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Fruit Salad

Since Camelia's pregnancy, her husband has become increasingly possessive and has always taken care of her wherever she goes. Make himself not free to eat anything, or go where.

J. J. Abrams, every day there is something he wants. His men are miserable must obey his orders, instead if the boss is craving.

If it's too late, J. J. Abrams doesn't want it anymore and is indecisive. If not followed will nausea, then do not want to eat anything. Camelia, who was pregnant, was tired of seeing her husband's unnatural attitude.

How not to stress his men J. J. Abrams, he threw an eel in a cloudy pond and had to catch the eel in the specified time. after being able to catch the eel earlier, after being caught, it should be cooked immediately too

For hours his men were unable to catch the eel in the pond, for J. J. Abrams chose his men who were afraid of the eel.

Of course, his men JJ Abrams, became an interesting spectacle material. J. J. Abrams and his men, giggled at their amused behavior towards the eel. It's always there, JJ Abrams can't guess.

J. J. Abrams, smiling and holding his wife's hand entered the Ardan residence.

Ardan, excited to hear the arrival of J. J. Abrams very suddenly.

"Mr J. J. Abrams, please sit down and miss Camelia". Said Ardan, smiling slightly. The smells are bad with their arrival, there must be something Miss Camelia wants.

Ardan's wives were so pleased with Camelia's arrival, they immediately swarmed her and stroked her belly hair.

Vienna and others, immediately took Camelia to the room leaving her husband and J. J. Abrams.

J. J. Abrams, lift Ardan's collar from behind. As if he was lifting a sack of rice, Ardan was placed on the dining table.

"Mr J. J. Abrams, I didn't do anything wrong". Ardan, panicked to see JJ Abrams was like a great anger towards him.

"Ck, I didn't do anything. I want you to make a fruit salad, I want a fruit salad, but you do". JJ Abrams said, pointing his finger right at Ardan's face.

 "I? What is difficult to buy at the end of the road there, many people sell fruit salad. No, I don't want to make you a fruit salad, sir". Ardan, shook his head and folded his hands forward. Well, Mr JJ Abrams was exposed to what poison is this? He suddenly asked me to make a fruit salad.

"You have to obey her will, I'm pregnant and my husband is cravings like a pregnant woman". Camelia said, smiling. Feel you Ardan, get torment from my beloved husband.

"Darling, you have to obey him. We don't want our child-to-be to be upset, because of you". Viennese said, stroking Camelia's belly.

"Come, boss Ardan don't refuse him because J. J. Abrams can vomit against his will". Camelia, plead to Ardan with her cute face.

"Haha.... Haha...You've finally had your luck, Mr. JJ Abrams. Your pregnant wife, but you're feeling the symptoms of pregnancy. Huhuhuhu... Enjoy your bad luck". Whispered Ardan, chuckling small.

 J. J. Abrams, immediately pulled the collar of Ardan's shirt which constantly mocked him. "Take my orders, or I'll have them take your wives for a month". Threaten him, with a sharp eye.

"I can't make it, my wife can". Ardan said, approaching his wife. Mas yes, the child in the womb slandered his father. I'm sure, of course, Mr. JJ Abrams' desire is just to prank me.

"You can ask your wife what she's doing but you can't intervene. Jecky, bring the materials here!". J. J. Abrams commands a smile.

Jecky, immediately brought materials and fruits to be created by Ardan. "Bos Ardan, please to be creative at will, as long as the fruit salad is delicious. If it doesn't feel good, I'm ready to take your wives for a month".

Gluey!

Ardan, patting his forehead for having to do the job of JJ Abrams. What's more, his wives sided with Camelia and her husband.

"For the sake of our son in Miss Camelia's womb, baby". Selfi continued, pinching her husband's cheeks.

With an exasperated feeling, Ardan took out a knife to cut the fruits in front of him.

"Don't forget to wash first, don't be a slob". J. J. Abrams said, watching Ardan's movements.

"Ck, whose fault is it? Supposedly, wash it before it's put here". Grumpy Ardan, get off the chair up the chair again to wash the fruits. Understandably his body is small, unable to reach the sink.

 "Ardan, you're like a little kid cooking". Ledek J. J. Abrams, holding back his laughter.

"My dear, you're so cute when you cook". Viennese law, praising her husband.

"Yes, gemes against you baby. Smile dong, let's be more cute". Continue Ning, smiling as sweetly as possible.

Ardan, turned towards Camelia who giggled laughing earlier. "Damn it, they're watching me live". Gerutu Ardan, ready to cut apples according to the direction of his wife Selfi.

"Boss, smile dong don't be a manyun from earlier". Camelia blinked her eyes, becoming the center of attention of J. J. Abrams and Ardan's men.

"Ck, I hope the salad is not good". Ardan said, smiling.

Occasionally J. J. Abrams, laughing to see Ardan so gurgling to put the fruit has been cut into the bowl, a very rare sight.

Still with the same expression, Ardan put on his sour face. Again became a laughing stock, when mayonnaise splashed into his own face.

Aaaarrggh... One day, I'll give you back. Not yet born their child, has troubled others. As luck would have it, the boy grew up and was the same nature as his mother. I swear, I can't imagine it.The inner Ardan, swerving sharply towards J. J. Abrams.

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A bowl of fruit salad was ready in front of J. J. Abrams, impatient to taste it.

Ardan, keep praying that J. J. Abrams doesn't like the fruit salad.

"Hmmm....The salad, it's delicious". J. J. Abrams, thumbs up at Ardan.

Sontak made Ardan, breathing his weight because it did not match his expectations.

"What time, good?". Camelia asked, directly tasting the fruit salad. "That's right, it's a salad. Boss Ardan, you're talented to make salads and sell them. I'm sure, your fruit salad is very good. Ardan's boss, could switch jobs to become a fruit salad seller".

 Ardan's wives were curious about the taste of the fruit salad, follow the tasting. Incidentally, Ardan made quite a lot. J. J. Abrams said, for his mistress later.

Ardan, already suspicious will be his target again.

"God! It's so good for my husband, try to feel it". Graceful, giving bribes to her husband.

At first, Ardan did not believe their words. When feeling the fruit salad made, new to believe it tastes good. "Hmmm...It's delicious, hahahha...I'm gifted at making fruit salads, wah...It's really delicious my wife".

J. J. Abrams, satisfied to eat the fruit salad and save some cup of fruit salad for him later.