
Marsha thrusts a spoon at Jeremy, he is cheerfully excited and can't wait for his husband's reaction to taste the food he says he made with love.
Jeremy recites the prayer, before feeding the rice and a little chicken side dish that Marsha cooked into the mouth.
As the food mixed in his mouth, Jeremy frowned. Instead of the taste of chicken, he felt like eating salted fish.
Jeremy winks trying to keep swallowing the food, he suspects it may happen to take a side dish whose salt has not been mixed. Jeremy tried again until coughing because it felt the same.
"Ih... I know my food is very good, do not rush to eat it, Brother. I won't ask either" Marsha said, offering Jeremy a drink.
The man is now confused, continuing to eat may be high blood, but if not Marsha will certainly be disappointed, Jeremy tried another way, he pointed the spoon to Marsha and asked the girl to open her mouth.
Marsha feels this moment is very romantic, she opens her mouth wide to take a bribe from Jeremy. Until his face turned strange.
"Didn't you try it when you were cooking?"
Marsha was silent, she was too cool to not taste the food again. He may be too tired to learn before cooking until his brain forgets how much salt he put into the dishes he made for Jeremy.
"Not eaten!"
Marsha snatched the spoon from Jeremy's hand, she packed the lunchbox she was carrying with a disappointed face. Marsha was ashamed, feeling like a useless stupid girl. He felt very careless because he could make food that was not worth eating humans like this.
"Yes!"
Marsha kept her head down, until she stood up but still did not want to look at Jeremy.
"I'm home, brother. Brother can have lunch with brother Peter as usual."
Jeremy was dumbfounded, he was confused, and instead thought what was wrong with his attitude? Or he should have just eaten a dish with the name 'salted chicken teriyaki' made by Marsha earlier.
Jeremy walked quickly and held back the door of his study that had been opened by his wife. Peter until made to squeal because of the door hit due to the actions of the superior.
Jeremy knew that this girl in front of him must be very disappointed. Marsha definitely hopes to make her happy by bringing her a whole heartedly made lunch. However, it was unexpected that all his intentions were chaotic like this.
"Yes, look at me!"
Marsha shook her head in response to Jeremy's request, she kept her head down until the husband grabbed the lunchbox in his hand, then placed it on a display table not far from there.
Marsha finally wanted to look up, staring at the face of Jeremy whose hands had stretched out to touch his cheek.
"It tastes salty, it doesn't taste good. Sorry I couldn't eat it."
"Honestly," grumbled Marsha. "Yes I know!"
Jeremy smiled as his little wife pushed her lips forward, so she lowered her head and grabbed Marsha's lips and mumbled.
"Asin sis!"
Marsha pushes Jeremy's chest, until the man lets go of the link of their lips.
After such a protest, Marsha realized that her cooking was indeed inedible to humans.
"I'll make it sweet" Jeremy said.
The man reunited his lips and his wife Marsha was silent, until a few seconds later Marsha closed her eyes and held tightly to the side of Jeremy's shirt.
Marsha really liked what she was doing with Jeremy, she even returned the kiss no less wild.
"Tonight, wear sexy clothes when I get home from work" Jeremy whispered.