I Hate My Husband's

18. test

the night falls, tomorrow is their midterm school exam, and Chelsea begins to study hard at her desk, while Varrel studies in his bed.

Chelsea wrote a mathematical formula in a tear for him to cheat.

"it's my fault I wrote it"

murmured Chelsea, while looking for an eraser in the place of his pencil, he looked for it but nothing in his face.

"where the hell is my eraser?"

chelsea said while looking down, maybe the eraser fell, but the result was nil, Chelsea again sat in his chair saw there was a delete in front of him.

"it's her-" Chelsea's original happy face, so changed.

"was I seeing nothing?" Chelsea was confused, then he tried to look back at Varrel who had just sat on his bed.

"fucking hunk Lo who gave you this eraser?" ask Chelsea.

shut up for a second,

"yes cook mama Lo"

"gue does not need to remove Lo" said Chelsea annoyed.

"nih catch" Chelsea throws an oenghapus at Varrel who manages to catch him.

Chelsea continued to learn, but Chelsea were confused he had to remove this mistake from nowhere, because Chelsea had no eraser.

Chelsea looked back, though,

"borrow delete Lo"

Varrel turned his head towards Chelsea with his flat face, while Chelsea was embarrassed until his face flushed red.

Varrel stood up and stepped his foot into Chelsea.

"the next time don't be careless" Varrel said as he put his duster into Chelsea's hands, then Varrel rubbed Chelsea's hair, and walked into his bed again.

Chelsea whose heart was pounding with a red face mixed, Chelsea turned to his book with a faint smile in his mouth, what was in Chelsea's mind until he became like this.

while Varrel was sitting back in his bed, and he just realized, why he was doing something like that to Chelsea, he was so stupid, just now when he rubbed Chelsea's hair, he said, no words to him, Iyah he must be carried away feelings towards Varrel, usually he immediately gas when talking.

Varrel tried to glance at Chelsea, but Chelsea remained focused on learning, most of all Varrel's mind was not right, because Chelsea's heart was like a rock.

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"Chel Lo semalem learn not?" ask Lisa.

"yes learn, I do"

"gue is not sure" said Tania, who does not believe that Chelsea are learning, because Chelsea rarely learn but the value is often good because of the cheating results.

"gue learned to write doang guys" Chelsea chuckled.

"that's what your habits are" Lisa said.

"what matters is that my grades are good, hehehe"

"it's up to you" Tania continued.

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3 Hours later they went home.

"Chel Lo who's home?" ask Lisa.

at that time Tania hurried home, because at her home there was a new distant family, so she immediately went home to pick up her personal driver.

"it's the same as my driver"

"Lo is mastiin yet?"

"this is try me on the phone"

Chelsea called the driver, Mr. Bambang,

"hello sir, can you pick up Chelsea?"

"excuse me, you're still at home not home yet"

"it's a long time, sir, to go home"

"iya sorry non, because the father's son is still sick"

"well, sir"

Nit.

Chelsea turned off her phone with a sad face.

"how's Chel?" ask Lisa.

Chelsea shook her head,

"let's keep Lo home the same who, alone again"

"it could be" said Chelsea flat.

tin

"eh Chel I've been picked up, Lo with me"

"i'm not going home alone"

The original Chelsea wanted to be with Lisa, but how else the house he was different from the Chelsea house that he used to live with his parents, later he found out his secret to Lisa.

"well if so, Lo heart heart on the road yes, if Lo invited people do not know do not want, if until Lo has been at home contact me, remember that"

Chelsea pinched Lisa's cheek,

"yes, yes, bawel"

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