Married Om Duda
Chapter 48

Farez went first after sleeping round two with Lizi. Not felt, the clock on the wall has shown at 10 past 13 minutes. Farez grabbed the phone on the nightstand, then checked the mailbox. Apparently, there was a message from Ointment and Koyo coming in.

Yes, their message was just unimportant news for Farez, but at least it was important enough for Lizi because his resignation was successful in the process. Now, he only needed to come to sign his resignation and take the last paycheck.

Payday fix! This is what Lizi always waits for every month in addition to the latest drama schedule from overseas. But unfortunately, this was the last payday he received.

Farez got out of bed cautiously, afraid to wake Lizi who was still sound behind the covers. Then go to the kitchen to make breakfast. In this case, Farez is indeed quite an expert compared to Lizi. Maybe because he's been a widower for quite a while and lives alone.

Breakfast was almost cooked, and Lizi had just opened her eyes. Because his throat was dry, he went down to get water. Just a few steps out of the room, fragrant savory asherbak rubbed his nose.

Who is cooking this? Don't tell the ex-duda?

Lizi hurriedly came down. Seeing Farez in the kitchen using only aprons and boxers, it felt like he wanted to laugh, but the beauty of the husband's body in the end made him swallow his saliva rough.

Morning breakfast torn bread! Add mayo same sausage will be delicious!

"Think what? Keep showering breakfast!" uhar Farez without looking back, looked at Lizi who was standing not far from him.

Lizi's eyes immediately rounded, not expecting Farez to know if he was standing behind even without looking

This former widower has inner eyes for sure!

Lizi had a chance to sing her lips, before finally turning around and leaving. This time, the bath went on as usual. With a matchless slash, he began his concert with a shower of water pouring down his body.

Either way, which song he's singing right now, Farez and Author's middle ground is compact.

It wasn't until 20 minutes that Farez's suffering was finally over. Lizi stopped the sound of the bell blaring, and came out of the bathroom. Like his own house, Lizi is now getting used to every corner of Farez's house.

"Pak Su, is there no rice pecel?" he sat down next to Farez.

Farez, who had already spent half a portion, only sighed violently and looked at his wife. Thinking that Lizi was also a chatty woman, Farez ended up feeding women who only used her bathrobes.

"Eat what is!" farez said as he forcefully inserted the spaghetti into Lizi's mouth.

"Asi ecel aak!" Lizi tried to speak, but her mouth was already full of spaghetti.

"Want to buy pecel!"

Lah? He knows what I said! Wow, really indiho!

There is no bamboo, so the bamboo shoots. No pecel, no spaghetti.

This adage is what ultimately makes Lizi spend one plate of spaghetti greedily in just a few minutes.

The cuisine is good, why not audition Mr Chef anyway? The name tag can be used Duta Sawit, Duda Tajir Sarang Duwit.

Today and tomorrow want to leave the Farez bang. New Monday Crazy Up gaping Jeff and Becca. 😌

Don't ask why 🥲

coffee dong coffee 😌😌