Housewife-forced

Ivan Drunk

"Lo's still sick, yeah. Please don't drive me crazy" Ivan whispered in frustration.

Aya's body stiffened. He was an adult and Ivan's frustrated voice clearly made him unable to think clearly. Especially with his position still in Ivan's arms. Also Ivan's breath that makes his neck tickled.

"Ngh." Aya pushes Ivan strong when Ivan suddenly bites his neck and sucks it strong. After that he closed his mouth in shock so aware of what he had said.

Ivan was pushed two steps back. He grinned faintly at Aya who now looked panicked.

"New neck, not yet lips or anything else. Why is that?" ivan asked with a glint of my eyes.

Ivan stepped closer to Aya again. "Lo's neck, really sensitive, hmm?"

Aya touched her neck while glaring fiercely towards Ivan. He wanted to slap Ivan but his body could not be cooperated with.

"You're g-crazy," Aya snapped.

Then Aya ran quickly towards her room. Leaving Ivan who was still chuckling softly at where he stood.

...................

"Aya's not strong for school?" asked Alea who made Aya a little deja vu.

"In the strong, anyway. I'll be home by 2. I join you when I'm home alone" Aya replied, wearing her shoes.

"Sister Aya? Do you want to go to school?" Akbar stepped inside Aya's room.

Aya nodded. "Oh yeah, what do you want for breakfast?"

"Sir Ivan is cooking under, tuh," replied Akbar. "Here he goes, maybe when we're asleep."

Hearing Ivan's name called, Aya's reflexes fell silent. His face was heating up when he remembered last night's incident.

"So, Aya is not surprised? You know what?" asked Alea curiously. Breaking Aya daydreams.

"H-huh? Ivan is home?" ask Aya pretend.

"Sir Aya can't lie at least. He knew Ivan was coming home. So last time you woke up did not directly ask about Ivan," Akbar said. "Yuk, down!"

Aya pursed her lips. But then he followed Akbar to the bottom.

"Do you know how Ivan's brother came home?" whispered Alea.

Aya simply shrugged and had no intention of answering Alea's question. Makes Alea snort annoyed.

Arriving in the kitchen, Aya could see Ivan who was arranging breakfast at the dining table. He looked up and looked at Aya with a thin grin on his lips.

"Tumben brother Ivan is ready," Akbar said when he saw Ivan who was already wearing a uniform.

"The problem?" replied Ivan indifferently.

After a while, breakfast was ready and they ate quietly. Aya sat across from Ivan. He occasionally glanced at Ivan who was also staring at him. Making them many times eyecontact unconsciously.

"Sister, what's the neck of Aya's leg, how can it be bruised?" Alea suddenly asked innocently.

Aya choked while Ivan only smiled faintly.

"Where?" tanya pretended to be confused.

"That's why is Aya's neck like that?" Alea stuck out her hand to touch Aya's neck, but was immediately pushed aside by Aya.

Aya touched her own neck nervously. He looked at Ivan in front of him who was grinning even wider.

"Oh, that. Al, do you know***** not?" asked Akbar while holding back the laughter that actually made Aya more panicked.

"Look away. Fish, right? Why mother?"

"It's not papa, it's just nanya." After saying that sentence, Akbar then turned to look at Aya and blinked one eye.

....................

Back at school, Aya is escorted by Arvi to the house. Aya had rejected subtly but Arvi kept forcing. Even when Aya gave the reason that da was picked up by the driver, Arvi also remained pushy. So inevitably, Aya obeyed Arvi's orders.

They stopped in front of the gate of Aya's house. Aya handed over the helmet she wore to Arvi.

"You wanna stop by first?" aya said.

"Not yet, deh. I have tutoring. So, this runs straight back to school," Arvi refused with a smile.

"Eh, you take lessons at that school every Friday? The teacher from the famous bimbel, right?"

Arvi nodded in confirming. "Forced my father. I mean anyway, I guess you're following haha too."

Aya laughed. "Duh, I males join les-les so. Yes, I know it's important. But let alone tutoring, the school is free I am still lazy to leave," joked Aya.

"But, you're already pinter from the sonna," said Arvi. "Eh, did I go straight back, huh? 15 Minutes to go, it starts."

Arvi glanced at his watch then turned on his motor engine.

"That's chatty. Not the hunt? Sorry, yes," I regret.

"Look down, I can speed it up."

"Duh, so it's good to be worried about your boyfriend."

Aya pretended to hit Arvi's shoulder. "Go there!" banish joking.

Arvi laughed for a while then after saying goodbye immediately put forward his motorbike leaving Aya's house.

Aya walked into the grounds of the house still with a smile on her lips. Unaware that there was someone staring at him dislike in front of the door.

"Who was escorted by his girlfriend to the house, seneng huh?" ivan's sarcasm.

Aya looked at Ivan who leaned his body on the pillar on the porch of the house. He could see the guy grinning.

"His girlfriend is very effort yes, nganterin until home when the house is far away," Ivan quipped when Aya was in front of him.

"Who do you mean, anyway? The arvi? She's not my boyfriend" Alea said annoyedly.

"It's not the girlfriend but the girl who goes to the house" Ivan said.

Aya who had walked past Ivan stopped. He stared at Ivan. He did not understand why Ivan bergitu did not like Arvi. Of jealousy?

"At least he doesn't have a girl who isn't his girlfriend right on the lips" he said. He didn't know why he said that word. Aya only intends to avenge Ivan if indeed the guy does not have a girlfriend.

Now Ivan perfectly looked at Aya. He blocked Aya's wrist strongly as Aya was about to escape. "Lo said what just now?"

Aya threw Ivan's hand. "Lo realized that you're not, that you're weird. I sometimes write, but sometimes you are ordinary. You sometimes feel jealous every time I approach another guy, but you yourself have another girl in front of my eyes. YOU TAKE ME WHAT, VAN?!" snapped Aya. "Okay, maybe all this time I was kegeeran. You don't mean to make me paperin, don't mean to hurt me. Consider it my misunderstanding and kegeeran."

After saying so, Aya went straight into the house. Leaving Ivan in his place.

...................

"What problem do you both have, really? Now brother Ivan go where else to try?" Akbar rattled his hair in frustration.

Now Aya, Akbar, and Alea are in the gazebo behind the house. Aya stayed there from last afternoon until night. Refusing to speak to Akbar and Alea. He only cried whenever Alea asked him.

"Sir Aya, what exactly were you two doing? I just heard Aya screaming on the porch this afternoon" Alea asked. "Son Ivan didn't come back today" he continued.

Aya shook her head while sobbing softly. "I'm tired, hiks..."

"Say dong, brother. We might be able to help," Akbar persuaded while occasionally fiddling with his HP. Trying to get in touch with Ivan.

"I just ask for clarity, I'm tired if he's just a pull I doang," said Aya lirih. "He didn't answer and now he's gone."

"Duh, what a moron it is people," murmured Akbar.

"Kan, Ivan's brother is a moron" Alea muttered.

Suddenly Aya's HP rang indicating there was a phone coming in. Aya grabbed it and an unknown number was printed on her HP screen.

"Who, brother?" asked Alea curiously.

Aya shook her head. He hesitated to answer the phone. I rarely get calls. He prefers to talk in chat or in person.

"Have a good time, brother. Who knows," Akbar advised.

With doubt Aya picked up the phone. "Hello?"

I heard a little noise for a moment. Then someone's voice came from across there.

'Hello, this is really Aya, right?'

Not yet Aya answered, another voice chimed in.

'Pake nanya, that's her contact aja named use emot love.'

"W-who?" ask Aya scared. Why do these people know his HP number and even his name?

'HAHA NO NUMBER YOU'RE NOT IN SAVE SAME GIRLFRIEND LO, VAN?'

Aya kept her HP away from her ears as the person across there shouted. Then choose to loudspeaker mode.

'VAN, LO'S HANDS CAN BLEED, DOG!'

Aya, Akbar, and Alea who heard that were immediately shocked. There was a loud and loud noise across there.

"I-ivan k-why? D-where is he now?" ask Aya to panic.

'AYA LO CAN COME HERE NOW? IVAN DRUNK DOG'

"H-huh?"

'HEH, MOTHERFUCKER. EVEN IF HE'S DRUNK, DON'T HIT HIM, ASSHOLE!'

The voice across there was getting more and more crowded and stirring. Aya doesn't know what's going on right now, but Aya believes Ivan is not doing well.

'Gue send the address to you now. Ivan needs you, Yes'

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