
"I've prepared warm water for you, husband!" agna shouted half as Darren was seen climbing the stairs. "I've also prepared everything you need this morning. So don't forget to thank me." Agna's smile widened as she heard the words of thanks from her husband's lips.
"Thank you Agna, because you've prepared all my needs" Darren said to the pregnant woman. "You also have to take a shower, after which we will have breakfast together" the man continued before entering his room.
Agna who heard that just kissed her left and right ketek. "Flame onion," murmured Agna as he pressed his nose. "The message he told me to take a bath, because my sweat smelled of onions I was cooking earlier." Agna gave a small chuckle as the woman remembered that she had fallen into the body of the husband.
"It's okay that I smell onions, anyway because he also has to make me cook in the morning blind like this. So, it's okay I stink, after all if I have a bath it will definitely be fragrant again," the inner Agna who is now the woman is seen entering into her room, she said, because he also had to take a shower as Darren had told him to.
"If it wasn't because I'd already agreed to the deal then, I wouldn't want to cook for her." Suddenly Agna said that, indicating that the woman's mood had begun to change again. "This is the first time in the history of an Agna cook, somehow it feels like the fried rice I made earlier." A moment after saying that Agna closed the door of her room slightly rudely.
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Darren was neat with his suit, as well as Agna who was very neat with a knee-length skirt and tight clothes like the pregnant woman used to wear when she went to college.
"Why even look at it, let's eat anyway in the fried rice there is no poison," chirps Agna at the sight of Darren just staring at the plate of fried rice that was on the table right in front of the man.
"I'm waiting for you Agna, let's have breakfast together." Darren smiled as he looked at that appetizing plate of fried rice, in his mind and mind if for sure the fried rice would be delicious.
Darren also did not know that Agna actually can not cook, not only that, the man also did not know that Agna learned to cook through youtube.
"Come, just eat. Anyway it feels like your husband should swallow it, because I cooked this fried rice special for you," said Agna while thrusting a glass of water at the husband. "This is salt as well, later if it feels bland just addin according to taste," continued the pregnant woman.
Hearing that Darren's feelings were immediately unpleasant. "Have you cooked before?" ask Darren just to make sure his wife is good at cooking or not.
"Once again, I was often told by Mother to cook water," replied Agna raising her eyebrows, as she was now proud of herself when she told Darren that she could cook water.
"What is just cooking water?" Darren was heard asking once more to his wife.
"Ish, why the hell? Just open your mouth and eat nih fried rice continues to be chewed and then swallowed very hard. And I cooked it full of love and affection so it tasted good." Agna stared intently at Darren, as the man kept asking about the fried rice that the woman was cooking. "Breakfast, later Om husband late," continued Agna while holding hands.
Darren, who was afraid of being sprayed by the pregnant woman again, was finally seen just taking a spoon to eat the fried rice. But before that Darren had prayed that nothing would happen when he would eat the wife's special fried rice.
"No, so I told you Om husband to taste it first, because I also believe how to cook tutorials on youtube is not likely to be wrong. So, I think definitely the fried rice ala-ala Agna will definitely taste delicious and nutritious," replied Agna confidently who was so very sure.
"So, did you learn to cook from youtube?" Darren is now increasingly hesitant when he hears Agna learning to cook over the internet.
"Yes dong, now eat. But don't forget that the husband must read the prayer first." Agna smiled even more as she answered Darren. The woman also glared perfectly signaling that she told Darren to eat her cooking immediately.
Darren had trouble swallowing his saliva when the spoon he had pegeng now taken over by Agna.
"Here let me feed you." Agna was now scooping up the fried rice. "Open your mouth, husband, Aaaa ...."
"Na, I can do it myself, you now eat your fried rice as well" Darren said, declining when a spoonful of fried rice was already in front of him at this time. It turned out that Agna made two dishes of fried rice for Darren one plate as well for the pregnant woman herself one plate.
"It's okay, let's open your mouth, husband. Aaaa ...."
Darren complied with Agna's request, now the man is seen opening his mouth with a feeling that is not careless.
"Emmm, now let's chew .. chew until soft just swallowed." Agna clapped her hands in excitement as a spoonful of fried rice entered Darren's mouth. "Where's it good?"
The look on Darren's face just changed when the man chewed the fried rice that felt strange on his tongue.
"Hey, what's good?" agna asked when the woman saw Darren just shut up.
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