
The goddess stroked her stomach silently, "You like papa's cooking, son!" the Goddess with a smile.
The goddess ate voraciously and without hesitation in front of her husband. He finished all the food that the gods cooked without a trace of it.
Dewi smiled in a knot, "Alhamdulillah, thank you a lot of Mas already masakin food that the Goddess likes, I am also full," he added while finishing his meal.
"Thank God, if you like everything that you cook," he said.
The goddess looked expectantly at her husband, "But may I ask you to make something?" Goddess's Ink.
The god returned his wife's expectant gaze with an adoring gaze, "What do you want my wife to ask?' askanyanya Gods.
Dewi was hesitant to speak honestly and said her wish was because she was afraid that her husband would not be able to fulfill her request.
"I i-ngin..," The goddess was cut off and from her face as if there were many doubts and doubts that struck her heart.
"Darling! What do you want, try to say the same Mas, insya Allah, if you can Mas will fulfill all your requests," said Dewa with full gentleness.
Dewi smiled wryly at the God, "I want as long as I'm in Seoul South Korea I want to eat Korean food every day," the Goddess asked in a very small tone of voice like someone whispering.
The god smiled smirk before answering the words of the Dewinta, "May whatever you want to eat, Mas will ask the housekeeper to prepare the dishes you want to eat," said Dewa.
"But I want Mas who cooks no one else," the great-grandson of Dewi lowered her head.
The look on her face instantly changed drastically which featured an adorable face and mimic according to her God.
The god immediately stood up from his seat and said, "That's fine, your husband will always be ready and willing to cook the food you want," god lowered his head like a chef talking to his customers.
"Seriously Mas?" Ask the Goddess enthusiastically whose eyeballs have turned brightly sparkling.
"I am very even a thousand rius loh dear and it does not matter to me, you just calm down there is no need to worry about anything," added Dewa.
After a while, the two of them finished their meal. They deliberately wanted to linger in the kitchen and he let the God enter first into his room.
"Mas must see directly the gift that I stored on the pillow," his inner Goddess.
Dewi shook her head and answered the question from her husband, "Sir first well to the room, I want to talk to some Mbak here, no anything right Mas?" the Goddess's Pinta covered the real reason.
"It doesn't matter, baby, but remember not for long!" Quite frankly God, while kissing the top of Delia's head.
"okay!" Briefly answered Dewi while pointing her finger sign agreeing with the terms of her husband.
The god then walked up to the second floor and entered into his room. He picked up his towel and immediately walked towards the bathroom to clean himself up.
After a while later, the God came out with a fresh face and picked up the change of clothes that had been prepared by the Goddess. Suddenly, there was a sound of something falling on the floor.
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