
" mas" Yasmine said as she lay down and her head was wrapped in amber hands.
" em." said damar while waking up from his sleep.
" where is the fried rice mas?" asked Yasmin.
" there was a pity last night you fell asleep" said the damar who had already collected his life, the resin began to tilt his body and Yasmin was lying next to her hand next to the amber stroking Yasmin's stomach.
" great old mas last night made his fried rice Yasmin wait until sleeping" said Yasmin.
" i'm sorry baby it's the first time the mas cook and you know dear what makes the mas proud" said Damar with his happy smile.
" what?" asked Yasmin.
" you know where the spatula is." replied Damar.
" ha ha ha." Yasmin laughed as she was already very serious about listening to what was to be said and it turned out that her amber speech made her unable to hold back her laughter.
" dear what's funny?" asked the puzzled damar who saw his wife laughing so hard.
" ha ha, this big gold doesn't know spatula?" asked Yasmin as she continued laughing.
" he he he ndak darling." replied damar with a forced smile.
" where is the fried rice?" asked Yasmin.
" it's been last night darling made must have been bad."' replied Damar.
" but Yasmin wanted to taste a spoon" Yasmin said.
" yes" said damar.
Yasmin and the amber were already on the bed, the amber took her still artificial overnight on the table and gave her to Yasmin, the, yasmin saw the domar-made fried rice the look was very messy but Yasmin did not mind it, he appreciates the fried rice made by his husband Yasmin begins to put one mouthful in his mouth and he chews it expressionlessly, while the amber waits for what his wife will say.
" the fried rice mas is delicious" Yasmin said.
" oh yes?" asked Damar proudly.
" yes" replied Yasmin with a smile.
" but" said Yasmin hanging her speech.
" but what's dear but less?" asked Damar still with pride.
" but it's better not to cook" replied Yasmin.
" it's a pity you just flew a mas high and then suddenly you threw it yes" said Damar with annoyance.
" ha ha ha, the taste is bitter mas." said Yasmin.
damar took the fried rice in Yasmin's hand and he put it on the amber bed began to approach Yasmin and began to tickle Yasmin.
" geez mas." Shouted Yasmin.
" no mercy" said the damar who continued to tickle yasmin endlessly.
" Ha ha ha ." Yasmin continued to laugh.
" Geli mas." yelled Yasmin.
while Mama Sinta who was standing in front of the door of Yasmin's room with her hands holding the tray and on the tray there was bread and milk mama Sinta who was about to knock on the door undo her intention because hearing Yasmin's scream.
" mas tickled mas." said Yasmin.
" geez" said Yasmin again.
" ha ha." that's the voice that Sinta's mama heard.
" well again it seems that maybe they want to quickly add another grandchild for me so they have to pursue the target" said Mama Sinta who stood in front of the door of Yasmin's room.
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