Mr. Cold Falling in Love With Miss Somplak

Mr. Cold Falling in Love With Miss Somplak
Too sweet


Hearing the girl's words on the side about the name pumpkin instantly made Ahem frown.



"Wednesday?"


he suddenly imagined a pumpkin, a yellow-colored fruit that had strange fibers in it.


"Are they not cute?"


Hayat asked quickly.


Ahem did not answer.


the next second he imagined the Sweet cake from the gourd.



it does look so sweet and tempting.


"They're sweet enough to enjoy"


said Ahem slowly, immediately making Hayat nod his head.


but in the next second suddenly Ahem imagined a Halloween pumpkin.



in her shadow the Halloween pumpkin looks so terrible, eyes, nose, lips and I don't know it looks quite awful.


ahem immediately turned to face Hayat again.


"Did my face look like a ghost?"


the man immediately asked as he rounded his eyeballs, he thought whether the girl had likened her face to that of a Halloween pumpkin.


when Ahem asked like that and tried to imagine the Halloween pumpkin Hayat followed by imagining it, and in a matter of seconds the girl's laughter broke.


Hahaahaha.


she laughs winkingly trying to hold her belly, Halloween songs really look so cute and pretty creepy on the people who see them.


hearing the laughter of the girl beside him instantly made Ahem immediately frown.


"Paying....."


"Hahahaha it was so cute, I imagined carrying mister everywhere in the middle of the night blind, with a yellow face and lights illuminating the whole head."


he could not stop his laughter at all, it felt very strange when he shadowed it about the man beside him.


there was something in his head, strange and unique fantasies and thoughts beyond logic that he sometimes never imagined before.


Hayat continued to laugh, not realizing that the man had stopped his car in front of his apartment slowly, he still enjoyed imagining the unique pumpkin in Yellow, where Ahem's face becomes his comparison with Halloween pumpkin 🎃.


Honestly men beside her like pumpkin Halloween 🎃, imagine Ahem it for her stiff and flat, if smiling like forced.


Nyiuttt.nyaut ... he tried Ahem style when raising the tip of his lips, he could never imagine how the man laughed, must have felt funny and also very cute.


Not to mention that facing others the man looked so cold, frozen like ice cubes.


Again Hayat tried to remember Ahem's expression when facing other people.


funny and sweet.


But the reality is not a person who is flat and likes to be stupid is not romantic? aihhhh he was quite horrified to imagine the man was romantic yesterday-yesterday, but apparently the man looks very sweet when being a romantic man, beating the dreaded men in general.


Di was still trying to hold back his big laugh, clutching his stomach in amusement, but in the next second who would have thought suddenly Ahem had been in front of him, staring in the face of Hayat.


the girl immediately stopped her laughter and then looked at Ahem.


the man seemed to be enjoying Hayat's happy and amused laughter, this time not making his voice at all.


"Mister I'm a kebablasan"


Hayat spoke then again tried to laugh, but she tried to hold him back.


"Huh..have we arrived?"


The girl suddenly realized something, she turned to her left side.


"Oh my goodness..."


Meaning he wanted to turn around and say to come down, but who would have thought Ahem suddenly had moved to help take off his safety belt.


Hayat kept silent, raising both her hands in surprise, looking at Ahem who was acting so sweetly at her.


a smile rises from Hayat's face.


and in the following seconds Hayat's right hand slowly touched Ahem's soft hair, reflexes.he did so to make the man look directly at Hayat, stopping the movement of his hand.


They were silent for some time, and suddenly the following is quoted as saying, Who started it first they don't know, one sweet kiss just happened.


Lips meet lips that make the heart immediately rippled.


Life froze for a moment, and then closed his eyes because of the gentle kiss the man gave.


Believe me, the kiss was even sweeter than the yellow pumpkin cake that Hayat had imagined.