MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

VICTIM 2 + CAST TASYA

This afternoon Zara was hysterical again, fortunately Alex was ready to stand guard 24 hours even let Zara hit her body, as long as not to hurt herself.

The pieces of the incident re-emerged, even more severe than before. Victims are treated like b*natang, cut into pieces to formless.

Zara's body trembled violently, her gaze blank with a messy appearance. Alex could only hug the body of his best friend, occasionally whispering softly and foretelling prayers.

Slowly Zara's body calmed down, although her crying became more intense.

"Za," whispered Alex gently, tucking a strand of Zara's hair behind her ear and kissing her temple.

"Don't be afraid, you're not wrong. Maybe that's his fate line. We can just pray, let him calm down he's nature there."

"Gue's scared,"

I'm more scared, Lo's just mine. No one can take you from me, whatever it is. Inner Alex.

His lips were unceasingly praying, as he gently stroked the black mane that shoulder.

Alex's powerful ways succeeded this time, all that was left was a sobbing. Zara's body is getting weaker, running out of energy. His punch was only spilled onto his burly back, with a small punch.

The person said nothing, only prayed in a hoarse voice withstanding the cries. In fact, Alex's face was bruised. A few hairs were strewn on the floor.

Zara is hysterical, so she doesn't care about her surroundings. But Alex didn't bother about it, as long as Zara was calm.

It was hurt to see Zara as she was right now, she was not wrong but had to bear a heavy burden. Even more unlucky, the mastermind behind everything was lost somewhere.

Leaving her own flesh and blood, with a burden that Zara was not worthy to bear.

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Feeling satisfied with his sleep, the blue bead slowly opened. Exposing his eyes many times adjusted the dazzling light of the lamp.

The breeze shifted his intention, turning towards the open glass balcony. Appearing a burly back b*naked chest, and cigarette smoke billowing in the air. Stand right in front of the glass balcony.

Her husband is seen focusing on talking to someone behind the phone, Tasya can't hear anything, but her husband looks serious. Occasionally nodding his head.

They were already in the room, the sky was already dark. Tasya grabbed his arm to make sure what clothes he was wearing now. It turned out to be her husband's white shirt, with a distinctive smell of that burly body.

Her lips lifted into a thin smile, turning to look at that back.

"Of,"

The burly body instantly turned around, raising next to his eyebrows. Turn off the phone while throwing his cigarette butts.

"Why?" asked Raiden, stepping closer to him. Sitting on the edge of the bed while helping the girl get up from her place.

"Tasya kok is not built,"

Sounded a small whisper, earthy a small punch on his forehead.

"Kebo."

"Well, Tasya's hit the hell."

"I woke you up over and over again, you're the one who won't wake up" Elak Raiden.

Actually Raiden did not wake Tasya at all, it was not hearty let alone the beautiful face that looks calm and sleep well.

Even when Raiden put his shirt on that slender body, the guy wasn't bothered at all. The one was getting asleep, and raved indistinctly.

All the employees were immediately excited, coinciding he came out of the elevator carrying the slender body with his leisure. Perhaps the rumors about the two of them were already widespread, let alone Raiden deliberately kissing the shoots of his girl's hair along the passageway.

"Well, which skirt is Tasya?"

The woman was hysterical, staring intently at her husband with a patterned bead.

"Om hold Tasya quietly? It's so bad, Tasya's not holy anymore."

Raiden just clucked a little, staring at his girl who looked horrendous himself. Trying to cover his body, though Raiden can still see pink underwear with a picture of Hello Kitty.

Can you imagine a high school kid wearing underwear like that? Raiden even laughed out loud seeing the apparition for the first time.

"OMG, Tasya is no longer holy. How pregnant is Tasya? Who will feed Tasya's child? Tasya find a single widower where? kalo–"

"God your brain is so slovenly," said Raiden cutting off his girl's speech.

Pulling the slender body closer, lightly lifting the slender body over his lap.

"Om, Tasya is still underage. How pregnant is Tasya? how to give birth?"

Raiden just laughed a little, comforted at the silly behavior of his girl. There was just his behavior.

"Of,"

"We haven't done anything yet, the promise is tomorrow."

"Lied,"

"I'm not lying, the proof is you can still walk the same body. Tomorrow, no."

"Why?" asked Tasya innocently.

"We go from night to night again."

"WELL, YOU CAN'T DO DONG. TASYA WILL BE PARALYZED,"

"Wouldn't,"

"Om so bad, anyway,"

"Where there is,"

The drama continues, though the reality is different. His mouth refused, but his body did not. Tasya even wrapped his legs on his waist, while hugging his neck.

"Om, nasty."

"Not yet started,"

"Evil,"

"Wait tomorrow, you just said that."

"Om evil,"

Raiden just shook his head, returning the warm embrace was no less tight with a wide smile printed clearly on his lips.

Honestly living side by side with this one girl turned her life upside down. The monotony of life is slowly crashing, although the past is sometimes haunting.

Every day there is just his behavior, inexhaustible act. But unfortunately filled the emptiness of his heart and mind.

"Of,"

"Yes, why baby?"

"Ohm, so sweet."

"What the hell is that?" asked Raiden, with a half-dead laugh.

"More and more sweet days? studying where?"

Tasya pulled his face, looking at that handsome face by furrowing his brows. Until both of his eyebrows are fused.

"Learn what?"

"Learn romantic,"

"Ck, man,"

"And usually it's like the fridge, ice cubes, the North Pole, what else is it?"

The one just shrugged his shoulders indifferently, peeping those pink lips at a glance. Which unfortunately has a big impact on the driver.

Oh, my God, he's getting braver. Inner Tasya.

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