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"I love you, my wife, my soul mate, you are my breath!" daniel said in Elis' ear.
Daniel and Elis tied each other to their two lips. Making the servants consciously reverse their bodies.
Daniel took Elis around the house, asking Elis for his own opinion on the building. Introduce every corner of the room with its functions, and the various facilities contained in the house.
"Do you like the interior, baby? If you don't like it, we can change it whenever you want, as long as you feel comfortable staying at home" Daniel said with his left hand reluctant to stretch from Elis' waist.
"No need to change, this is also good. My husband chose the interior style." praised Elis.
"I just follow what I have to do according to my heart, my heart just wants to make you happy together with me! Until at the end of it, it will never be in your mind to leave me!" daniel said, with a hopeful look.
Elis swallowed his saliva with difficulty, sialll!
"I'm thirsty, we'd better end up here first going around the house, straight to the kitchen! Can you?" pinta Elis with a voice made spoiled, did not want to ruin her second mood.
"Come, let me show you my dream kitchen, I always imagine you're cooking good food for me and our children!" daniel said with a sparkling face, leading Elis closer to the kitchen.
"Hey!" Elis rolled his eyeballs lazily.
Starting again, why every corner of this house I feel so much hope, great hope Daniel will maintain his household with me.
Daniel looked at Elis with hope, I hope it will never be in your mind again to end our marriage, even if the beginning is only a contract marriage.
"Can I help you, sir?" ask Adi, shef in the magnificent house that occupied Elis and Daniel.
Daniel pulls out a chair for Elis, "Thank you!" elis said, after landing his body weight on the chair that Daniel pulled before him.
"No need to bother, baby!" daniel answered by stroking the top of Elis' head.
Adi put her thin smile on her two Masters, Mr. Daniel looks so loving and loving Miss, but why do I feel there is something strange about his second relationship!
"You leave us, do your other work!" tell Daniel to drive Adi out of the dirty kitchen.
"Call me if there's anything you need!" adi said before leaving his Master.
"Brew!" grouse Daniel.
Without saying much more, Adi left to his two in the clean kitchen, with the henchman Elis sitting in the front seat of the parapet like a bar.
While Daniel was in the kitchen, make something refreshing drink while in drinking Elis.
"Please taste it, I hope you like it!" Daniel placed a glass of refreshing-looking drink on the table, before Elis sat down.
"Can you guarantee the taste of this drink will taste good? This drink won't make me sick to my stomach, will it?" elis asked with doubt about Daniel's skill.
"Just trust me! How could I possibly harm my own wife, with a drink I made with my own hands!" daniel's hand grabbed a glass of the drink he made for her as well, the same as the one he made for Elis.
"You see, I'm fine, ain't I!" daniel said, after he had drunk his drink.
"Yes yes, you won. All right, I'll taste your drink. But if I'm addicted to her taste, responsibility is her consequence, if I keep wanting her!" threaten Elis with her sharp eyes.
"I wouldn't mind getting you back, anytime, I'll do it, just for you!" Daniel smiled broadly, that's what I expected.
Why it tastes good, I don't think it's going to taste this good. I can't take Daniel for granted. Under his cold hands, if you open a beverage business, it will certainly progress rapidly, thought Elis while his taste senses, enjoying the sensation of the drink made by Daniel.
"You like her, don't you? Want again? Got me still!" Daniel offers his drink to Elis.
"Don't you mind if I spend yours?" elis asked with a blushing face, embarrassed but still lacking. Daniel made it really good.
"It! Just spend! Do you want to snack? I made you some snacks!" bargain Daniel, after shifting his drink to Elis.
"Maybe, if you don't mind." a fluffy smile appeared on Elis' lips.
"Wait a minute Miss Elis, your snack will be served immediately" said Daniel spoke ala maidservant to his employer.
"Don't have much behavior, baby! Hurry up, make me! That's delicious!" elis Pinta.
"okay!" Daniel took out the materials he needed from the refrigerator, until a few minutes later, so he served a contemporary snack on the table.
"You really made this for me? Daniel?" a look of disbelief, Elis showed by staring at Daniel and the cordog in turn.
"Yes dong, I've been learning a few days how to make it, just to please you!" said Daniel.
Elis' heart seemed to grow flowers blooming, with a variety of beautiful colors and beautiful shapes. What Daniel did, just to please Elis, moved him to the man he married on a contract basis. Daniel did his looks sincere, no coercion.
While the man he has been dating for a long time, never do it for himself, do not make a drink or food, to get Elis to drink it sometimes Wiliam by forced to do it, he did not do it, there is no sincerity in the eyes of William.
Wiliam does love Elis, but his love is only limited to praise, because he managed to have Elis who in fact was a famous businessman's son. But unfortunately on the night of the engagement, he made a mistake. To make her have to lose Elis who should be her fiance.
Tick tick tick.
Daniel flicked his fingers in front of Elis' face.
"What are you daydreaming about, honey? Let's eat the cordog! It won't taste good if you eat it cold" Daniel said.
"Yes, you're right. It would be much better if it was eaten while it was still warm like this! Thank you dear!" Elis grabbed the cordog that was on the plate.
Elis ate her voraciously, stuffed the cordog in her hand into her mouth and pinched her, chewing her slowly, enjoying her palatable cordog made by Daniel.
"You don't just look at me, come eat!" Elis pointed the cordog in front of Daniel's mouth with mayonnaise sauce.
"Enak too" said Daniel after tasting his handmade cordog.
Daniel and Elis, together enjoying the cordog were both, with a crisp chatter to his two.
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