Marrying the Young Miss

Marrying the Young Miss
Meatballs without meatballs


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"Why can't I answer your call, dear?" ask Elis with a ball.


"Where's your hape?" Daniel directs his right hand.


"Wait a minute." Elis looked for her flat object in her bag, then handed it to Daniel.


"Your battery is out, baby! How can I contact you hem?" said Daniel.


'Just hubby calling papa! Turns out hape me is out of power!' thought Elis by biting her lower lip.


"You want to go straight, or you want to come in first. Daniel, Elis?" ask Papa Brian, who now stands between the two.


"I want to eat meatballs wagon, now!" Elis said spoiledly, as she stroked her still flat stomach.


"We go straight to pah!" Daniel shook his father-in-law's right hand.


"May, who is patient ngadepin papa's son!" papa Brian slapped his son-in-law Daniel on the shoulder.


"Always trying to be patient with her, pah!" daniel said, holding Elis' hand.


"Well, why am I! So hubby's got to be patient with me?" Elis pursed her lips.


"Ahahaha, are you still unconscious too dear? You guys are looking for meatballs. The sun will be blazing." said papa Brian, after successfully stopping his laughter.


"Daniel first yes pah!" pamit Daniel, by taking Elis towards the bike he parked.


Brian stared at his two, waiting for his two to leave the place.


"I have a bad filling, Elis must be back" muttered papa Brian, when his eyes did not see Daniel's car.


"We want to find meatballs wagon use what hubby? I didn't see your car!" asked Elis in a wry search for the usual car in Daniel's ride.


"We're looking for that!" Daniel pointed to a blue sport bike, with 2 helmets on the motorcycle seat.


Elis breaking, flabbergasted. Then he whined spoiledly at Daniel, wrapping his two hands around his husband's waist.


"Huh? Are you serious hubby? I'll be black, how? Stung by the sun, you're hubby. Not to mention dust on the road, pollution, we borrow papa's car aja hubby!"


Elis looked back, made sure the father was still there, then looked at the father. "Can you have a pah? For grandchildren!" whining Elis with pursed lips.


Papa Brian shook his head. 'Did I say, filling is not good I immediately answered already.' papa Brian's inner.


"You don't know the advantages of riding a bike, baby! You must be hooked!" goda papa Brian, while stepping closer to his two.


"So you've never been on a bike before, baby?" daniel asked unexpectedly.


Elis turned his face, looking disappointed at Daniel.


"We were big and grew up together, school and college in the same place. You don't know I never ride a bike? You're hubby!" sulk Elis with a sour face.


"Sorry baby, I didn't realize. Then, we try to ride a motorcycle! Same me!" pinta Daniel stroked the top of Elis's head and landed a kiss on her lips.


"I don't want to, pollution, it's not safe to ride a motorcycle! We're riding in papa's car." cheered Elis by releasing his embrace from Daniel's waist.


"Darling! Don't talk like that! Riding the bike is safe, the proof of Daniel is currently in front of you intact right!" papa Brian said, dismissing what Elis said.


Daniel thanked Brian in his own way. Blinking his right eye toward Papa Brian, who responded to the nod of the head from Papa Brian.


Elis was silent, with lips moving kamit, without making a sound.


'I said I don't want to either, dust. Daniel sucks, it's hot if naek motor tuh! Uuhhh!' the inner grouse of Elis.


"Do I have to wear this? It could ruin my hubby's hair! My head feels heavy with this in my head!" elis protested with a hunch, his hands playing patted a helmet mounted on his head.


"Badly, we'll have to ride the bike, so we'll have to wear a helmet as security for head protection!" obviously Daniel, put on a helmet for himself.


"What are you waiting for, baby? Come aboard!" reprimand Daniel, look at Elis who has not yet climbed up and sat on the bike.


"How are you?" asked Elis innocently.


"Ahahahhahha dear papah, has been this big still do not know how to ride the bike?" papa Brian was back.


"Don't laugh if it only makes your ears hot!" gerutu Elis, stared intently at the papa.


The motor sped up, mingling with other vehicles racing on the highway.


Daniel smiled wryly, looking at the hand of Elis who was hugging him tightly.


"You really can't get Hubby to take the bike?" elis asked, still in disbelief.


"Oh my God, baby, it's been a long way. You just asked her? And again... so you have been tough and uncomfortable because I still doubt I drive a motorcycle?" daniel asked, looking at Elis from the left rearview mirror.


"Hehehe, I'm afraid hubby! It's my first time riding a motorcycle." grumbled Elis with a shy face.


With his frenzy, Elis exclaimed, his right hand patting Daniel's shoulder, as his gaze fell upon the meatball merchant with his wheelbarrow.


Pluk pluk pluk pluk.


"Hubby, look at that! That's his meatball! Let's get there!" elis's Word.


"Yes, here we go, baby!"


Daniel stopped his motor passing through the meatballs. Elis went down impatiently.


"Abang meatballs.. Come on over here, sneak!" elis' word with his hands waved, in terms of distance kang meatballs with his only a few meters.


"I want a bowl of meatballs sir, but don't use meatballs urate, just use an egg! No yellow noodles, just white noodles! Tape vinegar yes do not forget!" elis said excitedly, standing beside the meatball kang who instantly concocted for Elis.


'Aihhhhss I met a strange customer! Definitely again cravings.' Inner kang meatballs, waving his tail eyes at Elis.


"This is what you mean? Meatball bowl but do not use meatballs urate, use telor aja?" asked the meatball with a confused face.


"Bakso without meatballs sir!" yell Daniel, who is standing behind his wife.


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