Forced Young Marriage
Chapter 6
"this is my room!" deyna pointed firmly at the door of the light brown room in front of her.
Zayyan frowned, himself did not know Deyna's plan to sleep separately with him.
"you mean?" zayyan asked to make sure what he thought was not right.
"this is my room, you just choose two rooms that are empty again" explained Deyna lightly before opening the door of the room she chose.
Zayyan gawked but soon he realized, Deyna still can't accept either of her status now.
"if the room is separated, my plan will fail dong to make him accept his status now, s*alan" Zayyan's inner curse at the end.
after that, he sighed and opened the door of the room next to Deyna's room, which was closed.
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"Dey, what room are you going to get out of? being very comfortable in the room" Zayyan cried in front of Deyna's room, her self will be bored in the room for long hours, but different from Deyna who looks comfortable in the room.
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"as far as I want to get out of the room or ga, it's none of your business" Deyna said with a cynical face and a manyun lips.
"yes, at least to the kitchen cake, cook the cake, I'm this laper" said Zayyan holding his stomach which began to rumble.
"oh lo laper? can you cook yourself?" tanya Deyna seemed to have no interest in stepping on the floor outside the room.
"ga, lo it as a wife should be serving her husband, not ngacuhin husband, her legal sin" Zayyan's advice made Deyna sigh.
"well, I don't want my sins to accumulate, so I'll make you, you want what?" asked Deyna by forced to cook, herself was busy sending messages with her lover, even disturbed by Zayyan.
"simple fried rice" pinta Zayyan with a sumringah face, Deyna nodded then went back into the room.
"it is the kitchen outside Dey, not inside" Zayyan said cengo staring at Deyna's back who entered her room without closing the door.
"just a moment, I want to doi me, I say so anyway" Deyna replied honestly without looking at Zayyan who began to pause for a moment.
and Zayyan saw that Deyna's behavior could only sigh, her self must be strong against Deyna, she said, her self is determined to make Deyna stay away from Deyna's lover whom she still does not know her name.
"you're all sorts of things in my room" Deyna threatened after being in front of Zayyan with a sharp look.
Zayyan clucked small. "later his nasgor bawain to the next room ya Dey" pinta Zayyan directly rejected by Deyna.
"those what? ga! I'm not babu lo ya, I'm lucky also masakin, don't mengelunjakan be a person" asserted Deyna before closing the door to his room.
"yes yes, later lo taroh aja at the dinner table if already, I want to go to the room bentar" reply Zayyan relented, he intends to find out who Deyna's lover.
Zayyan opened the door to Deyna's room without a sound at all so that the owner of the room did not rampage.
stepping by slipping towards the side of the mattress that has hp on the mattress, it appears to light up and then dim again.
"so this is the guy who made Dey feel at home in the room? cih lo will I see only later, you will lose to me as Dey's husband" inner Zayyan after reading the name of the contact that there is a message "yes my dear" .
"what's your name? alay was really in love with red heart emot" Zayyan sneered with annoyance to throw Deyna hp, but he realized now he was hiding.
afraid of being discovered, Zayyan immediately came out of Dey's room and acted as if nothing had happened.
"noah tuh, you eat it" Deyna suddenly appeared before Zayyan, fortunately Zayyan was in front of her own room so she did not panic when Deyna was in front of her.
"okay, Dey's makasi" said Zayyan before waltzing off to the dinner table with a sigh of relief, because Deyna like she did not know her giragat earlier.
"huh, congratulations" Zayyan's inner relief from seeing Deyna's face that remained surly as before.
on the dining table plastered a plate with fried rice that smells delicious, for the first time Zayyan was interested in the cuisine of others besides his mamah.
zayyan's first mouth fell silent with her mouth silent, not chewing.
"ga in vain mamah papah fool me with Dey, his cooking is just as delicious as this, almost the same mamah cuisine" muttered Zayyan with a head bobble.
