MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

OBSTINATELY

Not only Raiden was shocked, Mariam who was sitting in front of them just stroked the chest looking at the behavior and speech of his wife.

There could be human models like Tasya, fortunately a beautiful face minimally covers her absurd soul.

"I'm sorry ma'am, please slammed or killed also no papa. I'm sincere," Raiden said as he rose from his place, followed by Tasya and Ms. Mariam.

"It's really bad, om" whispered Tasya, hugging the burly arm as she followed her husband out of Ms. Mariam's room.

"It's nothing call me Ma'am, it's my business card."

Raiden thrust a small piece of paper at Ms. Mariam, turning to crucify the middle-aged woman who had been staring at her in awe.

"Thank you for the time,"

Raiden simply nodded, lowered his head for a while and passed with Tasya. Whether the devil especially who possessed this one child, all pairs of eyes were fixed on them and without knowing shame Tasya even tighten his grip on his sturdy arm. As if to assume the world was his own, the others hitchhiked.

"There! learn the right thing" Raiden said.

Tasya just shook her head, following her husband's every footstep.

"Ck, don't be reckless!"

"Om, son of Tasya dong,"

"Don't worry, sana!"

"Om, Tasya's friend was not present. Tasya gets lonely, like a karatan singles,"

"Not many reasons,"

"Of course, Tasya doesn't lie. I swear,"

Spontaneous Raiden stopped his steps, heard a long sigh until his bead turned toward his wife.

"Study right, don't give much reason. I don't like stupid women,"

Pink lips were pursed forward, maniknya sayu his head lowered staring right at her husband's black shoes. From the shoes alone, the comparison of the two of them was very much different. Especially appearance. I don't know what people would say if they knew they were both husband and wife.

Raiden who noticed the change in his wife's face could only sigh deeply, then continued his steps avoiding the gaze that had been directed towards the two of them.

"I went back to the office, you went back to the room. Don't skip, I don't like it."

"Well, but om–"

"There's no buts,"

"Om, kidnap Tasya dong." whine Tasya back, while stomping her legs like a child.

"Om, Tasya is lazy."

"No objection!"

"Of,"

"So!"

"Of,"

"So!"

"Of,"

"Gosh, dizziness too long ago."

"Om, take Tasya home."

Raiden rolled his eyes in a puff, the next second nodding his head.

"Seriously, um?"

"Hm,"

"Jude, come on."

"Take your bag there, wait here."

"Lied,"

"Sir,"

"Yaudah asked here for the key, Tasya knew om must have run away."

Shit, Raiden's mind.

Though the plan Raiden will run away soon, but unfortunately this one human can not be lied to. Tasya's more cunning, Raiden can do what.

Forced to loosen his black suit pocket, put his car keys on the palm of his wife's hand. Until the back passed, running through the school hallway one by one.

With a heavy heart Raiden asked permission to the homeroom Tasya, even if that one child could not be taken away let alone still hours of school lessons.

By the time Raiden arrived at the parking lot, Tasya had stood by sitting in the car, waving his hands without feeling any sin.

Truly this one child, lucky wife herself. Inner Raiden.

Raiden sat behind the wheel, started the engine and slowly drove the car away from the school grounds.

"Of,"

"What else?"

"Where are we going?"

"Court, I'm tired of squirming you."

"Ck, ck, ck, that's a prayer om. Do you want a young widower?"

"Sir,"

"Om in love with Tasya?"

"Pawness,"

Tasya sneered, pinching the burly arm so anxious.

"Old man too, you om-om."

Raiden chose silence, focused on looking straight ahead without intending to return his words.

No wait for long the car is parked in front of the office, with grasa grusu Tasya take off his small running sealtbet grabbed the stocky arm back.

The manic immediately focused on observing the surroundings, regardless of all the pairs of eyes that were directed towards the two of them. Tasya did nothing, only holding the sturdy arm.

"Of,"

"Hm,"

"What time are we home?"

"Just came home, too."

Tasya just laughed a little, followed the foot of the level into one of the rooms that said CEO.

"Om living alone here?"

"What do you think this is?"

Tasya threw her body onto the sofa, laid her body as comfortably as possible and closed her eyes. In just a few minutes, the manic had been tightly closed with regular breathing.

Even Raiden was held back, stepping closer to him making sure Tasya was really asleep or not.

"Hurry to sleep, he ate what could sleep so fast?"

Raiden took off his black suit, covering the white thigh that was exposed as Tasya's grey skirt was exposed.

Seconds, minutes, hours passed Tasya still faithfully closed his eyes. Sometimes Raiden turned his head and refocused his work. The lunch hour ended, did not feel the clock had shown at 17:00 even though they both had not had lunch.

With a heavy heart Raiden rose from his place, sitting on the same sofa right at the end of Tasya's head.

"Yes, wake!"

Raiden patted the chubby cheek softly, until the bead opened.

"Back home!"

Spontaneous Tasya raised his head up, the next second placed his head on the stocky thigh.

"Congratulations om,"

"Almost all day you sleep,"

"Regular,"

It sounded small, slowly the burly arms pushed his body to sit on the sofa.

"Buruan, we haven't had lunch. Later your ulcer relapses," said Raiden, grabbed his black coat back and paired in his stocky body.

"Come on!"

"Loof,"

"Ck, don't be spoiled."

"Of,"

"Nyusahin mulu became a child,"

The burly body sat crouched right in front of Tasya, with Tasya's enthusiasm rising up on her burly back, tightly hugging her husband's neck.

As before all pairs of eyes were directed towards the two of them, although still the two men did not care about anything.

"Om, the employee here is a gossip mogul?" tasya said slightly raising his voice.

"I don't know, but they're paid for work not to interfere in other people's business."

Spontaneous all employees scuffled, refocused with their respective work.

With her wickedness Tasya laughed, feeling victorious her husband was on her side.

"They're all scared om,"

Raiden simply shrugged his shoulders indifferently, lowering that slender body slowly onto the car seat.

"Thank you, husband."

The driver just kept quiet, running around the car. Sit behind the wheel as usual.

"Can you cook?" ask Raiden while focusing on driving.

"Om not,"

"Well, what can you do with the story?"

"Bed run,"

"MAYA!"

"Sok selling expensive, anyways can delivery om what is the problem anyway?"

"Not healthy,"

"Yaelah, Tasya's husband lives a very. Do not be too monotonous om, occasionally run off the track. Life doesn't always fit the rules, boring to know."

"Bokil, man,"

"Om-om, where's the plain ass again."

Spontaneous Raiden glared at him, glanced briefly at him and refocused on driving. Until the car is parked in front of the house, with lightning movement Tasya release the seal, up on the back of the stocky back.

"Well,"

"Mager om,"

"Far away there, heavy."

"Say fear of khilaf,"

Raiden only took a deep breath, getting out of the car with Tasya on her back.

"Tasya wants to go to that room" pointed Tasya at her husband's room.

"Can't!"

"Om, Tasya's going there."

Raiden did not heed his words, opened the door of Tasya's room and stepped inside.

"Down!"

"Sir,"

Tasya hugged her husband's neck tightly, her legs wrapped around it.

"Tasya!"

"No way,"

"Good shit so stubborn as a kid, come down no!"

"No way,"

"Om b*ntungin if you don't want to,"

"Please, who's afraid."

Both are stubborn, Raiden tries to lower Tasya from her back and Tasya further tightens her arms.

Until the burly body lost its balance, they both glared at his eyes.

"OM RAIDEN HEAVY!"

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THANKS:)

Daddy Gavin his demon king, if Tasya his grandson🤣