Forced to Marry a Disabled Girl

Dinner invitation 2

"Can the road be?" ben's silly question made the Princess who was about to get out of bed, increasingly pursed her lips, looking at Ben with an annoyed look.

"You want to be in a carry?" goda Ben, twisting his eyes.

"No!"

"Related?"

"Ihs, yes!" with a little teased the Princess stepped into the bathroom with her mouth continuing to grumble slowly, this afternoon Ben really has made her become like a female Duck, walking sullenly with a body that feels crumpled dim.

"What do you want in the shower?" continued Ben with a crisp laugh, somehow tempting his little wife at this time there is a happiness for Ben that feels dear to be missed.

While the Princess prefers to close the bathroom door tightly, as if she really did not hear anything.

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"Is he ready?" ben asked, wrapping his hands around the body of the Princess sitting in front of the dressing table.

"A little while."

"No need to be pretty." protested Ben, while taking the lipstick that the Princess would wear.

"Sister?"

"It's so pretty!"

"But?"

"Dear, you are not beautiful, even cute looks."

Not wanting to argue longer, which would certainly be more stalling, the Princess finally relented, and walked first.

"Sister Ben M-want what?" strangling the Princess, when Ben leaned his body towards the Princess who was now sitting in the same car they were going to ride towards the Algar residence tonight, more precisely this afternoon, this afternoon, because now the new clock shows at 18:30.

Ben reviewed a thin smile, mengue cup lips of the wife at a glance, then put the seatbelt on the Princess' body as usual.

"Sister, hair!"

"I forgot, sorry baby!" Ben chuckled to himself, as he began to drive his car towards his destination.

After a 20-minute journey, Ben and Putri finally arrive there, which is warmly welcomed by Anita and the Algar.

"It's so pretty you kid, it still looks like a schoolgirl?" Anita took the body of the Princess to the dining table that is already available with a variety of food menus.

"You're a pinter, Ben nyari wife, beautiful, sweet, very young again, must have been a lot different age, right with you Ben?" continued Anita who now turned her head towards Ben who was walking beside her.

"He is far different, Ben is already broke" said Algar, who immediately got a toyoran in his head.

"She said I was broke, I still mending already have a bini, elo girlfriend just don't have." reply Ben who makes Princess and Anita chuckle.

"Ben Ben, obviously you're one step ahead compared to the Algar, he's bad his girlfriend just don't have, aunty himself wonder why?"

"Even so, aunt to think that this Algar never had a boyfriend at all, do you think he has any abnormalities, Ben?" anita asked that made Algar widen his eyes, while Ben tried to hold back the laughter so as not to gush out.

"Oh, what the hell mama ah, what a disorder try, mama did not have to think that strange first can ma, Algar did not have abnormalities, just enjoy alone time first."

"Ck yes, but until when, then,? inget, your age."

"Inget really, next month 30 years." he replied casually, which made Anita shake her head.

"From my ghibahin, mending us to eat!" Algar pulled the chair first, then settled himself there, and began to take the rice and side dishes.

"Let's eat, Ben come on!" Anita invited the two to sit in an empty chair.

"Yes aunty, thank you!" reply Princess is taken by Anita, and as usual Princess will take food for her husband, a small thing that does not escape the attention of Anita.

"That look! if you have a rich wife, eat at fetikin is there anyone who serves, is it you?" the right satire made the Algar hastily swallow his food with great difficulty.

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