Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran

Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran
Omelette


In one blow the unification was already underway. The two enjoy a perfect intimate evening with a steady stream of water fluttering the body.


"Shitt!" defan murmured, when the peak of pleasure will populate filled the womb of Dira.


Dira unceasingly moaned with sighs while enjoying the union. Until finally, the two felt the peak of enjoyment together.


After having an intimate husband and wife relationship in the bathroom, the legs of both vibrate as if they are not strong enough to hold the footing. I don't know how long they enjoy the moment together in the bathroom.


Both came out with a body that was squeezing but felt its own satisfaction. Moreover, Defan, he smiled triumphantly after successfully getting the ration tonight.


After bathing, they lay down on the bed. But Dira was struck by an incredible hunger. Because, they ate this afternoon, as a result she told her husband if she wanted to have dinner together.


"Abang, I'm so hungry. Is there anything to eat? Didn't you feel hunger like me?" dira asked, as she stared fixedly at her husband's exhausted face.


Defan returned the look on his face, immediately thinking about what to eat to relieve his wife's hunger at this time.


"Which, it looks like there's an instant noodle in the closet. Do you want to eat instant noodles?"


Dira shook his head, he did not lust to eat instant noodles. However, what was in her mind was that she wanted to taste her husband's cooking for the first time, a special dish in addition to instant noodles.


"Can you cook? It was so wonderful to eat such an unusual dish!" dira toilet.


"Abang, can only cook instant noodles, Yang! I couldn't cook another one, but there was one dish Mama taught me. Do you want to try it?" Defan hugged his wife's body, eroding the distance between them.


"Maybe, Bang but what can you cook?" Dira while thinking those words, dissolved in his own mind.


"Hmm .. It looks like I haven't been able to reveal it yet, it's still a secret! I went to the kitchen first huh," said Defan, letting go of the hug, passing away.


"Well, wait for me to come!" Dira immediately ran after her husband's departure after getting out of bed.


BRUK!


Dira's body fell when it collided with her husband's back because it ran so fast. He also felt pain in both knees.


"Aw!" peekik Dira in pain, holding both knees.


"Why, Yang? Is anyone sick? Then you suddenly hit me!" regret Defan helped his wife immediately get up while sitting on the floor.


"It's a good thing it didn't hurt, Bang! My feet are just a little sore and bruised from the floor, so what would you cook? I'm starving once?" said Dira, stroking his reddened knee.


"There is, secret! Just wait in the dining chair, sit there," Defan said as he approached the cooking area, then he turned to the refrigerator to pick up some eggs:


Dira was increasingly curious what exactly was being done by her husband, what cuisine became the expertise of the man until he kept his cooking secret.


Therefore, Dira waited patiently, she glanced at the once in a while the very painstaking man was shaking the eggs inside the bowl.


"Udah ripe yet, bang? I'm so impatient, I want to eat it right away! Wonder what that food is, hurry up!" said Dira while circulating his gaze, the net can not be separated from the back of the man.


Sreng ... Sreng ...


The sound of a skillet continues to fill the room, he plays the sutil with the skill of his hand. One large and thick omelet ready to be served, Defan immediately brought to the dining table, then he took two plates of rice to accompany them to dinner.


"Wow," said Dira, praising her husband's mouthwatering cooking.


An omelet that is shiny with a brownish color makes his saliva immediately spill. Therefore, she immediately grabbed a plate that had been brought by her husband containing warm rice.


"Eat," said Defan, telling his wife to immediately eat the typical cuisine taught by the mother.


The omelet is often made because he really likes the omelet made by his mother. Since sitting in High School, Defan asked to be taught to cook omelet so that when his mother is not at home, he can cook himself and eat while warm.


Devouringly, Dira ate food made especially by her husband. Omelette was delicious on the tongue, even his stomach was immediately full after spending half of the omelet.


"Fine, Bang!" Dira brandished her two thumbs, praising the greatness of her husband who managed to satisfy and satiate her stomach when hunger strikes at night.


Defan only chuckled a little, he also ate the remaining food. From the beginning he allowed Dira to devour food that he made himself specifically for his wife even though he actually wanted to eat it together.


However, he wanted to see Dira's response after spending some of the omelettes presented. It turned out that his efforts were not in vain, his cooking was well-liked. He smiled proudly because he had given the best food that was very delicious tonight.


"Thank you, bang," said Dira, after feeling her stomach bulging.


Dira leaned her body on the dining chair, then suddenly leaned her body, then kissed her husband's lips instantly even though the man was chewing his food. The man smiled and enjoyed his wife's thanks.


"Where the hell did you learn to cook an omelet like that?" Dira stared at her husband.


"I learned from my mom, Yang! Steady on the cooking? Well, you must be hooked, right?" cecar Defan, a smile filled with pride.


Dira replied with a small nod while smiling widely. She did not expect to be able to enjoy cooking from the hands of her own husband.


"Good omelette," said Dira.


After eating dinner, the two went straight back into the room. Dira and Defan throw the body on the bed.


They stared at each other sleeping sideways. "Which, how many courses are scheduled tomorrow?" tanya Defan, looking for a topic for discussion tonight.


However, her husband's words actually reminded Dira for something else. He remembered about the task of the group that had not been done with his two friends, Jenny and Angga.


There is no agreement between them when they will do the task of the group. "Gosh, I just remembered that there's a job we haven't done yet." Dira patted her head spontaneously without answering her husband's questions.


"What duty?" asked Defan, Dira was silent for a moment.


However, his mouth immediately answered quickly. "Bang, I have a task with the same group of neighbors who live above our house. In this condo, Angga, he's one more class with me in medical school. What if you work at home? Because we had agreed to group work at her home," Dira said, asking her husband for permission.