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“Loh, how come there is no?” Khalifa muttered while already in the kitchen and did not find the topls she meant by herself.
“Nah right, there is no dear ! So not for my reason,” Hilal leaned her body on the kitchen table While folding both hands on the chest. Staring at the face of his wife who looks so confused because her sugar is not where it should be.
"Astaghfirullah Mas, it's not refined sugar. That's salt!" Khalifa clucked as she kept trying to find her sugar.
"Hab...