Begal Forced to Get Married
The Part 23
“Huwaaah~” Aria was amazed upon entering her rented house. This simple house will be his responsibility to take care of.
“What's special about this little house?” asked Izana because Aria looks so happy with the view full of dust.
“This is my dream home.”
“Dream house? Like this dream house?”
“Yes, the atmosphere is warmer than my mother's house. Come on baby we clean up or later tonight we will be disturbed insects.” Aria's spirit is not playing, she seems to find a new heaven.
“Hemm~” replied Izana lethargic, actually she was very tired. But seeing Aria's spirit she felt relieved because the girl liked her choice of contract.
The house is indeed small size 4x6, is in a neighboring neighborhood and there is a mango tree in the yard. The inside was already cleared, Aria told Izana to rest while she went sweeping the leaves outside.
“Eh deck new people huh?” greet the neighbors who water the flowers.
“Iya Buk.”
“Whose name?”
“Same husband.”
“Eh already married, see Tati tuh son mother is already 20 but not married, want to be your spinster?” his scolding on the girl who was sitting on the bench of his yard.
“Apaan the Mother, very ancient like village mothers. Now the majority of married people in their 25s or 30s, I still want to play with my friends,” grumbled Tati with eyes that continue to look at his HP.
“Tuh see, if you are told the same parents answer continuously. Deck whose name are you?”
“Aria Buk.”
“You are the same age as Tati, if you do not have a friend to play here just the same Tati,” Invite him while pointing to Tati who seems to not care.
“Iya, Mum.”
“You're studying Dek?”
“No buk, I just finished SMA.”
“Hee~~ apparently old Tati yes, but nothing messing around here if lonely, yes.”
Her mother was very friendly, Aria was happy to get such a neighbor. When Aria looked up at the tree she saw a large strand of mangoes, Aria ran inside.
“Izana.”
“Hemm what's up?”
“Built mango in front, I can't climb.”
“Iya,” he replied but this man still did not move from the sofa that became his bed.
“Quick!”
“Hemm.” Izana just cleared her throat.
Furious because he did not care, Aria went out again. Right under the tree he looked towards the seductive looking mango fruit. Aria tried to climb it.
Several times he tried to go up but his body just kept slumping down, even Aria's hands were reddened and also her thighs were scratched rough mango tree bark because she was wearing shorts.
“Aww,” ringisnya feel sore.
In the end Aria only got a wound without a mango in her hand, using wood it was also impossible to get to, the fertilized branch was far up there.
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At four in the afternoon Izana woke up from her sleep, she was not alone on the sofa, there was Aria who was in her arms asleep.
“Cantik,” muttered Izana noticed the wife's slumbering face. Izana moved slowly so as not to wake Aria up.
After successfully escaping, his attention was turned to the number of scratches on Aria's thigh.
“What is this? Why hurt.” He touched the scratch that made Aria move to change position.
Tbc.
