Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2
Sweetest Chocolate

"What are you, honey?" my many.

At that time I just came out of the toilet when I saw Suci fighting with the ingredients on the kitchen table. I approached him too.

"You make cake" he said.

"Kue?"

"Yep. Birthday cake for my dear husband."

"Geez, Yang. Why, really, hard to make? I can buy."

"What's so hard? It's easy, really. As if to make love to you."

Hmm....

He chuckled, so happy for my teasing. "It's easy, right? Stay opened, entered, diadon-adon, continue to be placed in a warm place. So, get out of the mold. Sweet and cute little guy."

"You'll be tired, Yang."

He shook his head as he continued to prepare the ingredients of the dough onto the table. "Wouldn't be tired, anyway. Make the child not tired. Time to make a cake like this is tired, anyway?"

"Yes already. It's up to you. But I'm with you, yeah."

"Uuuh. Thank you, Mas. I love you."

"Either. But promise, don't waste the dough. I don't want you to get tired because you have to clean up, okay?"

He's nodding. "Yes, Mas. Take it easy about that, Mah. Am I a teenager who celebrates birthdays that way?"

"Good then. So, what can I do for you?"

Sacred smile. "no need. You just sit down and accompany me. I love you." She pulled down the zipper and took off her nightgown.

"Hm, why take off my shirt?"

"Fear of anyone being ignorant, keep getting my dress dirty."

"Yes, yeah, yeah, I get it. But as long as you know, yes, I am the most anti-digesting food or groceries. I don't like. Honey knows that it's a waste of food. The kid in the parlor can't necessarily eat three meals a day."

Suci smiled understandingly and gave a thumbs up to me. "But just in case. Than my nightgown gets dirty."

I'm nodding. "As far as you."

Wew! Fuck up! He intentionally mocked me. "Yes already. Then I'll just watch tv."

"Good then. Without you, my cake would have ripened sooner."

Huh! Is my desire so high that Saints like to tease me?

Well, maybe.

I immediately went to the tv room, sat back on the sofa and pressed the remote. Actually, I do not like watching tv very much, but I do not want to busy myself with a cell phone because I am not the type of person who likes social media. So I just watched the news broadcast. Nevertheless, I still invite Suci to have a light chat, just asking if he is tired, still long or not, if there is anything I need to help, he said, and others -- just so that it doesn't feel ignored and I'm busy myself with my comfort.

After a few minutes, I saw that Suci had put the dough into the oven. And when I went back to the kitchen to get a drink, Suci was busy with chocolate in her hand. There's a chocolate shaved that I know it's for the cake sprinkles, and some it melts.

"I can't decorate it, Mas. I just love chocolate it's okay, right?"

I'm nodding. "It's okay. I know, even though it looks simple, it definitely tastes good, and the effect is still special. Because you made that cake special for me."

"It could be you. You're a mick!"

"That's not a fight, honey."

"Then what?"

"That's a compliment to your efforts to please me."

I think Saints are happy to hear that. He raised his face and looked at me meaningfully. "Here, taste this," he said. He lifted the spatula from the chocolate melt and brought it closer to my lips. I tasted.

"Enak, sweetie," I said.

"That's what you are. Sweet."

"O yeah? I think it could be even sweeter."

I grabbed her hand, dipped her index finger into the chocolate melt, brought it closer to my mouth, then clenched her lips as her finger was in my mouth.

Ughhhh! Sacred smiled warmly. The smile on his lips puffed up perfectly.

"What if it's like this?" He threw the brown spatula to his chest, and he looked at me with love twinkle in his eyes.

Sure oes. Seduced, I added a brown colette to her chest, to her neck, also to her lips. Then, smiling, I hugged him and slowly squeezed him against the wall.

Well, she's the sweetest chocolate I've ever tasted. Sweeter than all the chocolate in the world.