The Risk of Marrying a Child

The Risk of Marrying a Child
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"Mama leave the house dear" said vera's mother-in-law.


"Yes ma, you take care of your health there" replied vera.


"And zeval don't have to anterin mama to the airport, you help vera aja clean your clothes"


"Aren't you going to be anterin?" Ask zeval.


"Don't have to wait for your mom's anterin to the airport"


"Yaudah yuk is leaving" she asked her husband.


"Jeje don't forget the flowers on the flush, which is in the back garden as well" his mother recalled.


"Yes mam"


...****************...


vera and zeval are now narrowing their new clothes out of the suitcase, they occupy the old zeval room, more precisely vera who was cleaning clothes while zeval only cool to sleep on the thigh vera.


"i want to put this in the closet first" zeval also want to not wake up from the collapse.


"you want me to cook what?" vera asked as she turned to look at Zeval who was rolling on his bed.


"if the afternoon is good what to eat?" zeval asked in a voice drowned by the pillow.


"eeemm soup?"


zeval looked up at the "chicken plump" vera"


"don't you buy it?" vera walked up to Zeval and sat down on the edge of the bed.


"no, you're the one who makes, the one who hurts"


"okay, you wait here"


vera damaged the top of Zeval's head before he walked away from the zeval.


zeval lay on the bed "gue kangen this room" muttered zeval, as a smile was etched as a memory of the past flashed back in his brain.


"mis I a handsome one?" tanya was born who now wears Zeval's sunglasses.


while the one asked only turned a glance and then focused back on his activities wearing a mask the result of asking for mother Zeval.


"zev your glasses make me yes"


bugs


zeval threw a pillow on the face was born "letakin no, I bought it expensive" zeval nagged.


brackets


abi, zeval and born together staring at the door that was opened violently who else did it if not arkan.


"why right?" ask abi.


"wet" angkan face immediately panic.


"why?"


"zeval mother you know we're truant" immediately panic struck the teenagers who were in the room.


the clock still shows eleven o'clock in the afternoon, but the four teenagers chose to run away from school because of boredom, more precisely the three zeval friends who initially wanted to ditch, but the four teenagers who wanted to escape, while Zeval was forced finally he also truant with his three friends,


indeed the theme was the incarnation of the inner demon zeval.


and they chose to spend time in the zeval house, arguing that the teacher was in a meeting when Zeval's mother asked.


"it's your fault I shouldn't have come"


"don't mistake us dong who told you kegoda ma our invitation" saut born.


"what are the kids fighting?"


as soon as the cold surrounded them, they turned to the door "so your homeroom teacher called, you're truant?"


all down.


"zeval answered" zeval looked up at his mother.


"eemm it ki-kita" zeval throw his breath he was resigned if in the law his mother "sorry mah" cirih zeval.


"mama again do not want to be angry, next time do not repeat"


the four teenagers stared at Zeval's mother.


"but there must be punishment"


...****************...


zeval's mother smiled with satisfaction, as if she was not now shopping at a minimarket accompanied by four very beautiful girls.


zeval's mother punished them by dressing the four teenagers, not too bad they were very beautiful, she put her collection wig on them, and not forgetting the negligence attached to their bodies.


"hahahaha" Zeval's laughter broke, he did not expect that he still kept the photo, when he and his three friends transformed into girls.


he stroked the photo "no wonder why mamah used to be our law rich gini" said Zeval.


"mama wants to have a daughter but her dapet is even the same jeje sis zeval"


cklek


zeval looked towards the door that was opened


"eat first yuk, jeje's sister also already home tuh"


zeval walked up and grabbed the vera out of the room


...****************...


zeval was sitting and was reading a book on the bed with a vera that hugged his waist and hid his face in the neck of the zeval.


"sleeping calories" sheave zeval while stroking the back of the vera.


vera looks up on zeval "his camera too"


"yes I am too" zeval put the book on the nightstand and laid himself down and followed the vera, zeval raised his slim to cover the vera and himself.


vera made zeval's arm her pillow, nawa again hugged zeval "zeval tau?"


"what?" zeval asked while tidying up his wife's mane.


"rio turned out yesterday to vent" said vera while drawing an abstract on Zeval's chest.


vera wanted to tell me all the reasons why Rio wanted to meet her.


"oh"


"he said his wife was pregnant again"


"continue?"


"their second child, but his wife asked for a divorce"


zeval stared at vera "why divorce?"


"rio's wife's color feels guilty, he seems to be using rio when he lost his memory"


zeval was silent listening to his wife's story.


"rio's wife was pregnant out of wedlock, but didn't know whose father was and remembered the story of rio marrying the girl"


"are they finally divorcing?" ask zeval.


"it was his wife's wish but rio didn't want to, I'm the advice he made to persuade his wife" vera tightened her wound.


zeval smiled at the "thank you" vera lirih zeval.


"created?"


"you want to tell me the same story, actually I'm curious to say what you are"


"he just needs a place to confide in just that"


"you're sleeping now, I'm going to the bathroom for a while"


vera looked at Zeval who was walking towards the bathroom, as she said she closed her eyes, but before her eyes closed the zeval phone on the nightstand lit up, the curious Vera grabbed the phone.


vera was a little shocked when she saw the screen of the zeval phone, and I don't know what's on vera's mind now.


zeval came out of the bathroom, he was holding his stomach inexplicably painful.


vera who heard the sound of the bathroom door opening immediately put her phone into its original position.


"sleep dear" said zeval he is now rejoined on the bed with vera.


zeval frowned confusedly as vera chose to back him up.


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hayooo veraa see what the hell, anyone can guess?