Divorced for Fatty
Extra Part 20: Most Eating
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After saying that Kelana looks like a Straw that Kelana herself does not know who it is, Marsha moves away. The man could only shake his head in disbelief until he didn't realize Hana was looking at him. His wife asked him what was going on before he took a drink from the table.
“Nothing,” replied Kelana. He thrust his hands into Hana's stomach and rubbed her with anxiety.
Just about to grab some more food, Hana is amazed by the sound of Bollywood music. He also held Kelana's arm so shocked. However, at the very end he was excited to see some people dancing in the middle of the party room.
“Gosh I feel like Kajol,” great-grandson Hana. The one who did not understand asked who Kajol was.
“Have you never seen a Bollywood movie? She's a famous artist.” Ask Hana.
“My childhood was filled with useful things Hunny, learning science, mathematics and foreign languages, no time to learn useless things, ” answered Kelana with a style of fingers. He led his wife to sit at a round table that was prepared at the edge of the room.
“Ah .. the girl again.” Kelana sees Marsha who is involved in an interesting attraction with a man. It seemed like he wanted to take the man dancing but the man was reluctant.
“You saw that!” Kelana pointed with eyes.
Hana scans everyone, trying to find who or what the husband wants to show her.
“What? see what?" ask Hana confused.
“The girl who wears the gold colored lehenga look!”
Hana finally knew who was meant by the husband, she also told me that Bu Mina's nephew would marry soon with a man of Kelana's age and they were betrothed.
“See-look! jesus, I must have gone straight to Korea for plastic surgery if I was his parent,” Kelana said.
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Hana walked very slowly after finishing the party, she felt proud because she ate too much food. Hana even had trouble going upstairs where her room was because she felt like her stomach was being pierced.
“Let me sit first in the living room,” said Hana grimacing
“That's the result if we eat no more, pity our child! He must have pressed your hull in there,” Kelana said.
Hana obviously did not accept the strange accusation, she pressed her lips and denied the words of her husband. “Say learned science since childhood but this is all not known, the stomach and uterus obviously have nothing to do."
Instead of being upset Kelana laughed, she left Hana. The woman had thought that the husband must be angry to no matter what he felt, until soon Kelana returned with the clothes of the house. The man immediately carried his body like a newlywed.
“I'm afraid the armpit of the shirt is torn, a little tight because,” said Kelana. He successfully made Hana's cheeks blush red withstanding embarrassment.
Hana obviously could not hide her happiness, even she laughed as Kelana climbed the stairs while continuing to look at her face.
“I'm romantic ‘kan?” kelana Goda.
“Romantis but look at the stairs, will not be romantic anymore if we fall together,” said Hana. His cheeks were increasingly shaming with embarrassment.
However, it is a pity at such a time that he could not resist the desire, which is naturally experienced by humans with normal digestive organs.
“Hunny, you fart huh?”