The Risk of Marrying a Child

The Risk of Marrying a Child
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zeval came out of his room, he walked out of the apartment towards the trunk, he took out his car.


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zeval stopped his car in the yard as his phone shook, seeing the name born on his phone screen.


"hello"


"zev me again at reyna's house"


"continue?"


"he was dumb, when I asked him, he cried while calling you by your name"


"what is the same as me?"


"he shouted the name lo bego! this is how, later what the neighbors say, in his house there will be no one later in my guess what he is, please dong apart you can deket"


"do yourself"


"zevals! please help me dong lo here, he's rich gini must be wrong, right? come on zeval later if I'm in guess why what, how will I get married? I don't want to be rich, I don't want to marry young!"


tut


zeval turned off his "gue don't care" phone connection.


"zevaaaaal, zeval open the door!" zeval was shocked by the sound from outside, he saw vera banging on his car window.


zeval opened the door "there's an ap-"


"you're really going!" cut the vera "you can leave me alone!" snapped vera.


"you tell me, yes I obey" replied Zeval as he put his hands in his training pants pocket and leaned against his car door.


"i'm leaving, I told him to leave the room instead of the apartment!"


"you evicted me from the apartment earlier, and I've said rather than sleep alone mending to the house of mama" replied Zeval with his flat face.


"no" vera let her voice "don't go"


"so I told you to go"


"now don't" vera approached zeval and hugged him.


"getting aside" zeval let go of the vera embrace "I want to go to the apartment reyna aja, rather than being accused of the same you said I to the apartment reyna, I give you real evidence now, I just now, now I'm going to apartment reyna"


"zevals!"


"all I want to stop by the twin widow's house, pretty two and no less beautiful than reyna" zeval opened the car door again.


"zeval" vera's eyes now glazed over "i'm sorry don't go"


"it's you who told me to go"


"hiks"


"eh" zeval closed the car door again and approached the crying vera with his head down.


"don't go, sorry" vera stared at the sad zeval.


"cup cup cup, I'm just kidding don't cry" Zeval hugged the vera while stroking his back.


"don't go hysterics"


"no, I'm just kidding, don't cry"


vera looked up her head staring at zeval "sorry"


"yes I'm sorry, I'm sorry too, I got in the car to the trunk first, you wait here" Zeval got back in the car before getting a reply from the vera.


zeval holds Vera's hand to enter the apartment.


arriving in the room...


"where was Zeval going?" asked vera who was hugging zeval on the bed, with zeval who was laying down on his back while staring at the roof of the apartment and his hands were made a pillow by vera.


"where not where"


"take out the car"


"let you go out, kayak earlier" replied zeval while changing his sleeping position against the vera.


"i'm afraid you go tau, and one more face you blur"


"why??"


"you're flat, I don't like seeing your face flat, flat you make me assume that you're really missing me, and your coldness makes me assume that you're starting to dislike me" vera made her open "don't look flat and your cold attitude made me, I'm afraid"


"sadly, don't think it's weird that I don't like it" Zeval returned a vera hug.


"you can be so rich, but when you don't want to be with me and leave me"


"honey, I don't like you talking rich that way, until whenever I won't leave you"


"promise"


"promise" replied zeval.


"zeval" vera looked up at zeval "who am I waiting for?"


"look forward to you"


"i didn't like it when you said reyna was pretty"


"reyna is beautiful but if I'm beautiful, my wife is number one"


"sad zeval a lot" said vera he also landed a kiss on the lips zeval.


"my dear wife" zeval tightened his pack while shaking his wobble, he was too anxious with his wife.


"sleep is too bad"


"can't sleep"


"can't you?"


"don't know" vera pinned her face on zeval's armpit.


"his eyes on the guarantor will also sleep by themselves"


"want in the pok pok" said vera with a drowning voice because he was still comfortable pinning his face on the zeval armpit.


"what?"


"pok pok"


"but sleep yes"


"hm"


zeval smiled, he loosened his arms, his hands slapped his wife's buttocks.


"sadly I'm good night" said zeval


the suppressor is the important up, who wants to be pok pok zeval😍😅becanda.


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