Forced Young Marriage

Chapter 23

"do you stay up late to watch the ball or what?" dey's protest felt uncomfortable at the attention of Zay.

"for whatever reason, just as you want" Zay replied with an original, gaze and brain fixed only on Dey.

"what the hell is lo Zay? if you do not focus forward, mending me to sleep ah already" Dey's lips want to lower his body to be more comfortable sleeping.

"eh uh Dey? yes-yes I focus on watching the ball really, let's get together" Zay melas again hold Dey's body so as not to slump to sleep.

the two of them started watching the football show that Zay wanted, although the beginning was just a mere mode, but Zay ended up focusing on football, and did not ponder or pay attention around anymore.

"yeyy goal finally after a long time, eh what time is it?" muttered Zay turned his head to the side to look at the clock on the wall.

and it looks at 3 am. Zay's shoulders are also quite heavy in because it will be the place of Dey's joints who have slept first with a half-sitting position.

zay's body slowly descended slowly, holding Dey back from falling and waking Dey.

then carrying half of Dey's body over his body, and clenched tightly, Dey was not at all disturbed by the position because he was already in the dream realm.

"this is what I want" Zay said slowly, after his Zay fell asleep while clutching Dey tightly in his upper half.

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"emhh. kok roll her really good yes.so lazy to wake up" muttered Dey continued to close his body on something warm that he thought was bolstered.

"it's good, this roll is different" said Zay who had opened his eyes and looked at Dey's face who was still faithfully closed his eyes.

"emh.. guling can talk?" dey murmured with a frown confused but still did not intend to open his eyes.

"so at home the Dey in my hug hm" said Zay made Dey immediately open his eyes and glare at the face of Zay who was in front of his face.

"can you?" screeched Dey in a hoarse voice and inched away from Zay.

for a moment, Dey was silent to digest but all he remembered was that he accompanied Zay to stay up late.Don't forget Dey checked the clothes on his body were still there or had been lost.

"huh safe" Dey muttered as she felt and saw her body still fully clothed.

"you think what? aman-saan. ni would have thought me what-apain lo yakan gegara swooped the cake earlier" accused Zay is indeed true.

"yes, I want what I want, my brains, my thoughts, why so you who sewot di" Dey sneered with cynical eyes.

"ohh aja si, whereas if you had not woken up first, maybe I will menggelakuin the cake you think it" replied Zay with a relaxed tone.

Dey looked at Zay with his mouth half open in surprise at Zay's words that made him want to beat Zay up all out right then and there.

"ih your thoughts are dirty" Dey's son could not reply to Zay's words with his usual ultimatum.

"ah had my mind dirty and gegara lo Dey" reply Zay made more upset and immediately hit Zay's face with a pillow under his head.

"rasain! piss people off early in the morning" Dey throws and hits Zay's body and face with a pillow.

"woi woi! kalem Dey's! I'm really anjir, my mind is dirty if I think of my own bini, not wrong dong? than thinking of someone else! Dey is Dey! forgive me" said Zay tried to protect his body from being hit by Dey again.

"hoo become yes! look out for you to dare to think of someone else, I circumcise again lo ampe ilang" cried Dey threatening Zay who began to move away from the rampage of Dey.

early in the morning has made a rowdy house due to this one couple so very do not get along and always fight.

tok tok tok tok

"Zay Dey?! why are you screaming heh? heard Ampe under the bell of your screams that" said mamah Rena after knocking on the door of the couple's room.

after mamah Rena voiced like that, there was nothing noisy from inside the couple's room that was only a few months old.

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"mah.m sorry mah. earlier Zay made upset about it mah.." said Dey was not good with mamah Rena, not until a day he was in the house, but had made noise, just, thought Dey.

"i'm the one who lo salahin, you who scream cake in the forest" reply Zay did not want to be blamed. mamah Rena just shook his head with a smile.

"anything Dey, as long as you do not shout yell ya kasian next door on to disturb ya son" advice mamah Rena directly in the nod Dey obediently.

"sorry, ma'am." said Dey apologizing once again.

"so much you apologize until you repeat the mulu Dey" said Zay who was beside Dey standing as well.

"heh Zay, you are mending diem gausah nyahut mulu, who is not upset if you are interlocutors" said mamah Rena follow upset also with Zay, Dey just smiled get a defense.

"without Zay no one is upset in this house, no fun dong if that's his name" Zay replied with confidence.

"ga calm if there is you at Zay's house" said mama Rena with annoyance.

"whatever"

"oiya, you want to tell nan-"

"you know what mah? give info do not half-mah, if half-and-half in the bomb later"

"patience to Zay! so don't cut the talk mamah just yet!" sukul mamah Rena ruffled her waist with eyes glaring at Zay.

"yes sorry.."

"you just want to tell you, it will be a little afternoon we will be camping on the beach, you guys want it?" ask mama Rena for approval.

"kalo Zay want to be the mah, gatau nih his most beautiful Zay will want or ga" Zay replied by teasing Dey.

"diem deh lo" Dey said slowly withholding a smile.

"want Dey? around 10 o'clock we leave and go home the night, ain't it all right?" ask mamah Rena to Dey with compassion.

"let's go straight home from the beach, how?" sahut Zay too, his self has long not gone to the beach.

"iya-iya, Dey wants to come along" Dey replied with a sweet smile on Rena's mother.

"that's dong, yaudah you guys just go back to the room, remember yes at 10 o'clock have left us to the beach" said mamah Rena reminded.

"iya mah.." said Zay and Dey together.