Doctor Ella Love Story
Extra ~ Happy B - day Babang Sultan

On February 24th, it is the birthday of Ardi. The original name is the name of the original Nicholas Saputra gaping hahahaha.

As a big fan of him, Author rinses can only doain hopefully more handsome aja bang. The more successful his career and the merried spit. Ama mbak Raline Shah if you can (become a soul mate right) 🤣

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All day Ella has been struggling in the kitchen with the help of bi Ijah. Whynot? Tumben so young Madam Pradana this toy in the kitchen? Ella who is not a hobby for cooking and cooking skills is very mediocre? Even Ella belain didn't go to work today, take a special leave.

The answer is for the sake of making a birthday cake for his beloved husband, sultan Lazuardi Pradana.

Since it was Ardi's first birthday after they got married, Ella wanted to give her husband a little surprise. It is deliberately not to hold a party or invite relatives. Just want to celebrate alone with a romantic dinner, enjoy the cuisine bi Ijah.

Ella even intended to make a birthday cake with her own hands. And it turns out that it's not easy to do. Ella can cook a little. But for baking, he really has no experience at all. Zero experience's.

"Mom, let me do it." Ijah could not bear to also see Ella who had made the cake batter somehow. Failed just from earlier.

"Wouldn't. Anyway I'm the one who has to make it for Ardi's mas." Ella who is stubborn does not want to give up just like that.

"All right, one more time. This afternoon Ardi will be home from work soon." Ijah reminded Ella.

"Oiya, well have to succeed means this time." Ella was determined to succeed at the final try.

And sure enough with the high concentration and accuracy of the amount and dose of ingredients that fit the recipe book, Ella finally managed to make a decent cake. Not soft, not hard, slamming, and not even charred. Not that bad, though not perfect. For taste? Don't know anyway. Think of it as delicious.

Ella went on to create a coating topping for decoration. Ijah suggests covering all parts of the surface of the cake with white buttercream only to make it easy. Then just decorate the top with pink buttercream that adorns the edges forming indentations. And the middle part is just given a flag with the inscription Happy B-day.

The outcome?

Taraa!

So donk.

Consider it good hehe. This is the maximum effort Ella can give. Although the shape of the cake is a complicated yarn model.

Ella immediately took a shower and prepared to welcome the return of her beloved husband. Intentionally dress up in sexy, seductive clothes. Wearing make up more complete than her daily life. And do not miss the intoxicating perfume.

Ella sent a message this afternoon to get Ardi home quickly. But it looks like Ardi is busy and even the message from Ella has not been read until now.

'Don't tell me she forgot her own birthday?'

Already passing by, Ella awaits the arrival of Ardi on the sofa room. With the cake ready on the table. Just getting more agitated, not calm.

How come you haven't come home yet, Ardi? Usually at this hour, do you go home? When he's overtime? How come you're not telling me? Just make it a person! How come not to come? The call cannot either. Makes Ella upset and arrogant.

'What the fuck is this Ardi mas? Did he forget he had a wife? Come home late and tell me nothing?'

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Ardi got out of his car, when the driver had stopped the car right at the entrance of Pradana mansion. It feels very tired after a fairly tough board meeting until this night.

Ardi took off the tie and suit he was wearing and opened some buttons of his shirt to relieve the sultry feeling. Walk slowly entering the house by opening his cellphone which was forgotten. Lots of messages and missed calls there.

Ella's? Why did his wife call him so many times? Is it because he didn't tell me he was coming home late? Ardi skimmed through the messages for her. Lots of messages from all kinds of people. Happy birthday wishes?

'Haaaaa? Am I on my birthday today? Yephit...'

"Lho Mr. Ardi just got home?" Ijah hurried to greet Ardi, taking the tie and suit that Ardi was holding with one hand.

"Mrs Ella has been waiting for me since. Kasian he's been making cakes since morning, Mr. Ardi did not even go home." Ijah gave information.

"Ella made some cake?" ask Ardi in astonishment. Knows exactly how Ella's cooking ability levels. Just cook not pecus, how to make your cake honey?

"Yes sir. From morning to evening."

"Bikin kayak cake how's that really long."

"Fragal kept on sir, repeating back and forth."

"Really?" Ardi could imagine how Ella's marionette was in the process of making the cake. Ella who is unyielding, Ella who is not self-conscious with severe baking skills.

"Where's Ella now?" Ardi felt very guilty to his wife after hearing Ijah's words.

"In the room, sir."

Ardi immediately rushed towards their room. Want to see Ella soon, apologize.

'What's it like? It must have been five cent lips.' Ardi so imagined the look of Ella, which he thought was very adorable.

Upon entering Ardi's room, Ella falls asleep on the sofa with a birthday cake on the table.

What cake is that? The shape is very strange, like a tangled yarn. This must be what he said Ella made.

Ardi felt more guilty, Ella must have tried very hard to make the cake. Until tiredness and sleep on the sofa as well for the sake of waiting for him. Husband is insensitive.

"Honey..." Ardi approached Ella, giving a light peck to her cheek to wake her up.

"Mas Ardi?" Ella woke up from her sleep.

"Honey.sorry so much. I, I forgot today..."

"Happy birthday, hubby. Wish you all the best." Instead of being angry Ella even gave a beautiful smile for Ardi.

Sebelly original, but today is Ardi's birthday. Ella refrained from being angry, wanting to serve as a good wife to her husband today.

Ella's awkward behavior makes Ardi feels more and more guilty. Mending scolded or diomelin deh taste rather than he strange like this.

"Mas Ardi?" ask Ella to be confused.

"Sorry honey, I may not be a good husband. I often make you sad and disappointed. I often forget everything when I'm busy." Ardi admitted his mistake, his bad habit.

"Not forgetting to have a wife."

"How could he possibly forget that his wife is this beautiful." Ardi let go of his embrace, looking at Ella's face fixedly. Beautiful, very pretty.

"I made a cake for Ardi. Ugly one, would you like to try it?" Ella took her cake at the table. Slicing it and thrusting it at Ardi.

"What is this model cake? Full of art like this." Ardi is confused as to how to compliment Ella's cake.

"Rubber yarn model, hehe."

"Hahahaha complicated yarn huh?" Ardi laughed at the name of Ella's cake.

"Here I try."

"No boy?" Ella asked expectantly.

"Huuumm.iya delicious."

Ardi swallowed the cake in his mouth. Strange it feels original, no ngalor ngidul. Make the tongue want to refuse and vomit from the mouth. But Ardi held her back, because it was Ella's cake. Cake of love.

"You don't have to bother making ginian, honey. I can buy."

"Say it doesn't taste good, use an alibi to buy everything" Ella protested, putting the rest of the cake on the table.

"If you make it, I will eat anything. Even if you give me a longing I eat." Ardi tried to seduce.

"Yes later if Ardi mas wayl I love the longan."

"Son pa-pa I'm sincere."

"Basic fool. I can't possibly love him."

Ardi smiled at Ella's reply. Of course Ella can't. After their honeymoon incident a week ago that ended dramatically.

"So where's the gift for me?" tagih Ardi's.

"Before you." replied Ella timidly.

"Perfects!" Ardi was excited to look at Ella. "I took a shower, yeah, this abis opens a gift."

"No need, today I will serve mas Ardi."

"But I still stink..."

"It's ok..." Ella helps unbutton Ardi's shirt one by one.

"I think you're addicted to my bad smell." Ardi teases Ella jahil.

"Maybe..." Ella sniggered lightly.

Ella took the initiative first to hug and kiss Ardi. Not even uncomfortable even though her husband was still the smell of sweat, it was Ardi's body scent as if adding to the man's pheromones. Make the passion increase. The two wrestled long enough on the sofa before finally moving on to the bed and continuing there.

Ella who is active and aggressive does every fondling on the sensitive parts of Ardi's body. Ardi was just a passive party who enjoyed every intimate banquet that was very pleasant and exciting from his wife. Many times sighing and pounding unbearable ease.

Ardi felt a different sensation than usual. Because of course usually Ardi who is in control of the game and dominates. But now when Ella plays role play, the sensation obtained is so smooth, beautiful, intoxicating and fun.

Ella channeled all the love she had for her beloved husband. Give all their power and effort with all their heart until they reach the common pleasure that is like heaven in the world.

"Happy B-day, hubby." Ella gives a light kiss on Ardi's lips after they end the love ritual.

"Thank you, honey. I love you." Ardi clutched Ella's body tightly. Very satisfied and happy with Ella's special service tonight for her. Then the two closed their eyes while smiling and hugging.

"How's it feel? Sorry if I am not satisfied. I'm still awkward." Ella said, timidly.

"Happy! Very satisfied even!" Ardi answered enthusiastically.

"Basic..."

"I don't think you can be that violent either" seduced Ardi.

"Iiiihhhh what the hell?"

"When again I think it's good."

"Relieve it!"

"Honey, please.I think I've been hooked to see you like that, really sexy."

"I want to sleep!" Ella averted her gaze, immersing her face into Ardi's field chest.

"hahaha, you can always make me love you more Ama." Ardi kissed Ella's head and clenched her body tighter. The two fell asleep sharing warmth, sharing a dream.

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