MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

SEVEN THREE

Not knowing yourself, that's a proper word for the two humans who sleep on the sofa. The clock has shown at 18:00 and almost all day, Alex and Rudi spend time lazing around in people's homes.

Though the homeowner is busy with their respective affairs, Raiden is busy with his laptop and mobile phone. Tasya was busy with white paper stacked on the table.

I don't know where her husband knows he's going to face this test anytime soon. All the questions are neatly arranged in each subject. Complete with the discussion.

Forced Tasya to learn, in order to avoid threats that are certainly not beneficial to him.

"Om," called Tasya softly.

She moved her body closer to her husband, with a white paper containing a mathematical problem.

"Om," call Tasya again. Even though the results were the same, Raiden seemed deaf to his voice.

His fingers are busy dancing on the keyboard, maniknya focus on staring at the computer screen. Without poking his words.

"Honey," call Tasya ketus.

Raiden immediately turned his head, raising his brow next to his.

"Basic," Tasya said. Hitting the burly arm, upset with her husband's behavior.

"Why, hm?"

"Om, piss off the mouth. Called-up too," Tasya scolded. Her lips pursed forward, occasionally pinching her husband's burly arms.

"Nothing, are you talking?"

"Effects age times well? really my husband, really old. Until I don't hear people calling."

"Well?"

"Basic of parents." Tasya rose from his place. Climb the stairs one by one, followed by Raiden from behind with his laptop. But before his feet up the stairs, Mpok Atiek emerged from the kitchen.

"Well, if they get up tell us we're in the room. If they don't want to go home, tell them to sleep in the back room. The change of clothes is in the closet" Raiden said.

Coincidentally the room above was only two, it was also the room of his ex-wife who was still filled with Tasya goods.

Under one room, the plan is Mpok Atiek room. But the woman refused because it was too fancy in her opinion.

Raiden also never thought of building a luxurious house, let alone going home. More time spent working.

"Yes Den, is there more?"

"Medicine my wife's friend, don't forget."

Mpok Atiek just nodded, staring at the burly back it passed away.

Raiden changes are increasingly visible, ranging from face, behavior to appearance. What initially looks stiff, now slowly colored.

Never talk to others, such little attention is never directed to his feet.

"Non Tasya is great" muttered Mpok Atiek.

Because Tasya is the reason, after all these years, Raiden is slowly returning.

***

Right at the door of the room opened, Raiden was immediately greeted with the most annoying sight. Where the slacker man is passionate to clean.

His wife was indeed so, once the mood of the entire world could be cleared in the blink of an eye. But if the mode is lazy. Never clean, just take a lazy shower. He said, "Beautiful people don't have to take a shower, which is getting prettier."

In fact, he was just lazy.

"Well?" ask Raiden ketus. Stepping inside, sitting on the edge of the bed followed every motion of his wife who looked busy cleaning the room.

"So deaf, now blind. Long time out of breath," said Tasya annoyed. I can't stop thinking about her husband's behavior from now on.

"By the way?" Raiden got up from his place. Forcibly snatched a broom from his wife's grasp and was thrown on the floor.

"What am I?" tanya Tasya did not want to lose.

"Nothing, dih psyche."

Raiden snickered, grabbed the slender body and lifted it towards the bed. Small slamming, followed by her body m*nindih slender body.

"Eh, what are you doing?" Tasya's face was immediately shocked. Trying to get up from his place, even though the results are still the same. That burly body first locked onto his movements.

"Om, what's up? it's late afternoon,"

"Why the afternoon?"

"Well, I can't."

"What am I going to do, hm?" Raiden chuckled at the change in that beautiful face.

Even Tasya who had originally rebelled was silent, upset with her husband's behavior.

"Yah's client?"

"Who said, you pervert." Tasya turned her gaze towards the others, avoiding eye contact with her husband.

"What do you want, hm? why bawdy talk?"

Shit, it feels like Tasya is yelling so shamefully. Moreover, that handsome face was a few cent away from his face, even Tasya could feel those thick lips coming into contact with his skin.

"Who is that me or you?" whispered Raiden sayu. Sounds hoarse and heavy.

"Well, it's my time?"

"Definitely, would you like me to prove it?"

"No, I swear."

"Why?" Raiden rose from his place, once the pull of the t-shirt attached to his body slipped out. Back closer to his body with that slender body, stroking his wife's cheeks gently. Until a red hue appears there.

"Of,"

"Hm,"

"Om Rudi with Alex under the tablets" Elak Tasya.

"Punishment baby, you think you can run today, hm?"

Tasya's body stiffened, the patterned bead felt the soft touch of the big fingers. Even the thick lips took over his share, making him goosebumps.

"Of,"

"Bent on doang,"

"Lying, every time you say that but never kept it. Tired to know," whined Tasya. Staring at that handsome face, pursing his lips.

"Promise me, please,"

Tasya simply nodded, draping her arms behind her husband's neck.

"But until morning" continued Raiden again.

"DAD? I COULD FAINT."

Raiden laughed out loud. Pecking every inch of his wife's face, until a ticklish twitch came out of her lips.

"I love you!" whispered Raiden softly.

Uniting his lips with those pink lips, his two fingers to and fro removed all the clothes attached to that slender body.

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