The Story of an Early Marriage

A Beauty of No Tara

This is a foreign place to me. I was in a lush forest precisely on the edge of a clear water river. So clear I can see the fish swimming more and more here with agility. I don't know why I was so curious about the fish. Without a second thought, I took off the clothes I was wearing so as not to leave a single thread. I don't feel a bit worried if someone will see me. What else to see my sensitive area that is still virgin.

"Byurr" I plunged into the river and tried to catch the fish naked. The fish were spontaneously shocked running wildly and away. I who really wanted to catch the fish kept trying to hunt to a far place, and arrived at an ancient women's bath.

I rubbed my two eyeballs looking at a scene before my eyes. It was the figure of Feby bathing alone with a humming tone. I glared at the state of Feby who was also without clothes, not a single thread stuck to his body, reflexively my maleness burning passion. Her chest was so challenging, her thighs were smooth, every inch I looked carefully at.

To the extent that my sensitive area was standing idle when staring at his sensitive area.

I don't want Feby to know where I am, I'm already possessed with the lust of trying to fantasize in my own way while enjoying the peerless beauty from a distance.

"Byurrr! " A big fish fluttered, to the surface right in front of me. This was an unexpected turn of events, Feby spontaneously turned his head towards me. At that moment he screamed.

Suddenly an oddity occurred, a rumble appeared from upstream. The clear water turned cloudy. A great flood came, rolling up the feby body first, I wanted to save him.

However, the current was too swift, I tried to grab Feby's passing body drifting in front of me, but in vain, I myself ended up also being rolled around the swift flood. Until a large piece of wood hit me, my body mentally slipped from the surface of the river, falling to the ground.

"Bukk!!!" I'm fallin.

I realized that I was dreaming and woke up when I fell out of my bed.

I tried to reflect on the dream that had befallen me just now. I tried to find the meaning of the dream through primbon through searching on the internet.

Naked dreams in the river with women, then washed away by the flood, so I type the keyword search on google. Waiting for the search results, I tried to drink water first, treating my anxiety about the very creepy dream.

As a result, the meaning of the dream is very disappointing: a catastrophe will befall you, carefully step forward.

I thought back to Feby, his treatment of me turning three hundred and sixty degrees, was haunting me. Today I was reluctant to go to school, and I decided to go to bed even though it was still early in the morning.

Maybe Feby hasn't been to school either, he's probably still limp and sick. If I go to school tomorrow and meet her, I'll ask her because she must stay away from me and act like that. But the dream made me look out again.

I was trying to think positively, maybe it was because I was thinking too much about Feby's treatment. In the moments I was in love with her all these vices so quickly came.

Ahhhk. I opened my bedroom window, a gentle breeze burst out and brought peace to all my joints. I gave Feby too much thought, so I forgot the natural beauty that stretched beside my bedroom.

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Without feeling like I've been locked up in this room all day. That day I was thinking only of Feby, who might have been languishing in his room because of illness. At about 16:00 WIB my mother knocked on the door of the house while calling my name slowly.

"Handsome! Open the Door,"

"So Mom," rushed me to the bathroom to wash my face, then get dressed.

Rarely did my mother call me if it was not necessary, usually a maid who reminded me of everything, to serve my needs.

I found mom with a hue of anxiety with a letter in her hand as I opened the door.

"Handsome! You don't make people, do you?" my mother said in a serious tone.

"What," I was surprised to hear mother's words. Mother does like to have fun with me but this time my mother mimic full of anxiety, making anxious follow-up.

"Mother, your son is still a saint, a virgin, where is it possible to hunt people?" deny me.

"You know Feby, don't you?"

"Know Mom, my classmate,"

Is Feby bunting, if I only had sex with her through wet dreams, or was there another man who impregnated her. Her ass hurts like that, so she cravings, I thought.

Mom was just surprised to see me spontaneously screaming, how would it be if Feby bunting by an irresponsible man. My body felt instantly empty. Like the pounding of a train that hit a vehicle, which made all its passengers stunned, my chest went up and down, ungodly.

"What do you mean, handsome," my mother never thought.

"I love Feby, Mom"

"You love Feby! So you've done the haram," my mother began to hoarse, her mana raucous as if about to cry.

"I wouldn't want her to get pregnant with someone else,"

"So you're not the culprit," my mother began to breathe a sigh of relief.

I shook my head, making Mom look at me and hold my cheek.

"you know dear that the reputation of this family as an honorable and distinguished family will be lost in the blink of an eye, a taboo for our ancestral family to tarnish the teachings of religion. Ancestors can curse us, and the Lord will lower the ajab on us, too,"

"Mom think this letter is the wrong address" continued my mother then after we were silent for some time.

"What letter is that, Mom?"

"Letter from school" my mother said, handing me the letter.

I who was curious immediately read the contents of the letter carefully. My eyes widened some parts of the letter because of the pain of Feby Romance, caused by the alleged actions of Handsome Charming.

"Squeen!" I said slowly. So Feby's sick, my mom already suspected she was pregnant, I patted the eel. A thousand questions re-enacted in this heart and tried to connect with the incongruity of Feby's attitude at his home the other day.

"See it if the letter is misaddressed, I'll sue it for school, even going bankrupt" my mother began to vent her anger. In front of me mother is like two sides of human nature, against a mistake she will be very fierce, but will be kind if related to humanity, quickly my mother will help materially. My mother's bag, which is like an ATM, contains up to hundreds of millions of dollars that she carries with her wherever she goes and is ready to help with any distress she encounters.

"Or else the school will try to damage our family's reputation by working with others who want to destroy this family business giant" said my mother again.

"Of course not mom" I said trying to calm my mom down.

"We'll see tomorrow" said my mother, then passing from my room, I closed the door again and a million questions about Feby came back to cover me.

　

　

　

　

　

　

　

　

　

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