Naria "The Sweet Miss of the Charlotte Family"
Fish Cake

A beautiful morning at the Charlotte residence. The birds are interconnected, becoming the rhythm of the day guard of this always friendly couple, he is Andrea and Jung.

"Morning dear~~~," Sweet binti cute face Andrea, staring lovingly at the idol. For the sake of getting the right point of view when Jung opened his eyes, Andrea willingly sat down next to the nightstand. Crammed with a sleeping lamp post, his height. Hemm, there's just this young Miss William behavior.

"Morning is also dear. Why are you making a scene there?" said Jung, stroking Andrea's hair that seemed still wet.

"Hey!! have you taken a shower? why not invite me?!," as if not willing to leave the bath first, Jung who was smiling now bend his face, like a boy failed to get a toy.

"My dear, if we take a shower together, are you strong? I'm a beast in the bathroom," owh! very tempting morning talk. A raised smile rose at the corner of Jung's lips. The wife's game last night, very memorable. For this time Jung willingly raised the white flag, he was completely subjugated by Andrea.

"Okay, I admitted defeat last night. But this morning my stamina has been replenished, you want to repeat the bath?," in one gentle jolt, Andrea's body fell in Jung's arms.

"Honey," softly Andrea tried to escape, but a friendly kiss landed on the recess of Andrea's smooth neck, making the woman lose her balance. And she fell back in the arms of her husband.

"Come on, it's too cold this morning. I need a warm one before the bath."

"Young master, it's eight o'clock. You sure you want to exercise in bed first?," he said while waking up.

Hearing the time already showing the number eight, Jung pulled out a blanket. Without clothes, leaving only boxers with tiger motifs, ckckck Andrea was forced to turn his face. Jung's appearance reminded her of the Korean drama that had boomed.

"Bobbong!! why didn't you wake me up from earlier?" exclaimed the man, busy looking for a towel.

Oho! Andrea ruffled her waist, hearing her husband call her a midget!.

"Cebong?!" cried Andrea. Eyebrows clashed with each other, recalling a name that Jung often used to call him first.

"That's the call of the jahiliah era!! how nongol again?!," asked Andrea looking sharply at the husband. The sleeves of the peach shirt he wore were pulled up to the elbow, his emotions started to crawl up.

"Ups!!," Jung walked slowly towards the bathroom. It seemed like he had mispronounced, Andrea was most annoyed by the call.

"Onta arab!! want me to hand it over to the sacrificial committee??!," Andrea quickened Jung's steps.

Brak!!! bathroom door in rough lid"Sorry dear. I'm scared, my mouth is sprained!," he shouted from inside the bathroom.

"Where is the mouth sprain!!, the base of the arab camel!," grumbled Andrea, kicking the bathroom door.

"Sorry, please excuse me," peeking behind the door, it is very dangerous if he opens the door wide. The female cat will definitely scratch her.

Looking at the husband, there is a sense of pity in the chest. Andrea also tried to suppress emotions, at least Jung was not angry when he called the arab camel, it should be worth it.

"Okay, I'm sorry you husband, but our business is not finished yet" he exclaimed.

"Who is the queen!!," smiling comically, Jung closed the bathroom door and moments later began to sound gurgling water from inside.

"I was already provoked, the sound of water he took a bath really syahdu yah, akh! do not pervert Andrea!!," muttered Andrea, trying to relieve the desire that had been provoked earlier.

Andrea continued her activities, all her precious possessions had been neatly arranged in three big size suitcases, with a cherry blossom pattern.

While three other similar-sized suitcases still look empty in the corner of the bed. Some of Jung's clothes and files are ready. Ready to pack into a suitcase. They will today return to the residence of William.

"I should be happy or sad? this residence was already very comfortable for me, but I also missed my house," muttered, as she re-inserted some makeup into the black Chanel poch bag.

"Lantas, what about Bae---," akh! he thought about the little guy. Bae was one of the toughest reasons to leave this Charlotte residence.

While waiting for Jung to take a bath, Andrea leaves the room, joining Lady Sook and Ghina downstairs. It took several centuries to wait for the horseless prince to finish his bath, ckckck. Not to mention dressing, wearing collones, wearing sunskrim, ck! waiting for him takes extra patience.

"It's done, baby!."

"Yes mah," soon his attention was seized on the dish before them"That---."

"You make bongeoppang." (Korean cake stuffing red beans).

"Fish Cake!," said Andrea. Because his name is difficult to call by the tongue of Andrea, then he also called fish cake, easier is not.

"May I ask one, mah?" he asked timidly.

"Select, put on the bell. Strange to know, just take it, "a plate containing two fish was given by Mrs Sook to her daughter-in-law.

"Thank you beautiful."

"Ehem!!, I also helped mamah ngadon his red beans times, Ndre. Don't you want to give me a compliment too?" Ghina was socially jealous.

"Hohoho, the mother is forbidden to sulk, her face will be wrinkled soon."

"Have a son!!" said Ghina laughing.

"Don't stay there long. Bae will keep asking you guys" continued Ghina.

Andrea's long lips are not inferior to the mouth of the fish cake"Boleh can't I bring it."

"Bikin Ndre!!, do not know Joen to vomit when cravings Bae. Once out even pro your husband, how not to kesel the Joen!," said Mrs Sook. Ghina even grinned while going back and forth the fish cake.

Aunt An blushed hearing their chatter. Speaking of which he also has no solution let Andrea cepet bunting.

"Lack of patience, just as often as possible," added Sang mamah.

Ghina laughed at the words of the in-laws. Maybe this is the reason why Nari is so much, like a fruit falling not far from the tree. Lady Sook is the type of in-law who sometimes loses her calm and graceful aura. As of now, their chatter was very ungraceful.

"Young first got pregnant Jung after marriage how many months? or how many years?" Andrea kepo, her mouth munching on the Fishcake.

"Father top cer!! a month old dung!. Mama's stomach otw dammed like a man in a kibangin."

"Buck!! indeed mamah maling guava tree pake in kibangin?," Ghina chuckled amusedly. Sometimes he does not understand the unique language of this mama.

"Eh is indeed in the kibangin, Ghina. Within a month, my mother had vomited. Want to eat nausea only, continue mamah stomach slowly enlarged, bunting de mamah."

"About dong mah!! so pregnant, mamah is not meow, say bunting, in kibangin anyway."

"You know when to bunting Ndre. Wah did not focus on this one daughter-in-law," the lyrics were in Andrea's laughter.

"Kuenya delicious?," suddenly asked about the taste of the fish cake.

"Hu-um," Andrea replied with her last mouthful.

"Other times we make it together."

"Ready man!!," cried Ghina and Andrea together.

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Jung fell silent stiffly with a white towel coiled around his waist. The top he left exposed for real, anyway in his own room.

"Newly realized, today I was kicked out," his moonshine was desperate. Ck! this is because of a storm with the grandmother attached, she got punished.

"Darling~~~," like a kitten asking for a ration, Jung threw a glance at the balcony while calling out Andrea's name.

"Darling Andreaaaa!!," he exclaimed louder.

"Tuh, your husband yelled, hunted in jinakin," admonished Madame Sook. Now all the fish-shaped cakes are finished in cooking. Bae spends two tails just like the Mother.

"Look to come with Mommy," invited Bae to go upstairs.

"Roof," pinta Bae with her hands poking .

"Mother is not strong carrying Bae while climbing stairs, Bae is already big," he added.

"It's so cute" asked Bae with both hands on her cheeks.

"Yes, what a sweet baby," cried Ghina.

"Mamah womawooo," Bae winked at Ghina, with a language that was not yet so fitting.

"Dangerous!!," as usual, Madam Sook liked to tease Bae the most.

"Dirty granny," Bae replies. Wishing Bae anger, unfortunately the grandson is not the type of boy who is easily disturbed.

"Hohoho, turn in Grandma's fish cake!!," seduced Lady Sook.

"uwekk!!," Bae was like throwing out a fish cake that he had swallowed.

Laugh at them. Bae's presence adds to the joy in this family.

Andrea leads Bae to the upper room, taking her to meet Jung's father.

"They will definitely miss each other," said Ghina looking at Andrea's back, who was walking while holding Bae's hand.

"You just calm down, you won't stay still, baby," his mischievous blinked at Ghina.

Ghina understood very well with that wink"Hihi mamah is indeed a legend," said Ghina. Surely Madame Sook already has plans to bring Jung and Andrea back to this residence, just look at it later.

"Bi Ambilin bento box is big dong," pinta Madam Sook.Kue Fish is quite a lot, in addition to snacks at home, Madam Sook intends to equip Jung and Andrea with her cake made it. Jung has also not been eating food in the style of the hometown of the mama. Moreover, for years the mama did not return home.

Mrs Sook does not have any more siblings in Korea, she still has two younger sisters who still live there, by inhabiting the heritage house of both their parents.

But because it is at home and suitable with the climate and atmosphere in Indonesia, Mrs Sook does not intend to visit her hometown again. But his two brothers often contact him via phone and also video call, just let go of longing.

To be continued...

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