
"So, you like my cooking, Kang?" ask Zizi shyly. Aksa nodded his head and tried to smile.
"Yes like dong, it's delicious, it's not the same as Chef Juna's cuisine, it's amazing." Aksa's praise made Zizi more eager to feed her husband again, she again scooped the fried rice and put it in the mouth of her husband. Again Aksa was forced to open his mouth again and had to feel the sensation of how salty fried rice made by his wife.
One spoon of fried rice was entered again into Aksa's mouth, with a smile, he looked at the face of his wife who was happy because he had eaten his cooking, he said, though in his heart Aksa screamed like the pain of a wife in my soap opera crying that is often watched by complex mothers who like to be brave and unclear. 😁
Zizi was so happy to see her husband who was so overjoyed with his cooking, that she finally was curious about the taste of her own fried rice, how could the husband so like and enjoy it so much.
"Yes God! Until when this pain ends, my esophagus is omegot, it feels like breaking down." Aksa chewed her food while making a deep.
"I think you're really excited, Kang! I'm a little taste yes, because I haven't tasted, pasasih salt I hunted surprised I thought there was a thief earlier, uh not yangya you," reveal Zizi while scooping a spoonful of rice and putting it in her mouth.
When his homemade fried rice entered his mouth, Zizi immediately glared at his eyes because it felt really salty, and he immediately melted it and was thrown into the trash.
"Jeek! Oh, my God, how come it's salted gini, my goodness, Akang!" Zizi approached her husband who was grinning while trying to swallow the fried rice, Zizi immediately patted the back of the husband's neck so that the husband vomited food in his mouth.
Of course what Zizi did made Aksa confused and he prevented Zizi from doing that.
"Eh uh .. You say, Zi! Why am I being hit that way." Aksa exclaimed while holding his soulmate's hand and bringing Zizi to sit beside him.
"I'm sorry, Kang! Why don't you be honest if my cooking is salty, if you know that you won't make me eat, I'm stupid to be a wife." Sesal Zizi while lowering his face. Aksa also smiled and raised his wife's chin while looking deeply into her soulful face.
"You don't need to apologize, you're tired of cooking for me I've been really cool, that means you're the same attention I am, that means, and I don't want to make you disappointed by saying your food is not good, it still tastes good, I don't care the taste is salty cake, cake hook, cake, if what makes is a special person, it must feel special, and it still feels delicious, let alone eat it while looking at your smile," Aksa's flutter successfully makes Zizi's face red.
Zizi smiled shyly meow, while Aksa was seen staring at her sohib smile without blinking.
"Yes already, Kang! Let me bring some more fried rice, let me change the new one." Said Zizi while moving away carrying the fried rice plate. However, Aksa apparently stopped Zizi by detaining his wife from leaving him.
"Here I am, you want to say, it's just this, let me finish everything, you're tired of making it for me, not good not spent. Let me eat again." Aksa seemed to pick up the plate that Zizi was carrying. But, Zizi still insisted on taking him out.
"No, Kang! Later your stomach can hurt, let me throw it away." Zizi is seen to continue to maintain the plate he carries, until finally they both look to snatch each other.
As the two pulled the plate together, the plate fell on the floor and broke into pieces.
"Yes, it's falling, ah Akang." Zizi seemed to pick up the shards of shard scattered on the floor, until finally suddenly his index finger was scratched by the shard.
"Awwww..ssss!" Zizi hissed as he found out if his index finger was bleeding, spontaneously Aksa who knew it immediately got out of bed and immediately pulled Zizi's hand and he sucked Zizi's bloody index finger.
"Your hands are bleeding, Zi!" Aksa began inserting Zizi's bloody index finger into his mouth.
"Eh Akang don't do that!! It's just a small wound."
Although Zizi forbids it, Aksa still tries to stop the blood from coming out more. Zizi looked at Aksa with a different look, for some reason she felt that there was something in her heart that was so amazed to see the figure of the spirit who had been fighting with her all this time.
"Why do I feel so gini anyway!" Zizi looked at the face of the friend who was very anxious to see himself hurt.
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