MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

FRIED RICE THINGS

Raiden's fidelity, throwing his sandals at Alex's car landed smoothly until the sound of glass split.

"CLOSING GATE!" raiden's screams echoed, even birds chirping out of his cage.

But unfortunately the security guard was on Alex's side, letting the red-painted car out of the yard, fearing the victim died in Raiden's hands.

Tasya who initially cried bitterly, even laughed out loud. Comforted to see her husband.

"BR*NGSEK, I KILLED LO!"

Raiden's breath hunts, grabs his sandals back and is thrown back at the security guard. Fortunately the guard is not the usual security guard, Raiden deliberately replaced the younger at the same time change the position of the old guard to become a private driver.

Just in case, fear of prey coming home messes up his life again.

"GUE FIRED ALSO LO A*JING!"

"Oh my goodness, shame on the neighbors!"

Spontaneously the burly body turned around, with a flushed face and a sharp gaze. Instead of being afraid, the girl laughed even more. Stepping closer towards him, while spotting his waist.

"Do you want to upset me, right?"

"Who said, piquancy."

The burly body gawked into the house, with both hands clenched.

The security guard who had been worried that the young lady was the target of Raiden's rampage, was astonished to see the sight.

"Tumben," he murmured, sighing in relief.

Usually Raiden's emotions cannot be controlled, what makes him upset his fist must float once, at least on someone's face or on the wall. But unexpectedly, Raiden's reaction was not as imagined.

The male lion was tame in front of his handler.

Right the burly body went into the house, his body felt pulled back. His neck was tightly hugged, with both feet wrapped around his waist.

"Ck, down!"

"No, no, no. In the kitchen, Tasya is hungry."

"Go yourself!"

"Om, would you like Tasya's heart to relapse?"

"Reason."

Although still a burly body according, stepping towards the kitchen with her girl swayed spoiled on her back while laughing.

"To the refrigerator!" point Tasya, again the burly body according to. Stand right in front of the refrigerator, staring at fresh groceries one by one.

"What would you eat?"

"Fried rice."

"OK,"

The slender body descended from his back, without feeling his sinful pushing his body away from the front of the refrigerator.

Raiden only sighed resignedly, choosing to sit at the dining table staring at the back of his girl busy to and fro. Tumben-tumbenan child this one diligent, usually the husband who serves the wife.

"Where is Atiek?"

"In the back garden,"

"It's late afternoon too."

"Well, whatever Mpok Atiek, why are you the sewot?"

"Well, the sewot guy. Tasya speaking according to the facts, this is late afternoon at night. Mpok Atiek should have come home, not work anymore."

"Ck, Mpok Atiek who wants to."

Coincidentally, it rains heavily, but all this time Mpok Atiek often arrange a back garden even though Raiden rarely goes there.

Mpok Atiek always hoped there were women who came to the house, as candidates and legal wives of Raiden. But due to his bitter past, Raiden is traumatized from anyone. Except the closest.

"Om don't daydream, not good!" tasya, pointing towards him using a spatula.

Usually her husband's mind can be controlled by the conscious if at times daydreaming and not spoken to. Therefore Tasya is hyperactive and Rudi often enters her husband's room, just asking him to talk. Although the results are the same, even dicuekin.

"Yes,"

Raiden chose to lean back while folding both hands, occasionally the slender body turned around by squinting.

"Om, you know what?"

"Sir,"

"Obviously, the Tasya people haven't spoken yet."

"So?"

"I–"

Tasya deliberately hung her words, just seeing her husband's reaction. The man's forehead immediately shriveled, his brown bead only focused towards his lips.

"The Zara often daydreams at the edges often disturbed by demons. The demons are various, some are good, flirtatious, pretentious, evil, new like om cold like ice cubes."

"Oh, you mean I'm a demon?"

"It can be."

"MAYA!"

"Yes, dear husband,"

"Ck, getting fucked just found out how you feel."

"Sleep, who's afraid!"

"Oh, nantangin."

Suddenly Raiden got up from his place, about to step closer towards the slender body before the driver turned around. Bring a plate of fried rice, with a tantalizing aroma.

"Om just sleep there, Tasya wants to eat."

An evil smile rose in that thick lips, with a lightning motion grabbing the plate from his girl's grasp and spooning the still hot fried rice into his mouth.

"Good shit, um,"

Raiden seemed indifferent, sitting quietly occasionally spooning food into his mouth.

"Om, it's Tasya's."

"Again,"

"Well, but not much."

The end of his shirt was pulled, forced Raiden to give up occasionally spooning food into his girl's mouth.

"Of,"

"Hm,"

"That's Tasya's, "tasya whined repeatedly, occasionally trying to reach for the white plate even though the results were the same.

She did deliberately cook a serving of fried rice, her plan to spoil her husband. In fact, he was himself the one who was colonized.

"Ck, usually if a stingy, flirtatious demon comes along,"

Suddenly Raiden stopped, turning towards his girl who was seen bending her face with pursed lips forward.

"Example?"

The slender body rose from its place, taking off its hairband until its long hair was freely severed.

Interested in seeing his girl's show, Raiden turned his body completely towards the slender body.

"Curl,"

The long hair covered almost the entire face of the girl, step by step approaching her. Stop right in front of his face with a distance of a few centi. Little by little the long hair that covered her girl's face opened up, revealing that beautiful face with flickering beads, an expressionless flat face.

Suddenly Raiden laughed out loud, echoing the whole house.

Not until there, Tasya's next behavior makes Raiden increasingly laugh out loud. His clasped fingers moved around his neck, like a seductive demon.

"Om husband, remember Tasya's monthly money," whispered Tasya right in her husband's ear.

"This code is mah, not a flirtatious demon."

Raiden's laughter grew increasingly broken, occasionally trying to encourage the slender body to feel amused by the girl's gentle touch.

Mpok Atiek who was initially busy cleaning the area later the house was interested in the laughter, peeking a little from behind the door to see the behavior of his young lady who looks funny.

But what made him more happy, seeing that handsome face that looks laughing freely without the slightest burden. A rare sight, after so many years that gloomy face finally disappeared from the handsome face of his young master.

"Have you done, I'm tired for a long time."

Tasya is still Tasya. Instead of heeding her husband's words, his behavior even more so.

Pulling her long hair towards her husband, until the plate is broken.

"CHASTA OM, FRIED RICE TASYA."

The brown bead glared, staring at the floor with a disjointed breath.

"When Tasya was tired, cooking even the floor that ate."

The slender body sat on the floor, dramatically grabbing the broken plates and fried rice strewn across the floor.

"Tasya wants to eat fried rice from a plate, not from the floor."

The lentic fingers gathered the fried rice, about to be put in his mouth.

"MAYA!"

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