LOVING MY STEPDAD
Salted Fried Rice
Doni's Dad
"Sorry kek, I want to ask if Zara is not Dian's son, but Zara is Dian's younger sister? "tanyaku.
"Yes, Zara is Dian's sister, Dian loves Zara as much as her own child, and until every time there are men who approach her Dian always says that she has children.many men who like Dian but when they know Dian has their children on retreat. and until now Dian was not married, she wanted to marry a man who received Zara with open arms and of course loved Zara too,"I nodded my head.
"My son Doni tells me this because grandfather believes Nak Doni is a good man, my grandfather is old can not keep Grandpa's children and grandchildren, and grandfather has a request will Son Doni marry Dina,, "I was shocked to hear Grandpa's words.
"It looks like I don't deserve Dian Kek, Dian is still young she can still look for a younger man, because I'm old it's not worth it to be with Dian, "my words, I said, because I'm really bad because Dian doesn't want to be with me, I wouldn't expect either.
"Grandpa is very fond of Nak Doni, hopefully Dinda wants to be with Nak Doni, because Grandpa is actually also afraid of not being able to keep Dian because his Papa Zara always threatens Dinda, Papah Zara wanted Dian to be his wife and Dinda did not want to, because the man was very rude and liked to play women. Now Grandpa was sick, so could no longer keep Dian and Zara, "I was a little surprised, do not be a man who used to be rude to Dian who claimed to be Dian's future husband.
"Papah Zara always threatened Dian , if not want to marry him, Zara will be taken by him, Dian always depressed if the Papah Zara came to him, fortunately Papah Zara lived in the city of B, B, so it's not always Dian's pressure, "I'm also looking at Dian who's sleeping, apparently she's a poor girl.
"Thank you Nak Doni would like to listen to Grandpa's story, grandfather can only pray to God that Son Doni and My son Dian are fooled, "I can only be silent, I dare not say amen, I can not say amen, I'm afraid I'm hoping.
"Grandfather wants to go to sleep first, son, good night, "I nodded, and confirmed Grandpa's slim, and I turned off the lights, because Grandpa likes the dark.
Because I was not yet sleepy, finally could only sit on the sofa while resting my head on the back of the sofa, and because it was quiet and dark lights for a long time my eyes were closed.
I sensed that something was enveloping me, because I was shocked I accidentally pulled his hand and the person I pulled fell into my lap.
My face with the person who fell on my lap was so close that even our breath was the same, whether the demon possessed me, there was a push in my soul, I brought my lips closer to the lips of this man in my lap, And I kissed his lips were just sticking but since he didn't seem to reject them I started to melu*at his lips and a small bite so that his lips open, I sucked him very hard*u probably because it has been a long time I have never felt a kiss, I feel him who is just silent as stiff, I feel, looks like he can't kiss.
"In, Papah thirsty, "suddenly the voice of grandfather was heard.
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Dinda
"Mas,,, Dinda Laper, "I woke up feeling hungry. I got up and leaned on the back of the bed.
"Hemmm, yes Deck, why, why,? "take a rub of his eyes and sit on the bed.
"Adek wants to eat what, let's bring fruit in the refrigerator, "take my husband will wake up.
"Dinda wants fried rice with sausage and baso, "i replied.
"Yes already Masukin Mba first well, let's make fried rice that Adek peg,"
"Dinda doesn't want Mba who makes it, but Dinda wants Mas who makes it, "I said.
"But I can't Dek, afraid it doesn't taste good,, "
"Just Dinda want Mas who made, if you don't want Dinda don't have to eat, justin dede starving twins inside, "while I pout.
"Yes already made, but Adek accompany Mas well, "I also nodded.
We went out of the room to the kitchen, and my husband apparently brought hp, he said he would open in an application that exemplifies how to make fried rice that I want.
I sat down on the dining table chair, and while drinking the warm sweet tea, which my Husband made before preparing the fried rice.
My husband was very focused on cooking it, to not bother about Me who was behind him, until finally my wait for 20 minutes was not in vain, a plate of fried rice was in front of me.
I immediately ate it and it seemed a little to pickle, but because I was very hungry and it seemed like the baby liked it so I ate it did not feel nauseous, and until it was not left.
"Where's the Deck, how good, huh,,? "I nodded.
"Enak, try this Mas," I said as I thrust out the spoon that was my husband's mouth.
"Udah make adek, fear Adek not full,, "
"Dinda is full, here's a spoon for Mas aja, aaa,, "my words.
My husband then opened his mouth, and while chewing my husband got up from his seat and headed for the sink, then mopped it.
"Slack, the fried rice is salty, the kok is still eaten, "take a drink.
"But it's good to be salty too, "I replied. My husband just shook his head.