“HON, I wan’t durian,” napanguso si Stacey sa asawa niya mga alas diyes na ng gabi.
“Of all the fruits, it has to be durian,” kamot nito ng ulo. Ï shouldn’t let you had that durian ice cream last time. After nun puro iyan na ang hinihingi mo. Hon, it’s hard to find in the middle of the night.”
She pouted more and she massaged her belly. Malaki na iyon. “Then we should store more, what do you think?”
He sighed, and to her delight ay napatayo ito, she was feeling a little bit guilty of course but she has an intense craving. So much. “I’m sorry…” she whispered, not knowing in earth where her husband would also get a durian in the middle of the city.
“It’s okay,” he kissed her forehead and she felt her heart flutter. Napakabuting asawa ni Lucas, she was surprised b
