Sweet Marriage With My Mother's Boss Accompanied by Twins
Azwa is Not a Weak Girl
..."Never be silent when someone wants to do something excessive to you, just as you do not want to defend your honor."...
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Azwa's heart began to beat irregularly, the chair he was sitting in was now increasingly shifted to the wall.
"ah! fuckin' hell! why is he even approaching?" his mind is worried.
Zen only smiled as he looked at the pale face of Azwa who no longer dared to look into his eyes.
His hand was outstretched and he held Azwa's chin and told her to look him in the eye.
"Azwa, look me in the eye." she asked.
Azwa just shook her head weakly, he really cannot realize what he asked for because when he looked into his eyes shadows when Zen was kissing with his girlfriend kept spinning in his head.
"Why? why don't you make my request come true, huh? though I ask nothing more than you," he growled who began to grip Azwa's chin strongly.
Azwa could only endure the pain and remained reluctant to look him in the eye.
"Azwa, you should be grateful. As long as we were dating I never asked for anything from you, including just Kiss." he recalled.
"When I want it so much, it's not wrong if I as your girlfriend asked for it? and I've always held back from me because I know you'll definitely turn it down."
"Originally you know, I'm still a normal guy who can't help myself. So I'm looking for an impingement on another girl, because what? because I don't want to ruin you, I'm afraid you'll hate me." she said.
Listening to what Zen was saying instead of understanding Azwa's emotions starting to peak, he immediately brushed aside Zen's hand that gripped his chin.
"You know? that's what makes me dislike you Zen, you can't hold yourself back from doing things you shouldn't have done before the sacred bond is established" she said.
"Remember! if you really love me, love me you will definitely try to refrain from things that can make my heart hurt." sad that began to look glassy.
"Not married yet your attitude has been like this in making a decision, what will later when we are officially together you will look for your lustful gratifier when I have shortcomings that you can not express?" the question is not thought out.
Zen fell silent, so he realized when he heard what Azwa said.
"Azwa" he said at last.
"I'm sorry, I didn't get to think that far" he continued.
"Huh! only now do you realize? if I had just been quiet and weak since then, I'm sure you would have kept cornered me to the wall." she responded with a slanted smile.
"Then what should I do for you to forgive me Azwa?" tanyanya's confused.
"But I'm not sure you're going to accept my request" she said.
"Say, I can't possibly not be able to make anything you want" she said.
"Well! very confident you are, okay if you feel capable." said Azwa who immediately rose from his seat.
His hand he folded under his chest without letting go of his sharp gaze from Zen.
"I only ask for one thing with you, not much - a lot" he continued seriously.
"What's that?" tanyanya nervous.
"What?" he said he didn't believe.
"I don't want to hear any rebuttal, after you say that you will make whatever I want. Remember that! whatever," the response was full of tones of emphasis.
"But-" his words were cut off.
"If you are a man who can be in the back of his words, then prove it and do not argue after the PD has already been with what you said before" growled Azwa.
Cring... Cring... Cring...
The sound of the Bell Rest hour sign also reads, Azwa so can breathe a sigh of relief because she now has a new reason to avoid.
"Hmmm... I'm sure you heard it too, right? so you better get out of my class right now and still be quiet, before you're accused of wanting to do something that doesn't - there's no me." he said that he was now leaning against the wall while looking at his own fingernails.
Zen was only able to swear harshly in his heart, he had actually lost competitiveness verbally with Azwa.
He used to think Azwa was a quiet girl who was very weak, it was far from the word because she only saw from her appearance.
Not long after Zen left his class, Azwa's friends who had just served in the cafeteria entered the class while eating their own snacks.
"Eh Azwa, you are here. Didn't you play with us?" ask one of them.
"Hehe didn't, '" he said while grinning at the horse.
"Lho, why? later if found out Mr. Ilham can run out of you," worried his friend.
"So that's ma," the response back to writing.
"You are Azwa, really there is no fear at all Ilham sir" said his friend.
"I have a reason" he replied casually.
"What try?" asked them curiously while raising one eyebrow.
"The reason is because all the tools for sports have been taken by our other friends" he explained.
"Oh my goodness Azwa... Though there is also what is the name of the game rubber or also Volly basketball. We can for the team, had a shortage of one person. Good thing someone's coming in, "sorry one of them.
"really? I'm sorry I don't know, next time I'll ask you guys first." the response looked back at the book.
"Jaudah it's up to you to Azwa" said his friend who began walking toward his desk.
"Hehe, if it's up to me, I don't want to follow the hours of exercise, mending sitting sweet in the classroom." inwardly.
Some other friends can only breathe slowly, then go along to follow their respective chairs.
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