Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
Cooking Together

...This activity used to be the thing I imagined the most in my head. However, now I'm surprised if I can do it for real with you. ...

...~Humaira Khema Shireen's...

...🌴🌴🌴...

The sound of laughter sounded so happy in a house. Looks like a pair of humans who help each other. They are currently cooking in the kitchen.

His face could not hide the happiness between them. The shadows of the present are inversely proportional to their past.

Both of them never thought there would be such a thing. They never imagined God would give them a second chance. A very rewarding opportunity for them.

It was like a dream for both of them. The thing they consider only sleeping flowers and can't be real. Both are now natural.

"Don't bother me, brother. It will not be finished! " Said Humai threateningly.

Not scared. Syakir chuckled. He further tightened his body and hugged Humaira from behind. His face crept into the lover's neck to make Humai completely unable to focus on his work.

"I'm not bothered, "Said Syakir with his spoiled voice. "I just want to hold the same deck. "

Humaira smile. He really should get used to the spoiled and romantic attitude of Syakir. Her ex-husband is completely private double according to her.

Syakir can turn benign like this when both are equally bucin. Syakir can also be as bad as a thug when he hates someone. That was what Humaira felt directly.

He's seen any version of Syakir. The angry, disappointed, happy and love versions. She loved Syakir the most when it came to fashion.

"But you won't shut up, honey! " Humaira said that made Syakir nod.

He has not been silent since. His hands pinched Humai's cheeks, rubbing his nose and even occasionally mentoel Humai's chin.

"alright. I gave up, darling, "Syakir said and stole a kiss on Humai's cheek before he removed his hand from his ex-wife's stomach.

"Pick up the shrimp, Brother, " said Humaira pointing to the fish she had washed and peeled.

Yes, both were shopping together to the market earlier. After walking around the corner of the house. Syakir whines to eat Humaira's own hand-made dishes. Finally inevitably, Humaira immediately asked to be transferred to his subscription place.

"This, "Sayakir said, handing over what the woman asked for.

Finally after struggling with kitchen utensils for almost an hour more. Sweet sour shrimp served so beautifully on the dining table.

The first cuisine is made with love from both. The results are made by two different pairs of hands that are being drunk on romance.

"I'll get you, baby, " Humai said as the two sat down on the dining table.

So painstakingly, Humai took the rice and placed it on a plate belonging to Syakir. He also picked up the side dish then handed it to Syakir.

The mother of one child then looked at Syakir who was stirring his rice. He propped his chin with both hands with a non-switching gaze from Syaki

"You don't eat? " Tanya Syakir who feels noticed.

And sure enough, when he looked up. He looked at his future wife who was staring at him.

"I'm waiting for you to eat first. Continue to value yes," Pinta Humai expectantly.

Syakir finally nodded. He smiled then started to take the rice and side dishes and put them in his mouth.

His eyes closed as the first mouthful entered his mouth. Syakir chewed quietly and made Humai really look at Syakir full of curiosity.

"Where, honey? " Tanya Humai was impatient.

"Try you rasain too. How strange it feels, "Syakir said then spooned the rice and side dishes and stretched out in front of Humai's lips. "Let's open his mouth, unfortunately Syakir! "

Humaira who was afraid of his cooking felt strange immediately opened her mouth and accepted the bribe. When the rice and the side dish hit his tongue. Only one word he can say.

"It… "

"Excellent, dear, "Sela Syakir made Humai look at her future husband suspiciously.

"Do you know me, Dad? " Said Humai with a whimper.

Syakir. He was going to take care of his ex-wife. Seeing Humai's panicked face would be a beautiful sight in Syakir's eyes.

Humai stared fixedly at Syakir. She did not expect that her ex-husband remembered the events in the past. Humai always cooks and is served every day. He knew that Syakir would not eat it.

Until one day, when Syakir starved finally there was only food made by his ex-wife. By hiding he tried it and that's where Syakir likes to be made Humai.

"So you… "

"Yes I lied to say bad, honey. Your cooking has been so good since. Plus now, there is a spice love more delicious taste. "

Humaira rolled her eyes lazily. Syakir always enjoys the opportunity in narrowness. The man could always steal the chance to race.

"You don't have to keep flirting. Let's eat and finish! "

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The originally clear sky was now starting to turn dark. The city of Jakarta that never sleeps now looks so crowded will pass motorized vehicles.

Many two or four wheels that filled the road to Bandar Soekarno Hatta. Likewise with one of the vehicles carrying a pair of bucins who are both in a romantic hangover.

They are currently in a car heading to the airport. Sefira and Jeno, and Jay are in Jeno's car. Mama Emili, Mama Ayna and Papa Haidar are in the front vehicle.

"So I'll see you soon, won't I, Ante? " Tanya Jay is sitting on Jeno's lap.

That guy didn't drive. The Humai family driver escorted them to keep Jeno's vehicle safe at the student's home.

"Yes, Honey. Let's meet Mom and Dad again. Jay is impatient? " Task Sefira with a cheekstropper on her niece's cute cheek.

"Yes, "Jay said with a nod. "Father same mom don't call Jay anymore. "

"Are you the same Dad, busy? " Task Jay with a longing look.

Both of those little eyes looked up. He stared at Jeno who was both looking at him.

"They're busy making ado, Jay, "Colden Sefira with a chuckle. "Aw! "

Syakir's sister held his hand which was pinched small by her lover. His eyes were round as if he did not accept Jeno's pinch.

"Kok pinched anyway, honey? " Say Sefira pretended to be sad.

"Where is sick? Seriously sick? Though I was slow, "Jeno said worriedly.

Honestly, it feels like Syakir's sister wants to laugh. Especially seeing the face of her lover who panicked.

"It hurts, "Said Sefira put Jeno's hand on her cheek.

He said Jeno's palm on her left cheek.

"Come here! " Said Jeno asking Sefira to come closer.

The innocent girl would have complied. She thought that Jeno wanted to whisper to her. Unexpectedly, Jeno closes Jay's eyes and,

Cup.

"Jeno! " Meekik Sefira quickly moved away.

He looked at his girlfriend who was laughing. Jeno is completely insane. There was a driver among them but did something crazy.

"Why not be patient. There's Jay the same driver! " Sephira said with her eyes still round

"Just calm down, Non. We used to see it!"

"What! " Pekik Sefira couldn't believe it.

"Well. The driver understood, "Jeno defended herself. "Toh I kissed you so that you would get well soon. "

~Connected

Could be Lu Bang Jen. One cooks together, the other doesn't know. Kiss the driver in front. The driver moved to Mars. Scared of diabetes look at the girl they both are.