eyes sparkled when he saw the chicken balado and spinach vegetables are still steamy, the fragrant aroma of the cuisine until it entered the nasal cavity. "Well, it smells good, my stomach is hungry."

After Nella finished her cooking, Rizky dared to come closer to her. He wanted to get close to Nella, but was afraid that Nella would get angry and feel uncomfortable.

"Let Aunt bring her cooking, Miss." A maid's aunt took over the vegetable bowl held by Nella.

"Thank you, Bi."

"Together."

Gita got up from her seat as she approached Nella. As for Rizky, the man had already walked following the servant Aunt to the dining room.

"You want to change clothes? Your clothes smell like cooking?" Gita held her nose close to Nella's chest. Suddenly, Nella shuffled back, feeling uneasy. Nella put her nose close to her own sleeve and found the smell of cooking.

"Who will I wear?"

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