Distance (Pursued Hot Duda)
109 Is the Same
Arby, Freya san Chiro is making breakfast. Chiro this morning wanted to have breakfast chicken porridge, a porridge that Arby used to make for her.
The fragrant aroma from the porridge instantly made Freya feel hungry. He was even sure he could spend five bowls at once.
"Why did you turn it around anyway, cook it? Why not just open a restaurant?"
"This is how many like it, what if I get richer? You're the one who bothers, every day frowning because you can't resist jealousy."
Freya snorted, but inwardly admitted it, definitely added many women who liked her husband this one.
Arby feeds Freya his homemade porridge.
"Great boy!" Freya then ate alone, not wanting Arby always feed herself.
The mother, son and father fed each other, enjoying the porridge with gratitude.
True what Freya thought, she always wanted to add.
Arby endured his grief, in fact this is one of the foods that once, when they were children, Arby often brought to Freya.
Freya, who used to be guarded tightly by her oma opa, could not eat or drink freely, even though the food that Freya wanted was just simple food.
Afraid of being healthy
Dirty
Be little Freya always eat food brought by her friends, which is also actually cooked by a professional chef, but for Freya still different.
The chef at Freya's house, of course, will make whatever the little lady asks, but Freya is bored, Freya also wants to be like other children, who can snack outside, play rain, play rain, eat candy and ice cream bought on the side of the road.
Opa and his oma are very protective, always looking after Freya who is for them, for the good and the future of Freya.
That is possible, without Freya remember once lun, which contains he used to love cooking, making cakes and sold to stalls or markets.
"Later in the afternoon, I'll make another one for you."
"No, I want masakin for you. Just make us a picnic. What do you want to eat?"
"Whatever you do, don't make a fuss."
"Chiro what do you want? Let daddy make it?"
"Whatever daddy makes, Chiro would love."
Arby kissed his two favorite people. Fortunately his wife and son were not people who demanded a lot, it should be that.
Arby's phone rang, but he didn't care. He already knew, that his cousins would want to riot. It was deliberately not he turned off his phone too, let them get more upset.
"Why not lift up, anyway?" ask Freya.
Freya who was tired of hearing Arby's cell phone ring, immediately raised.
"Why the hell, bother my husband mulu?" cetus Freya's.
The others were instantly silent, not expecting that the big madam would pick him up.
"Hehe, don't sulk dong, Freya. Where's arby?"
"Again cooking, is it cool, my husband? You can cook, but who will you cook for? Neighbor's son?"
Not men, not women, just as annoying.
"Everything, life must have progress, not just that. You guys if the girls have been patented with other men, just know the taste. Singles just keep going there!"
Oh my goodness, that's cruel!
"Bah, don't bother the honeymooners. Find a wife, there!"
Freya laughed after closing the call, husband and wife are the same!