The Hottest Family's
027 - Martabak

Smoke was seen above the martabak. The sweet aroma was able to make everyone drool because they wanted to.

"What are you going to do topping again?" tanya Jaeha made Dokja aware of his drooling activities.

"Ah, uh... U-that's enough." Dokja stammered while rubbing her iler with the back of her right hand.

"Then laper again? Want to eat here?" jaeha asked with a smile.

"E-don't really." Dokja turned her eyes away. He felt ashamed of himself.

"I bought this for the chairman of the complex," continued Dokja still did not look at Jaeha.

"Oh, I thought you wanted to eat it."

"So, I just feel what if I don't bring anything."

"Is that so?" Jaeha nodded in understanding. "If so, would you like to try eating mine?"

"Can you?" Dokja glanced at Jaeha with sparkling eyes.

Jaeha chuckled at Dokja's innocent expression. "Yes, this is eating slowly." Jaeha thrusting his martabak box.

"I'm glad to accept." Dokja smiled broadly accepting Jaeha's gift.

"Uhh, bismillah." Dokja starts eating a piece of Jaeha's martabak. "Nowoooo."

"Abisin by myself."

"Eh." Dokja realized something. "You should try too."

Jaeha. "No, I'm still full."

"Want me a bribe?" dokja asked while thrusting a piece of martabak that was in her hand.

"No."

"Why?"

"Your hands are erred."

"Haaaah?!" Dokja felt very insinuated by what Jaeha said.

"Fetch uh, vitamins."

"Then, haha." Jaeha laughing. Only a child will believe Dokja's words.

"Then." Dokja could not hide the red hue from embarrassment on her face. Even so, Dokja still dare to continue eating martabak.

"Oh yeah, take a photo of dong."

"Photo?"

"Yes, my phone is in the left pocket of the suit, try to grab it" Dokja said.

"Related?"

"Yes." Yeah." Dokja glanced at his suit pocket. He realized that his phone did not exist.

"HP? I think I'll miss it in the car, if not at the office."

"I think it is." Dokja agreed with Jaeha's words. Most likely the phone is left behind. And the truth is yes.

"Then I put on your phone" Dokja smiled.

"Hm." Jaeha cleared for a while.

"Pleaaseee." Dokja blinked her eyes a few times with a glare.

"Yes, let's take a selfie." Jaeha began posing with Dokja.

Instead of being stored in the gallery, Jaeha's selfie photo was sent to story wa.

"It's wrong to use the camera" Jaeha said surprised.

"Keep a picture of her to me. It can be."

"Oh yes, too." Jaeha did what Dokja said.

"Well, now what do you want?"

"Good photoin anyway. I'm a brand ambassador."

"Huh?"

"Don't just human huh aja. Photobiiii."

"Yes-yes."

Dokja also took pictures with Jaeha several times until the martabak he ordered was all ready.

"Thank you, Bang," Dokja said after paying his martabak. Jaeha did not need to be asked, he paid off first.

Upon returning to the car, Dokja sees a sleeping Johheon leaning against a chair with a face covered in a hat.

"Ah, mine!" Dokja found her phone on the carpet. Almost his feet stepped there.

"Fortunately you. If I step on it, it will break your screen" Dokja said on her own phone.

"If it breaks, you can just call me, then I will, really," sahur Jaeha.

"Godly, how would you like to connect if it broke first?"

"Oh yes, if so come to my place of work. I can actually."

"Waws. How useful are you."

"Haha." Jaeha just laughed. He then started driving the car to the road.

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