Secretary Dadakan
Powerful Ways to Overcome Palau

"What's really going on, Yuna?"

Ricki asked with a bowl of boiled noodles.

"Is this the fried noodle you gave me?"

Ricki chuckled softly, "You know what? I learned to make boiled noodles take three dust."

"Well!" Yuna's eyes were perfectly rounded. "Seriously?"

"Do I look like I'm kidding?"

"Of course." Yuna shrugged both of her shoulders.

"Don't think of anything else. Like I said, will you eat this noodle?"

"What do you mean by relieving Korean stress is eating this noodle?"

"Haha, Yeah. You know, Koreans really like noodles. If you eat noodles."

"But I'm Indonesian, prefer rice."

"Yes, noodles with rice" Rickie suggested.

Yuna chuckled softly, for some reason when Yuna was feeling unease, uneasy, or being indecisive like now. Ricki always makes her smile.

"How do we race?"

"Roof?"

"Wait a minute" said Ricki.

The man went to the kitchen, not how long he was back, "Taraaaaaaaaa."

Ricki returned with a pot of rice, Yuna saw the contents of the place was not only rice, but had been mixed with so many boiled noodles.

"Do you think I'm a cow?"

"It seems like a cow is not suitable for your thin body, you are like a fowl" said Ricki.

"Oh, fuck! You're such a bitch!"

"So do you want to take up the challenge when the Koreans are stuck?"

"Look off later I'll cracker."

"Have."

"Emangs. Later while I'm elus-elus."

Ricki and Yuna were standing next to each other, the man was sitting on a large pot of rice. He gave Yuna a vegetable spoon.

"Gosh, why don't you give me a spoonful of cement anyway" Yuna scolded.

"Well, that's a good idea. But ... sorry. The cement spoon must be dirty, if I wash the hunting evolved this noodle into a large worm necklace."

"Isa. Yes, the time I ate with a cement spoon" Yuna said.

He began to scoop the rice mixed with the noodles hesitantly. However, Ricki did not stop there.

"You think of this food as the enemy, put your emotions into this food" Ricki said.

Yuna no longer replied, she scooped up the noodle mixed rice and stuffed it into her mouth. Things like this, do some. He ate very greedily, like a possessed person, since he had continued to stuff his mouth to the brim, while Ricki had only scooped a little. Yuna could not continue eating, as her stomach felt full, not only was her lips still full. Not strong anymore, he leaned his body on the chair. Several times he rubbed his stomach by continuing to burp loudly.

"Hey, let's eat again. If you lose you have to tell me what happened, so spend it quick."

"Ah, why did you just say the punishment," Yuna complained.

"So let's eat again. I'm glad I can still eat."

"Yes, it's possible that your intestines are like a snake's stomach, you can insert anything" Yuna said.

"You're a lousy one."

"I feel like I've eaten a lot, don't-don't—"

"Don't, what!" crop Ricki.

"You cheated," Yuna accused.

"What, cheating? If not, avoid it."

"Well, I didn't lose."

Ricki smiles triumphantly, it is not easy to ask his wife to tell a story, so if she wants to know what problems Yuna has, she must do this.