MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL
THIRTY-FOUR



16:00 PM


The security guard in front of the house just opened the gate, looking in wonder at the young lady who looked messy. His long hair was loosely spread, the bead was even almost swollen.


With a svelte step, the slender foot entered the yard of the house, looking straight ahead with a blank look.


Occasionally there was a long sigh, his body weakly powerless. Lazily turning the doorknob, Raiden appeared sitting on the sofa with a cigarette tucked between his fingers.


Sontak Tasya pegged on the spot, with no intention of continuing his steps back.


"Close, lock it!" raiden said calmly. Sounds echoing the entire house that looks empty, it is really empty only in the habitation of the two of them.


Without saying a word Tasya closed the door and locked it from the inside.


"Open shoes!"


The woman said, taking off her shoes until the soles of her feet touched the cold floor.


"Bag!"


The one according again, removing his backpack from his shoulder was placed on the sofa.


"Here!"


Again Tasya complied, hesitating towards the burly body standing right in front of her husband. Staring at him wistfully, with a glassy bead.


Spontaneous a sweet smile etched beautifully in that thick lips, his sturdy arm wrapped around his girl's waist lightly raised his body above his lap.


Gently stroked that beautiful face, until a drop of tears fell from her eye patch.


"Of,"


"Why, hm?" raiden asked gently, wiping away the trail of tears that had soaked his wife's face.


"Saucer,"


Suddenly Raiden chuckled, pulled that slender body and held it tightly. Actually Raiden already know the incident that happened at GALAXY High School a few hours ago, so go home to see the condition of his wife.


Flashbacks


Tasya just found out Zara can see those who are invisible (demons). All this time they thought Zara was just joking, in fact her ability was increasing unlike the previous.


Flashback to the past. So a few years ago Zara's parents had a relationship with the devil. Their friendship, which has been established since childhood, slowly knows what Zara's parents have been doing.


The actions they did had a big impact on Zara. Mystical things slowly appeared to disturb his calm, and Tasya as a friend helped as much as he could.


Every effort they make to eliminate Zara's ability to see the future, even though the results remain the same.


Someone once said, if Zara's abilities will increase over time. One of them, indigo or seeing those who are invisible. If Zara sees one figure, her body should not be touched.


Tasya was initially ordinary, but after this incident Tasya knew the meaning of the speech.


Before him stood a sinister figure, staring at him intently as if killing him. Tash can see demons.


"You must die!"


Once hempas his body floated in the air. Thrown a few meters, hit the floor of the basketball court with another student.


The creepy figure was getting so-so, his neck felt in the twists of something even breathing was difficult.


No one wanted to help him, not even his two best friends. Alex was just as busy calming Zara as the man used to do. Even in a precarious time like this Alex always ignored him, but Tasya just wanted his attention no more than that.


"You deserve to die, no one needs you. Even your loved ones," a subtle whisper greeted his ear, his closed-off sweetness almost out of breath.


But before Tasya's bead was completely sealed off, someone came to her aid. Against that demonic figure, and raised his body away from the crowd.


"Lo must endure, remember husband Lo!"


The man was Axel, with his flat face and a murderous gaze.


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Tasya's cry became more and more so, tightly hugging her husband's neck occasionally hitting the small chest of his field.


"Tasya tired om,"


Raiden just nodded his head, stroking his wife's back gently without saying a word. Honestly he was at a loss for what to do, his heart hurt seeing his wife as she was today. He was only able to gently stroke his back, occasionally kissing his wife's temple which was flooded with tears.


"Of,"


"Don't cry, I'm not here anywhere."


"Don't stay in Tasya,"


"Yes,"


Raiden's fingers turned to cupping his wife's face, chuckling amusedly to see the beautiful face reddened with a breath that was so stingy so long crying.


"You're a terrible oath,"


"I gave you artificial breath?"


"No way,"


"You're out of breath, do you want me to find a new wife?"


"Can't,"


Suddenly Raiden laughed a little, peeping his lips repeatedly anxious to see his wife's behavior.


"Don't cry anymore" said Raiden softly. Removing traces of his wife's tears, switch to dipping both beads with a long tempo.


A thin smile rose on her lips, flattered by her husband's treatment.


"The angel cannot cry,"


"The devil om,"


"Where it is, the proof is that you lost to the devil earlier."


"She cheated om, playing her from behind. Not from the front," Tasya replied, without realizing her husband knew the incident a few hours ago.


"So it is,"


"So who belain his demons rather than Tasya?"


"Son, who said?"


Tasya just pursed her lips, looking at the annoyed handsome face.


Raiden's plan works, his girl's attention is distracted. Tears stopped dripping from her eye patch, replaced by an upset face and sulking fashion.


"Tasya cranky,"


He folded his hands together, turning his gaze towards the other.


"Please,"


"Well, go talk. Dear cake, little effort let me romantic. How the hell?" suliku Tasya's.


Without feeling his sinful Raiden instead leaned back, with both arms wrapped around his wife's slender waist.


"I'm not a romantic guy" Raiden said.


"GOSH, WOI'S EFFORT!"


"No way,"


"DAD?"


"No way,"


"The problem is getting worse, until next year all of you."


"Oh, can't. The first night was just a little crashing,"


"Son, I want to."


"FIRST NIGHT FIRST,"


"DON'T WANT TO."


"FIRST NIGHT FIRST,"


"DON'T WANT TO!"


"SHOULD!"


"NO."


The two of them threw sharp glances at each other, folded their hands together and directed their gazes towards the other. BOCY.


"Based on the refrigerator, there is no romantic-romantic to be a husband. Piss off,"


"Unconscious,"


"Basic om-om."


"Bokil, man,"


"The seven-door refrigerator, don't remember old age either."


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