Bed Warmer For The Billionaire
I don't know how to deal with his unclear wife, in the middle of the night looking for typical food from another region, it's clear he won't find it.
After a long time of spinning around, Ara and Raymond finally returned home empty-handed, "Just eat something else, darling," Raymond coaxed.
Time passed quickly, and Raymond's unfulfilled cravings were still unfulfilled, making him frustrated. He'd been denied his quota, and he'd been asked for (corn salad) in the morning.
"Honey, even the seller hasn't made any purchases yet."
Ara sulked, she didn't want to know that this morning she had to eat rujak cingur.
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