Forced Young Marriage

Chapter 13

"how have you met?" dey asked, leaning against the car door, looking at Zay's arrival.

"yes, see.lo why wait outside? I told you to wait in the car" Zay answered with one question.

"get ready" Dey replied briefly.

"how valuable is the bracelet, ampe half an hour lo nyari" Dey snorted, he had been bitten by a mosquito because of a long wait.

"very valuable, I buy this specifically for you" reply Zay makes Dey can not dwell, his self just silent still with the attitude of the chest.

"so, I want you to wear this bracelet I gave, I have no rejection" said Zay pulled Dey's left hand and began to put the black bracelet in Dey's empty hand.

after being perfectly attached to Dey's wrist. Dey looked fixedly at the bracelet with an indiscernible look.

"yeah, yok back. I know you must have been cape ngeluarin a lot of power storm earlier" said Zay made Dey stare at his fierce.

"gue doesn't want my mood to be angry, you're getting angry again" Dey replied with a rough sigh.

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"ck is very disturbing" said Dey immediately took his cellphone which continues to sound displaying the contents of a very large message.

the name of the contact who sent the message "sung" with the content of the same message is "sayangg". who else if not Fadil who was trying to persuade Dey.

"want to explain what else is this guy?" dey murmured, reading a message that read, "I want to explain something to you dear".

Dey did not respond or reply to hundreds of messages from Fadil, himself immediately took the phone out of the room without reading the next messages.

zay is working on his schoolwork in the living room while watching tv broadcasting football shows.

"got you sleeping Dey?" zay asked, realizing that Dey was still on the stairs.

"where can I sleep, in spam all out I'm the same br*ngs*k" replied Dey stepped towards the sofa occupied by Zay.

"gue replace his chanel" Dey said as he picked up the television remote next to him, and immediately changed the channel to the one he wanted to watch.

but for a while, Zay began to care less about Dey's behavior that only fiddled with the channel, until just circling around.

"Dey, lo kelo kesel do not go to the gini, damaged also my tv" said Zay stopped his activities that do the task.

"tv me too" Dey replied briefly and the voice seemed different, making Zay turn to the side where Dey was sitting.

"Dey? you cry?" zay asked to put a book and pen on the sofa and immediately turned Dey to face him.

"ga, I'm just flickering" Dey replied, turning his eyes away from looking into Zay's eyes.

"don't boong lo Dey, I know you cry" Zay replied staring fixed Dey's face that did not want to look at him at all.

"if you already know how to cry, how to use the rice" Dey muttered can still be heard by Zay who immediately chuckled small.

"kututuu. my lion is crying again, here and here I love my most comfortable hug" seduced Zay while pulling Dey into his arms.

Dey did not rebel, even Dey increasingly peeked his face into Zay's chest covered in a thin T-shirt.

"out of all his Dey, let your burden decrease" said Zay clutched Dey, he had glanced at the hp Dey who continued to live dead displaying the same message.

unexpectedly, Dey replies to Zay's arms and begins to cry, gently stroking Dey's head covered in an instant veil.

for a long time Dey cried, but not making Zay want to let go of the crib, he continued to let Dey cry on his chest, even until her t-shirt got wet and started to seep into her skin making her skin feel cold.

almost an hour Dey cried without intending to stop, as much as Dey's tears?. Actually not long Dey cry, his self just need a hug.

"lo sleep Dey?" zay asked quietly and in a soft voice.

there is no word from Dey, there is only a hiccup that still has not subsided, and the rest of the tears in the eyelashes.

"all the way for an hour and he's doing Dey? so disappointed lo the same him, so dear lo the same him" muttered Zay looked down at the face of Dey who was in the chest of his field covered t-shirt.

"gue became jealous of him, can be loved as beautiful as lo girl, I am your husband, but I can not take your heart from him" muttered Zay stroking Dey's head gently.

Zay sighed softly, then immediately let go of the crib quietly, and resting Dey on the sofa for a moment, he would do a little more finished work.

after he finished his duties, he immediately turned off the tv and carried Dey to Dey's room.