If You're a Mate, How else?
About Surprise

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Mas Bojo leaned his body towards me, "if you want an intimate, after this huh?" Then pull back his body to its original position while taking a spoon while smiling.

"Ck! Not that intimate that time!"

"Keep what dong?"

"Yes, my love!"

"Yes. After this."

Mas Bojo is still calm.

"Ih! Not that one!" my ketus. This time Mas Bojo laughed because success upset me.

"Yes tomorrow. Where you going? It's in line."

"Romantic eating there keeps shopping for souvenirs continue—"

"Later the last day of shopping. Not tomorrow."

"Well, if so, I want pictures in the desert."

"Yes! I can't wait to get caught tomorrow."

Mas Bojo just smiled. Fortunately, he was no longer strange to see the behavior of his wife who was like this. Mas Bojo never protested. My whole life is still within its limits.

Yep... Although the role of Mas Bojo is more dominant in the household. Like now, when I opened my eyes, Mas Bojo was not there beside me. Where else try to go, if not struggling in the kitchen to prepare breakfast as usual. Happily... Again traveling is still willing to bother himself to meet the nutrition of his wife even though previously I was all because he did not want to buy breakfast. But it's okay, obviously I'm not the one who went down to the kitchen.

This time, I deliberately did not nyamperin and neplokin Mas Bojo first. But to switch to taking goods in my suitcase that I deliberately brought from Indonesia, for me to try here as a surprise for Mas Bojo.

Go inside the closet, carrying a small box with mixed feelings. My heart beats faster, but I have to do it quickly so Mas Bojo does not suspect.

For a minute, two minutes, I was getting nervous staring at the flickering screen to show results after practicing the rules of using the tool that I was currently looking at intensely. Sampe...

...Curious gaaakkk? ...

...Yuuukkk continued to read in chanel yucubku: ambiguous story...

...Help subscriber also yaaaaa... ...

...Mamaciww...