The Risk of Marrying a Child

short and short

"some day later.there's a time when I come to your house, bring all my family" said Rio sitting on the grass while staring at the sky in the garden in the afternoon.

"and at that moment I was sitting at the dressing table waiting for mamah to call down" vera replied while leaning on rio's shoulders.

"when you go down, everyone looks at me, who has predicted that you will come down" said Rio then looked at vera, his hands outstretched touching the cheeks of vera "after we sat down with me I started saying Ijab qobul when all said it was legal at that time our lives began" he continued with a warm smile.

"at that time I also hatched tears of happiness" vera replied smiling sweetly while looking at rio.

they were now hugging very tightly, as if they would be reluctant to let go of the hug.

"i wait for that time rio" said vera in the chest field rio.

"wait for me to graduate from college" Rio replied as she closed her eyes.

" we live in canada?" vera was now looking at Rio's bead with her smile.

"ehmm" murmured rio while nodding his head, not forgetting that he had a brief peck at the head of the vera.

"hihihi" vera giggled while staring at rio.

"you why?" rio asked while staring at the vera with one eyebrow raised.

"i like it, can you get it every day?" tanyanya while hugging Rio back.

"i mean.. kiss the head?" rio asked and nodded at vera "hemm always, always"

vera woke up from her daydream, she was now in an apartment room, vera just moved this afternoon, now vera staring out the window, she said, his intention only wanted to open the curtains but the memories of one month ago with rio were twisted back.

"if you know how I'm married" he murmured, he held his cheek and realized his cheek was wet, did he cry? since when?

"and can I feel the warmth of that brief kiss again, once you know it" vera now holds the back of her head.

"this stupid framing color I'm the same rio so rarely meet, when can we be rich first again?" vera looks at her wedding photo with Zeval.

"don't eat yet!" zeval shouted from the vera kitchen who heard him go downstairs.

he saw that Zeval was cleaning the equipment he used to cook.

"is this apartment more dekeretkan same campus sister?" ask Seval while turning to look at vera.

"hemm" vera replied with a murmur.

"so you cry?" zeval approached the vera and then he sat down on a bench vera "well short kok nangis why?" ask zeval.

"a lot of lo bocil crap" replied vera then he fed fried rice made by zeval which is now his favorite.

"i'm not learning to cook when I mulu who cook every day" said Zeval.

"later" replied vera who was still focusing on her fried rice.

"when?"

"when when"

"basic short, do not want to know well tomorrow must learn to cook with me, there is no alesan tomorrow will we take a holiday" said Zeval.

"brani lo set me up" now vera stared at zeval with a mouth full of fried rice.

"can I say my time?"

"eat slowly so as not to fall apart" said zeval now he was staring at vera who was looking at him with a shocked face, zeval smiled, he thought vera cute with his expression.

"your hands are very presumptuous" he said while removing the hands of Zeval who still touched his lips.

"gue has become your husband"

"noah wash I want to do the job" vera stood up from her seat.

"wash yourself napa, cape me" said zeval but he still took the dirty plate from vera.

"when when!" the screams that had now extended to the room.

zeval washes the dishes while shaking his head, he looks at his wedding ring.

'at the same time as the world that they think is fun, I already have my own responsibilities, even though marriage is arranged, I want to defend this marriage, this marriage, I want to keep it, although there is no sense between me the same vera' he said in his heart.

zeval who is too young but can already think of adulthood, although he sometimes follows the steps of his theme to ditch and end up in BK, but he can do homework, while vera who is older than zeval behavior is still like a child, spoiled, and can not do anything.

the night was getting late, Zeval who was watching tv now stood up from his seat while stretching his muscles, now Zeval walked to his room to take a blanket.

"sister" he said softly as he opened the door.

he saw vera who was still loyal to his laptop and glasses were perched on his nose.

"kirain is asleep" zeval approached the vera.

"yet" he replied while staring at Zeval.

"sleeping brother and malem later sick who bothers, here there is no one but me" said zeval now he is opening the closet.

"gue can take care of myself" vera still notices zeval.

"go to the bathroom, come with me?" bargain zeval with his jail smile.

"hihh ngapain ogah" replied vera as she rolled her eyeballs.

"sister use this slimut well"

"yes"

"do you really not want to come?" ask him again.

"go throw you a laptop, sana!" vera is furious with her own zeval behavior.

zeval giggles in the bathroom.

zeval is now out wearing only his pants and short shirt.

"there are lo who are sick, malem malem pack it rich" said vera.

"usually I don't wear ordinary clothes either" he replied as he picked up a blanket on the bed.

vera was surprised by Zeval's reply "yaudah if it hurts don't look for me"

"no" replied Zeval while closing the door to his room.