
" so want By masakin What ?" ask Frans now ....
" what matters is good Daddy" said Ara with passion
" what about Daddy again ?" komplen Frans heard Ara's call. ..
" like what Ara dong wants to call" said Ara judes made Frans massage his temple .....
" well madam, it's up to you to "answer Frans, and take some groceries out of the super-complete refrigerator and put them near the stove .....
Ara watched the lavish and large kitchen and the neat order in amazement ,,,,,,
" Daddy is as rich as anything? , ,,, how the kitchen is already like a beautiful tourist spot " said Ara after getting off the table and hugging Frans who was cutting vegetables while standing it from behind ....
Frans laughed at his little wife's question, "you ask how rich Daddy is ?"
" yes, and why would Daddy want to be with Ara who doesn't have anything ?" ask Ara in surprise .....
Frans turned to look at Ara who was standing behind him then smiled broadly at Ara's confused sweet face.....
" why ask rich?,,, have nothing what?,,,, does love have to look rich ?" questions from Frans .....
" not rich, but at least it is the same so that it is equal and not underestimated by each other" said Ara ....
" your mistress is a crown princess of the Prasetya group, your father is a mafia king and your mother is the owner of the famous jewelry company Maharani Prasetya ,,,, you ask me what's humbling me ?" frans shook his head and cut the ingredients back ...
" where did Ara know about that, , but Daddy was a great person who could all according to Ara "pra praise moved to stand in front of Frans.....
" you said hungry, so don't bother me" Frans said as Ara stood before him making Frans unable to continue his work....
" Ara wants to come By "whimper Ara with spoiled ....
" do you remember how to cook ?" frans asked her chin on Ara's shoulder after turning on the stove and putting teflon ......
Ara looked up then shook her head but when Ara looked up at Frans spontaneously her forehead immediately arrived at Frans' lips.......
" you're the one who cooks let Daddy call his step "frans said as he hugged Ara and leaned back spoiled ...
" get in the oil, and stir-fry "the Frans commandment which dutifully does ....
" Daddy,,, aaaaa,,, Ara was afraid of "crying Ara thrashing and taking refuge in Frans when the oil was almost his hand ...
" nobody should "ask Frans worriedly while checking
" yaudah let Daddy who cooked "Frans get closer Ara to his body and start to include other ingredients
Ara just stared at Frans' face in her position that hugged Frans who was cooking a handsome face that always made Ara's heart more uncertain....
" don't look at Daddy so fondly "smile Frans pangling and groggy then ask Ara to just hide while hugging him ....
" Araaaaa "reprovided Frans held his breath as Ara's naughty hand entered the thin shirt she wore ....
" aaaaaaaa "whimpers Ara as Frans interferes with her pleasure .....
" Ara Daddy is again cooking and this is in the kitchen "please Frans ....
" yes Daddy just cook,, justin Ara is not disturbing as well "said Ara continued her activities ..
" if not still sick I will not love saggy nih naughty wife "inner Frans fret made by the behavior of Ara ....
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