MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

MISDIRECTED

Raiden completely obeyed his wife, taking Tasya to the meatballs that Dirgantara's mistress often visited before they married. He said, because Raiden doesn't believe.

During the trip, Raiden only followed the instructions of the woman sitting next to him and now they arrived at their destination according to the instructions. The HOSPITAL. Not a cafe, restaurant or street vendor.

So the word that reads smart women see Mpas is true. They're totally misguided.

"Darling, eat the meat yet. So when do we get diarrhea or poisoning?" ask Raiden gently. I am worried about his wife's behavior.

"True om, the direction is in accordance with Maps," said Tasya kekeh with his stance.

Though Raiden repeatedly reminded, if the path they passed to the hospital. But Tasya is still Tasya. The stubborn man.

"Take a look!" Raiden extended his hand towards Tasya.

Doubtful he put his cell phone on the back of the big hand. Afraid Raiden scolded her.

Before the taper pulled his arm back, Raiden first restrained his wife's movements. Sniffing the taut fingers while staring at the phone screen.

"Wrong, it should be to the right."

Raiden let out a long sigh, put his wife's phone onto the dashboard of the car and refocused her eyes on the beautiful face. Until a pink tinge appeared on both of his wife's cheeks.

"We don't have to eat meatballs well, I eat you alone" said Raiden.

"Well, I can't do that. I know pregnant, so om can't fuck around. Remember that!" Elak Tasya's.

"How many months, hm?"

"One year."

Suddenly Raiden chuckled, wrapping his arms around his wife's slender waist while eroding the distance between them.

"Kiss me!" pinta Raiden's.

The blue bead blinked, the next second it softly kissed his lips.

"Again!"

"Mode" Tasya said. Even if she obeyed her husband's words. Gently peck at every corner of that thick lip, with an amused ruckus.

Before Tasya put his face away, Raiden first held back his nape. Deepen the soft kiss of the lips that always caught his attention.

Good thing the car glass is dark mode, so Raiden is free to launch the action.

Lifting that slender body over his lap, without letting go of his kiss.

Tasya refused, but lulled for a long time. Even draped his arms behind Raiden's neck, unaware of what they were doing.

The big fingers have been fingered to and fro, awakening the person from his subconscious.

"Of." Tasya managed to push the chest of the field, while breathing as much air as possible.

"Good, can ya! At home, it's a hospital parking lot!" tasya's Perspiration. By normalizing the heartbeat and its breath supply.

"What are we doing?"

"Snake!"

Tasya chuckled, smacking the small chest of her husband's field which looked dazed and realized his actions.

"Good luck has not been caliph," said Raiden while chuckling amusedly.

Tidying up his hair and the appearance of his wife who looks messy because of his own actions.

"Other times, look at the om place. Good thing I realized, if not how?"

"Well, no papa. It's also halal,"

"Remain, like a pervert."

Tasya was about to get down from the burly thigh, which was unknown since when he did. Raiden held back. Wrap both of his arms around that slender waist with a soft and heavy gaze.

"But don't go anywhere!"

"Next to caliph, I can't!"

"Shortly, not for long, not too much."

Finally Tasya nodded, letting Raiden do as he pleased.

"You're pale, sick?" ask Raiden gently. Staring intently at the pretty face from a close distance, which looked pale as never before.

"Guardy but dizzy. I'm not papa," said Tasya reassuringly.

"Don't lie!"

"Yes, honey. I'm not papa, seriously."

"But pale."

"Don't look at it, you'll be happy!" remember Tasya again. Pushing that handsome face slightly away.

"Khilaf is a bit papa kali yah?"

"Good, can! remember the place."

Raiden simply resigned himself, lowered the slender body from his lap and stared out of the car's glass.

Incidentally, this hospital where his father was treated. There was time, even though he was tired of working all day. Better they both go inside, just look at his father's condition.

"Where?" tanya Tasya was confused.

Following the burly body into the hospital, until stopped in front of one of the doors of the hospital room.

"Whose room?"

"Dad," Raiden said without the slightest burden.

"Whose father?"

"Your father-in-law,"

"Kok I just found out?"

Raiden only grinned at the horse, scratching his nape while avoiding the sharp glare that led towards him.

He did not expect his wife's reaction to be like this, far from the usual Tasya word. His wife was really angry, there was no joke on her face.

"I ask you again, in whom?" tanya Tasya was serious. Pointing towards the white-painted door, with a sharp look.

"Dad."

"Stupid husband." Tasya smacked the burly arm, annoyed at her husband's behavior.

"Luck your own husband, I swear."

Angrily Tasya pulled the burly body out of the hospital grounds, walking across to the fruit shop.

Incidentally this store is open until night, because behind the basket of fruits. Serving ready meals.

A lot of people go in and out, just eat or buy.

"Dad likes what fruit?" ask Tasya ketus. His facial expression changed drastically, much differently when the two of them were in the car a few minutes ago.

Now Raiden concludes, this woman is precocious. Silly behavior during this time is just looking for attention or just looking for fun.

Behind it was an actual nature, an adult nature that was only shown in a serious state or her mood was completely messy, just like the current one.

Raiden was made to fall as much as possible with the charm of this one woman, who fortunately status as his wife.

There is no struggle for this woman like conquering the heart of Jihan, despite the fact that the sad struggle is fruitless. But behind it all, there is someone who enters his life.

A man who truly loves and loves him with all his heart. The real man he's been looking for all along.

"Well, buy supplies at home" replied Raiden softly.

"What fruit do you like?" ask Tasya again. The focus is only on the fruit basket, although the expression of his face remains the same.

"Orange but I prefer you!" raiden whispered right in Tasya's ear. Standing towering right behind the slender body, following every move of his wife.

"Not sustainable, far away!"

Raiden just smiled faintly, grabbing the plastic bag from the palm of the fingers while paying for their groceries.

"I really love you, believe me?" whisper Raiden. Wrap next to her arm those slender waists, after paying for their groceries.

"Don't believe it" elak Tasya. His face and lips do not lie.

"Instead, we both slept under a thick black blanket. Without a thread," seduced by Raiden.

"Easter."

"Sweats and d*sahan mrs Dirgantara proof. Want to try it in the car? this area is deserted, we'll try to get home from here."

"Om, that's a real pervert."

"Please be safe here, at the end of the safest place."

Incidentally the hospital area is far from the city, just surrounded by trees feels cool and soothing. Aman did such a thing as Raiden said.

"I'm craving" Tasya threatened. Stop the move by folding both hands. Lips pursed forward, which unfortunately looks beautiful.

"Yes-yes, sorry. Nambeknya postponed first, later just want to sleep lumber."

"Basic, om-om."

"Bokil, man,"

"Maksa,"

"Son's son,"

"Easter."

"The pretty one,"

Tasya immediately silenced, turning towards the burly body that seemed to smile thinly towards him.

Outside the house, Raiden rarely smiles, inversely in one room with Tasya.

Where he could do that, Raiden always tried to be a warm and perfect figure specifically in front of Tasya Jovanka alone.

"I love you!" raiden whispered right in Tasya's ear.

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