Marrying the Young Miss
Chef Adi

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"A-what? The three? A happy little family? Huaaaaa, are you planning on having a new wife? Huaoooo!" elis' tears broke again by parading his body with Daniel.

Daniel washes his breath violently, his brain begins to bully with the thought of Elis who is far from himself.

"Oh my God, baby, not a new wife. But me, you and baby, there's no way she's gonna stay here!" Daniel rubs Elis' stomach, resuscitating Elis back from his loading.

"You're right" said Elis, shaking his head.

"Akkkhhh hubby what are you doing?" elis asked, as Daniel carried her out of the walk in closed.

"You punish you, baby." Daniel rolled his eyes, with a seductive smile.

"Gosh, I don't want to, I've taken a shower. Come down on me! I-I'm hungry, I want to have the chef prepare the food!" elis for various reasons.

"The chef will definitely do his job well dear. While waiting I will punish you, for it has awakened me with your cry ahahha." joked Daniel.

Creek.

Elis pinched Daniel's arm. While Daniel was more happy because he did not feel pain with the pinch of the wife. Precisely advancing his face, getting closer to Elis' forehead.

"Your punishment is of no quality! I'm going down!" whining Elis.

"Very good-natured, can bring you closer to me!" goda Daniel's.

Brakes.

Daniel closes the bathroom door with his feet, to his two disappear behind the bathroom door. Followed by the sound of water gurgling. While the sound of lenguannn, sighannn, moans alternately dancing nari filled the ears of Elis and Daniel.

In the dining room.

"Do we need to heat up his chef's cooking?" ask assistant chef Adi.

"You think?" asked chef Adi, turning to Mr. Dedi who had been silent since.

'Is there anything wrong with you, ladies and gentlemen? No ordinary sir Dedi looks restless.' Inner chef Adi.

Mr. Dedi walked out of the dining room, swinging his footsteps towards the floor where his Master was.

An hour later.

Daniel went out of the room with Elis in his arms.

"Don't look at me, hubby! I'm still pissed off about you!" grunt Elis with annoyance, to his two hands draped around Daniel's neck.

"I'm sorry but my game brings you pleasure, baby!" goda Daniel's.

Elis held her shame with blushing cheeks. With a face turned away from Daniel. "Don't talk about it, what if someone hears it? You want to embarrass me!" sulk Elis with a spoiled sulk.

"Where would we give a sister for a baby?" bargain Daniel with one eyebrow that goes up and down.

Bugh.

"Uggghhhhhh!" cry Daniel.

"You think my stomach is a balloon, the first baby hasn't been launched yet, and you said you wanted a baby sister? It's hubby!" elis's Scratch.

"Yes, baby, we'll program! I want our house to be filled with the cries and laughter of children." Daniel said.

"Good morning, Mister, Miss!" greet mr. Dedi.

"For sir!" greet Elis.

Daniel sat Elis in a chair, with the dining table now filled with various dishes.

"Today what do you want to eat, baby?" daniel asked, scooping the rice on the plate in front of Elis.

"I don't want to eat, the food doesn't make me feel hungry hubby!" great-granddaughter Elis, circulated her gaze at the dish that had been presented on the table.

Daniel frowned. "Loh, this is your favorite dish, baby!" persuade Daniel.

"You're the one who's having breakfast! I let you eat it, if it's good, I'll eat it." Elis bargained with pursed lips, to two hands on the table.

Daniel exhaled his coarse breath, turning towards chef Adi with a sharp gaze.

'Mampusss dah lu, the cuisine does not make Miss feel laper!' the inner assistant chef, swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"Koki!" Daniel exclaimed in a loud voice.

Chef Adi approached her two.

"Don't use the hubby mosque! I'm shocked!" cibir Elis in a mocking tone.

"Sorry baby!" daniel said warmly.

"A-Anu Young Master, what's up? Is there anything you want to tell me?" chef Adi asked, with trembling legs as he stood in front of Daniel.

"What's wrong with your cooking, chef!" yell Daniel, blame the chef.

"I-it must be delicious Miss, a- does anyone want Miss to eat? I can prepare this time too Miss!" bargain and persuade chef Adi, with a quivering voice staring at Elis.

'Come on Miss, please save my life. Time yes it's cooking does not make Miss feel laper.' Inner chef Adi.

"It's not the chef's fault, hubby! But your fault!" chirps Elis.

Seriate...

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