Forced Marriage of a Handsome Widow

2. Are You Dyeing, Are You?

"I want a young marriage, Ma, Pa," spoiled Hayra who now moves her body like a sulking child.

"Before a minute, dear," said Mama Carnations. "So you said you wanted a young wedding?"

"Yes, Ma." nodded at the girl with an adorable face. "Hayra wants marriage."

"Why do you suddenly want to get married?" search Papa Reynaldi. "What don't you please~h-" the old man's words stopped with his mouth wide open but he soon closed with one of his hands as negative thoughts had perched on all his brain systems. "You didn't get pregnant first, did you?" guess Papa Reynaldi.

"Good dragon, dragon fruit is very good taste," surprised Mama Carnations who immediately talkative can not be stopped.

"The client, huaaaaa," cried Hayra who was now crying loudly.

"Lho, you know, you know," astonished Papa Reynaldi who was immediately confused by the current state. "Are you really pregnant or not?" he said asking for certainty of something biased like this.

"I'm no longer pregnant, huaaaaaa," Hayra replied amid her cries.

"Cuts! Cut off! Cut!" pinta Mama Carnation. "Stop used to cry, Ra!"

Jeps!

Hayra's cry stopped immediately when asked for "Cut," by her mother.

"You are no longer pregnant, but you want to get pregnant first" said Mama Anyelir began to conclude.

"Ra, please answer your question honestly!" Mama Carnation paused for a moment and Hayra looked at her mother attentively. "Have you ever dabbled with a man?" asked the woman with a heart that had been dig dug der for fear that her daughter - whom she had treated with all her heart like black soybeans malika in advertisements - turned out her goal was already being broken into by irresponsible and inconsiderate men for not justifying Hayra first.

"What's that dark dye like, Ma?" hayra asked confused by his mother's parable which means wide like sand in the Sahara desert on the African continent.

"The dark ones, dear ones, there are licks," the code of Mama Carnations is still ambiguous.

"Huh?" confused Hayra who now has to squeeze her minimalist brain in order to understand the meaning of the code of her birth mother. "What's the lick?" said the girl who began to think and guess the things that there are licks. "Oh~" nods Hayra who has now found the answer. "I mean Mama ate Ureo with a boy huh?" the girl's smile was plain. "If it's too often, Ma, Pa. I used to sneak around with Ureo and Harris his niece Om Burhan."

"Not that, dear." bellowed Mama Carnation and Papa Reynaldi strongly. "We mean that those dyes, you know," said the woman who is now confused to explain.

"What is it like, Ma?" said Hayra who was more curious level maximum with the explanation of her mother.

"That must be going in and out, Ra," said Papa Reynaldi.

"Huh? Out in?" kernit Hayra's. "Well, would you go in and out of the milk glass, right? Keep it straight in the mouth."

"That's not what we mean, honey, but it's euu ...."

"That's what, Ma, Pa?" sue Hayra who really wants to know the meaning of the two.

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