
"Still sick?" dehan asked with a worried look when he saw Alika who was silent.
"No.Gue no papa."
"I'm sorry I wasn't polite earlier.Gue was wrong," said Dehan.He felt guilty because he wanted to kiss Alika earlier.Isn't it okay to kiss his own wife? but he was afraid Alika was angry.
"It's okay.Gue sorry you, but don't repeat I'm not ready."
Alika is only afraid if Dehan until more than that.If the desire of a man grows then it will be difficult to avoid more things.
"Yes." Yeah."
Both of them fell silent in their own thoughts.Nobody started the conversation.
"Mother why did you faint?" ask Alika.
Dehan was silent.Wish he hugged Alika when he remembered Denan who was critical at this time.
"Later I'll explain.But for now you better not know anything," dehan answered while gently stroking Alika's long mane.He was afraid that Alika remembered the past after she told him what happened to her twin brother.
Alika nodded not forcing Dehan to tell a story.In his opinion this is a sensitive problem until Dehan chose not to tell anything.He will find out for himself.Somewise Lenno is there.He can ask the brother.
"Don't be sad.Gue never saw you as sad as that," Alika hugged Dehan.
"Don't stay with me,Li.Gue needs lo,"
dehan lirih.
"Gue will last as long as possible" Alika answered stroking Dehan's wide back.
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Very bright morning.Alika breakfast with a neat uniform. Today no one helped him because his aides were returning home. He had to sit in the kitchen.
The breakfast menu is very simple but makes the whole kitchen mess.Dehan clucked sebal.Salah he woke Alika early in the morning just to cook fried rice.It is better he ate his flagship ceplok eggs and let Alika sit sweet.
"Ups,gue berantakin kitchen," chirped Alika.The reason he will ogah-ogahan clean it.And it ends Dehan who cleans it because he feels uncomfortable.
"I'm done," continued Alika.
Dehan exhaled.Omong empty if Alika wants to clean.
"Gue makes nih.Kayaknya fried rice delicious but I'm not sure," Alika serves fried rice to two empty dishes that Dehan took.
"Yes" replied Dehan.
"But I peeled, you bring the fried rice to the table.
Dehan nodded obediently.He was like a child who was told by his mother.
A few minutes later Alika came with a plate of chopped cucumber with 2 spoons there.
"No boy?" alika asked sitting next to Dehan.
"Not tried yet" Dehan replied honestly.
"Good touts say yes," Alika Cupped her hands to see Dehan eat first.
Alika deg-degan is afraid the cuisine is not tasty.
Dehan began to feed the fried rice into his mouth.Munching it slowly permeated the taste of the fried rice.
"Uhuk-uhuk," Dehan immediately took a tissue not far from him and melted the fried rice and then threw it into the trash.Asin.It is what Dehan felt.It immediately drank water.
Alika's smile faded.Isn't that her fried rice?until Dehan did not swallow it.Alika memicing while pursing her lips then scooping her fried rice.Iya salted but this is the cuisine.
Alika continues to scoop and eat the fried rice.Can be eaten.Yes because this is her own cuisine whatever the taste must be good.
Dehan widened his eyes.He immediately shifted Alika's plate to stop Alika who was eating the fried rice.
"Don't eat, no stomach ache, '" Dehan packed the dishes on the table into the kitchen.
"Snake kok.Gue like.Lagian stomach, my stomach too."
Alika tries to take the plate Dehan brought.
"Drink first,gue knows what it's like so don't bang," Dehan glanced sharply at Alika.
Alika.
"Yes I can not cook, I am not tasty.Asin, the can be troublesome.Gue is not very useful," Alika mendumel upset while taking a bag in her room.
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