MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL
THE STORY BEHIND THE RAIN



With the wide steps of the two legs of the level traversing the school hall one by one, the grip of the sturdy arm was getting stronger irritated at the behavior of Axel just now.


The girl simply complied, without the slightest refusal. Until a scream is heard from a distance, the very end of the hall is precisely class 12 IPS 1.


It sounded Zara's scream, maybe the pieces of the incident came back to haunt. On one side Tasya pity, but on the other hand fear is more dominating. Recalling the killing gaze of that creepy figure.


Tasya believes it's the figure that has haunted Zara all this time, the figure who wants Zara like a fall. The impact of his parents' actions so far.


"Of,"


"Can't" Raiden refused, as if knowing what he meant.


"But om–"


"No way, my husband is following my words."


Tasya was silent for a thousand languages, only a small whisper was heard. Actually Raiden is not heartless, but selfish for the safety of his girl is also important.


Raiden learns from the events that befell his wife, the human who helped even lift him from the crowd just Axel. New people, who enter their lives.


Though during this time the girl is more spent with her two best friends, but it could be in such a precarious time they both seem to forget their own friends.


"Don't cry!"


"Of,"


Raiden was deaf, opened the car door and slightly forced the girl inside. Tasya's cry grew increasingly broken, staring back right at all the terrified students coming out of their respective rooms.


Usually only Tasya is able to fight it all, although the impact is great for his safety. Alex won't be able to calm Zara down on his own, which is what he's possessed of.


Slowly the car drove out of the school grounds, with Raiden splitting the road at a slightly off pace.


No wait for long the car has entered the yard, with a lightning movement Raiden down opened the car door for his girl.


"Come on!"


The two slender arms were wrapped around her neck and her two girl legs were wrapped around her waist.


Mpok Atiek who happened to just come home from the supermarket, looked worriedly at his young lady. Following that burly body inside.


"Young lady why, Den?" mpok asked Atiek worriedly, stroking softly Tasya's long hair that almost covered her face.


"No papa, Mpok do not need to tell mom especially dad. Noisy,"


Mpok Atiek simply nodded obediently, closed the room door and let out a long sigh.


Raiden chose to sit on the edge of the bed, take off his shoes first new girls shoes. The wind is cold, it will soon rain. The sky was also slowly darkening, a drop of water falling from above sounded earthy.


"Honey," whispered Raiden gently, stroking his wife's back.


"Hot," said Tasya raucously, his shaky shoulders occasionally sounding a small sob.


"So?"


"Open clothes,"


Raiden's fingers moved immediately, taking off the buttons of the white uniform one by one and removing them from the slender body.


Tasya swiftly hugged her again, hiding her face scratched at her husband's neck.


"Don't cry, not everything needs to be handled. So humans should not be too good. Not all good will be reciprocated with good, man is selfish."


"What is not human?" tasya asked annoyed, on the sidelines of his cries.


"Half man is half demon, wife is devil."


"Not funny,"


Suddenly Raiden chuckled, rising from his place to move to the other side of the bed. Facing directly against the open glass balcony.


The rain and the wind look opposite each other, until the rain flies carried by the wind coming in from the cracks of the window.


"Do you like the rain?" asked Raiden, gently stroking his wife's back.


"Mzoshan,"


"How could I?"


"So, I'm old. It should be the same old man, not Tasya's high school kid."


"Why?"


"Let's be compatible,"


"Where it fits."


"Whatever, Tasya doesn't care."


Sounding small, the burly arm tucked away a strand of his hair anxiously kissing the corner of his girl's lips.


"Ongoing emotions don't hit people, be patient with your prayers" Raiden said, copying a paste of his girl's words.


"Where is it?"


"Tasya said that at that time, um,"


"Nothing,"


"Basic om-om."


The slender body rose from its place, choosing to sit beside him staring straight ahead. Occasionally wiped away the trace of her tears violently.


"Why, hm?"


Raiden pulled the girl's body, leaned against her field.


"Capek om, Tasya tried but never got lucky. There's heartache,"


"I'm the one who's doing it,"


Spontaneous a sweet smile etched beautifully in the pink lips, closed eyes enjoying the soft touch of the big fingers with a gust of wind coming in from the cracks of the window.


"Mama is equally divorced, papa" said Tasya.


Raiden's bead instantly glared, pushing the slender body back to how it was. Cupped the pretty face with both hands.


"Kok I don't know?"


"Om no need to know, later om embarrassed to have a broken home wife."


"Now, what's that?"


Sontak Tasya gave a small laugh, removing her husband's fingers from her face. Choose to look straight ahead, right towards the raindrops that are so soothing.


"I don't want to be anyone's burden,"


"Well?"


"When do you want to be honest with me? I'm Om's wife, if I forget." urged Tasya. Maybe this is the only way, so that his confusion has been answered.


"meaning?"


Sontak Tasya rose from her place, standing tall right in front of her husband clutching the collar of the white shirt.


"OM BE HONEST WITH ME!" tasya snapped right in front of her husband.


All this time he knew that this man was hiding, in the middle of the night Raiden secretly woke up from his sleep and was busy with his cellphone. Talking to someone without their knowledge.


But every time Tasya was about to eavesdrop, the conversation ended.


"WHAT ABOUT THE SAME KILLER?"


"Revenge."


"LIED!"


Sounds small, once the pull of the slender body is already under the power of Raiden's body. Locking his movements, with a gaze not separated from the blue bead.


"Still love the past?" tejek Tasya's.


"Sir,"


"We divorced, why try this marriage we continued our two people just closed to each other. I don't know my life, and vice versa. A relationship should be open to each other, not covering up for each other." Tasya explained.


All this time he only needed friends, his life was too complicated but no one was sure to compromise.


Her husband was too complicated to comprehend, he was just focused into the past finally circling around without a crack.


"I'm sorry,"


"It doesn't mean to apologize, I don't need that. Just attention, same honesty."


There was a long sigh, the burly body just collapsed above his body. Hiding his face dickered his wife's neck, inhaling deeply the distinctive scent of her maiden.


"The killer is from the past" whispered the raucous Raiden.


"Lied,"


"I'm not lying."


"What evidence? I don't believe in it, om,"


"That's what we've been looking for all along. But don't see you,"


"Lied, tell me you can't move on from Jihan."


"I don't love Jihan, she's just the past."


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