Forced Young Marriage

Chapter 22

"gue knows you've woken up" Dey immediately distanced his hands and body and immediately rose from his sleep.

Zay looks surprised but still does not open his eyes because it is too embarrassed. Dey should be the one who is embarrassed why it is Zay?

"wake up ga lo!" decah Dey looked back at Zay who finally complied to wake up from his sleep.

"hoam.apasi Dey, very disturbing lo, it's still 12 pm loh Dey, I'm very sleepy Dey yaallahh" said Zay in the beginning to make Dey believe he really slept.

"do not pretend you yes, I know you have not slept from earlier" replied Dey glanced at Zay with his bombastic side eye gaze.

"go to sleep anyway.I just sleep really sleepy" elak Zay by yawning again once, this time he was really sleepy.

Dey did not answer or sneer at Zay who was always evasive, making Zay open his eyes clearly.

"would you stay up?" tanya Zay watched Dey's standing motion walk towards the bathroom.

there was no word from Dey, because Dey immediately closed the bathroom door tightly and left the sound of faucet water ringing.

"kebelet Zay, not staying up late" Zay replied to his own question while staring at the bathroom door.

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"Dey.. Deys.. Deys.. Deyn.. Deyn.. Deys.. Deyna.." whispered Zay to disturb his wife who sleeps on her back.

"ship Zay?! I'm going to sleep anyway" Dey's son gets annoyed at Zay who keeps bothering him.

"wouldn't you stay up? let's stay up, let me watch the ball, mumpung tomorrow holiday come on" Zay invited enthusiastically.

"gue doesn't like watching football" Dey replied.

"ish nususahin really lo, lo ordinary himself in the room, why now use all the cementin dih" Dey's lips pulled his body to lean on the headboard accompanied by Zay.

"it's different Dey" elak Zay stared at Dey from the side who wasn't wearing a veil as usual.

"what's different?"

"it's different, I've sometimes like drowsiness if alone, if there is a temen it can last long I stay up late" said Zay Dey responded with a sigh only.

Zay immediately got up from the bed and picked up the laptop he used to use to watch the ball.

"lo if you don't like to watch football, you watch my face" Zay proposed to make Dey glance small and look back to the front where Zay's laptop placed.

"mending I watch football instead of watching your face" Dey replied with ogah-ogahan.

Zay watched Dey's face from the side, focused on the front, where the football event began.

"this time I'll be selfish, I'm selfish for yours, only I can have you, whatever happens in the future, you still belong to me" Zay's inner determination.

"Dey, why are you so pretty" Zay continued to stare at Dey from the side.

"my truss has to be that handsome? it's so weird" Dey sneered with eyes moving around looking for the ball to be kicked.

"that's it, your face is not bored to look at, mashaallah beautiful mulu bini me this" said Zay did not even watch the ball, but did not watch the ball, it felt like the football event was not so he liked as usual.

Dey glanced at a glance with his second raised eyebrow.no one knows what his heart condition is now haha.