
Sighing and trying to remain patient, Zen poked his left hand on Elena's shoulder, and his right hand wiped his tears. "Don't cry anymore" said Zen softly.
As expected, the girl buried herself more and more in Zen's arms and stopped crying, although it still sounded a little sobbing. "Heum, T–Bad Zen master! Ninggalin Elena herself!"
"Yes, I'm sorry." An apology came out of his lips. In fact, he very rarely said the word, if any, only if he really felt guilty.
"We're home, hm?" continued.
Elena nodded her head, but she just silently hugged Zen and did not want to walk. Even the confused Zen immediately asked. "Why?"
"No way!" The girl shook her head.
"Why not?" ask Zen.
"Elena won't walk!" elena exclaimed without looking at Zen.
Zen starts to get emotional, but he tries to stay patient. "No walking, then what do you want?"
"Elena won't walk .. Elena's body is limp, her head is also dizzy ...."
Turning his eyes off guard, Zen finally understood what his wife wanted. Without speaking again, Zen immediately held Elena ala bridel style and started walking out.
"Isn't this what you want a whiny girl?" inner Zen was upset. And it seems like a new nickname was created.
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"Master?"
"Hm."
"Did, Master?!"
"Why else?!" Zen started to get caught off guard, because Elena from earlier they came home, many requests. Right now, Zen wanted to rest, but his whiny wife continued to interfere.
Zen glared when he heard Elena's request. What home? Is he crazy? Actually it's okay for him to return Elena, but he is not satisfied to play, because it is always delayed.
"You, listen. We're married, and that couple should live together, and you're now my wife so you should stay with me, okay?"
"Wife? Elena Mr Zen's wife?" The girl who was sitting next to Zen who was lying down, asked.
Zen looked at Elena suspiciously. "Don't tell me you don't know what a wife is" she said.
Apparently, the suspect was thinking hard to dig up the contents of his mind. After a few minutes of thinking, he seemed to have found the answer. "ah! Said the father, the wife who made all the electronic objects light up! And if you get sick, don't you, sir?" Elena was excited when she explained it.
The answer from the girl made Zen's face look flat instantly. "Are you not in school? Did your father never teach you? Oh I forgot, your father was busy spending money on gambling, and had no time to teach you. Ck, it's worth it."
The girl looked at what had happened in her life all along.
"Elena's only home schooled, and I do sometimes accompany Elena to study, only Mis Lui." Then Elena's forehead shriveled. "But what is gambling?"
Zen cursed Anthony aka Elena's father inwardly.
'Is that old man crazy? How could he educate his daughter like this? And what, home school? Ck, it should be at the age of–Elena now, he interacts and does things that happen to teenagers in general, but what? The old man even curbed his daughter, even though the adolescence was a period of maturity. Hah, stupid, ' her inner.
"Have it, you don't need to know what gambling is. And remember, what you said was a wife, not a wife. A wife must obey and serve her husband. And you're my wife now, so you have to?"
"Submit and serve Mr Zen!"
"Good girl."
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