MARRIED TO A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL

NINETY-ONE

Along the way home, Tasya stopped asking questions. Even questions that have no benefit, Raiden must answer. According to the coercion of Miss Dirgantara.

"So, um regular guests to school? same who? um, Rudi isn't Nathan coming?" ask Tasya kepo. Staring at that handsome face that looks focused driving, occasionally glancing at him.

"Sir,"

"Hhh, that's right!" Tasya tugged at the tip of her husband's black suit, forcing Raiden to answer her questions clearly, densely and gently.

"Nobody's coming, it's just me" Raiden said softly. With a focused gaze ahead, splitting the streets were quite dense.

"Emang om–"

"Don't call me, I don't like it!" sela Raiden cut off his wife's words.

"Forgotten,"

"Eat gets used to!"

"Yes-yes, that's a bad taste."

"Well?"

"Secretly, answer my question! one more question."

Tasya shifted her body closer towards the burly body, staring at Raiden's face from a close distance to make sure her husband was lying or not.

The one who felt interrogated only sighed, confused by his wife's behavior. Either the effect of a young pregnancy or his wife's brain is getting sliding. Raiden doesn't know.

"You... still think of Jihan?" whispered Tasya slowly. I hesitated a little to say that sentence.

Raiden just nodded, answering his potluck.

"Why?" tanya Tasya ketir's. A little hurt, with her husband's answer.

"Catian." Raiden sighed for a moment. Stop the car, the red light is on. His faithful gaze straight ahead, as if not intending to glance at his wife.

"He never got lucky. From childhood, he used to live in suffering. Never thought of a happy life let alone a smile."

"In fact, when he grew up, his life suffered more. Killed slowly, forced to have sex. Before he was actually killed" Raiden said. His fingers firmly gripped the steering wheel of the car, the jaw hardened the gaze began to differ.

The thing that made Raiden hurt until now, because of that one thing. He had no problem being killed slowly, as long as Jihan was not treated that way. Not for love, but for pity.

Moreover, he knew that his name was a bitter farewell, and the limit of loving someone so as not to overdo it was only from Jihan.

Especially love the creator, his new creation.

"Honey," said Tasya softly. He leaned his head against the burly arm, wiping his husband's fist.

"Emotion control!"

There was a long sigh, the fist began to loosen.

"Can't be emotional, can't be rash to make decisions. Due to emotional overload, the,

you can lose someone" Tasya said seriously.

"The West loves someone, put aside a little bit of hate. So when he makes a mistake, you don't get hurt" Tasya said.

Raiden's lips lifted by themselves, turning towards his wife who looked busy playing his fingers.

"The past is difficult to forget, but that does not mean remembering the past every moment, which there is adding to the wound. I know your past is bitter, but try to learn sincerely."

Raiden just nodded, gently tucking his wife's hair repeatedly.

"Do you know where you're talking about, hm?" raiden whispered with a small laugh.

"Living journey. It just so happens that my life is bitter, my past is also bitter. But that's all not to be thought of. There's still a husband to think about" Tasya said subtly.

"Yes-yes, sorry."

"From now on, you can only think of me! Once caught thinking of others, let alone the wife of someone. Don't expect, there's a one-year ration!"

"Well, don't dong. One year's time?"

"Eat him, just think about that Jihan-jihan."

"I'm just kasian" elak Raiden.

"GOD, WHEN DID YOU BECOME A HUSBAND? I'M JEALOUS, OY! YOU KNOW WHAT JEALOUSY MEANS?"

"I'M JEALOUS YOU THINKIN JIHAN MULU" cried Tasya.

Pulling his body away from that burly body, with breath hunting both clenched hands.

But Raiden's next remark upset Tasya half to death. She did not hesitate to beat and beat her husband.

"THE HUSBAND DOES NOT KNOW HIMSELF! DIE, DIE, DIE. NO USE!"

Tasya's fidelity, hitting the burly body with all her might regardless of the ringing and laughter of her husband.

"So, is there a jealous one?" goda Raiden's. Trying to escape, with laughter.

"Why not talk to me directly, if you're jealous?"

"NO SILENCE!"

"What does jealousy mean? you are still underage" Raiden said. The more he teased his wife.

"SILENCE!"

"You're getting pretty when you're jealous, so you wanna eat."

"SILENCE, IH."

Damn, why is he stuck alone. Moreover, her husband's eyes look annoying, folded annoying in his eyes.

"Again, if you're jealous say the same to me. But by the way in the room, let's go straight–"

"Shut up, uh."

Tasya silenced her husband's mouth with a caterpillar doll wrapped around his neck, with her face flushed to the ears.

"I've never been jealous, don't be silly!" elak Tasya's. Staring sharply at her husband's bead, by biting her lower lip as hard as she could, upset mixed.

"Don't get bitten!" Forced Raiden to take off the doll that silenced his mouth. The pretty face was flushed with a glassy bead.

Shit, Raiden got the wrong option. Actually he easily locked the movement of his wife starting from earlier, let alone the slender body was not as strong as usual.

But from the article he read, the mood of pregnant women is easily changed. Sometimes we cry just because of a problem. Raiden just avoids that, but unfortunately the choice is wrong.

"The lips don't get bitten" Raiden said as gently as possible. Swiping his wife's lips, occasionally gently tasting the bite marks.

"I'm never jealous!" lirih Tasya's.

"Yes,"

Raiden held a half-dead laugh, confused by his wife's behavior.

"But don't ever think about that Jihan-jihan again, I don't like it."

"Yes, just calm down. You don't have to cem– uh, that means," said Raiden origin. Fortunately, it has not slipped, if it is not destroyed already his ears this second as well.

"That's what?" tanya Tasya was upset.

"That,"

"What?"

Oh, my God, what does he have to say? the face of Raiden who was originally ignorant, changed drastically. Turning his eyes panted, looking for the right answer.

"Buruan!" tasya Urge.

"I don't think about the past anymore" Elak Raiden.

"Lied."

"Seriously, darling.

"So you said cem. That's not it."

God, what's a woman this thick? Words that are not important are correct and must be extended.

"No answer?" threaten Tasya's. Planning to get out of the car, even though the car door is locked.

But for the sake of a one-year ration, plus avoiding tantrums and scolding. Raiden has to give up.

"Jealous" said Raiden honestly.

But dear, Raiden is sorry about his decision. No, he should have said that word.

It is one word, but it ends up in the hospital.

Ck, still in the womb already have a personal grudge with his own father, Inner Raiden.

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