Unexpected Marriage 2 (Married By Accident)

MBA 139'S

"Are you sure you want to move majors?" ask dad seriously.

Fabian nodded.

Dad took a long breath. Closing both eyes, thinking for a moment.

"Isn't IPS the major that you liked a long time ago. Even my father reminded you. Why now?" Father with a full gaze.

Fabian gulped his saliva in distress.

What his father said, is true.

His parents had warned him to major in science, but Fabian rejected him raw. He does not like science. Although Fabian's intelligence is very qualified, but that does not mean he must major in science.

"So I just realized it now yeah." Fabian looked down, not daring to look at his father. Although his father was not a difficult person to talk to, Fabian still felt guilty.

"Tell me your reasons honestly." Dad still sounded calm, but it made it even harder for Fabian to tell him why.

"Father does not like men who plan. You know it's Bi."

Again Fabian could only nod without saying a word.

"Why can that change now?" Dad actually knew there was something that the boy was trying to cover.

"Just change just like that." Fabian is not being honest.

"Dian."

"Yes yeah." Fabian was shriveled to know his father was disappointed in him at this time.

"You remember when I asked you what you wanted for your future?"

"Still yeah."

"Father has taught you many things, given you many opportunities to try new things and introduced you to various kinds of knowledge. But you're clingy with the choices you like. And I support you." Father stopped his words for a moment.

"Did your pleasure really change now?"

Fabian was silent. He is not sure either.

"Dad knows you weren't completely sure of your decision just now. I also know your reason for moving majors is not entirely your own."

I exhaled a short breath.

"Think about it well first. Don't rush. If you're really sure of your decision, I'll take care of it with the school." Breakup dad.

"Well, thank you." said Fabian and left his father's office.

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"Dian!"

Fabian turned his head when he heard khey exclaim his name.

Stopping the steps while smiling at the wife who was running small towards him.

"Where did I find it from earlier." Khey squinted at Fabian's arm.

"From Dad's study" Fabian rubbed Khey's head.

"Well?"

"Regular. Work." Lying Fabian.

"Oh." Khey.

"Well, what's wrong with me?" Fabian stepped back, with Khey still in his arms.

"Kangen." Khey.

"Not believe me. There must be another reason." Fabian with a little peck.

"I don't believe it, actually kangen is also."

"No confidence." Fabians.

"Well, if you don't believe." Khey releases Fabian's arm, sulking.

"Eh, cringe." Fabian looked at the back of Khey who walked away from him first.

Khey quickened his footsteps by not stopping grumbling.

Fabian soon caught up with Khey who was walking briskly up the stairs. But Khey also accelerated his footsteps as if to show Fabian that he was angry at the moment.

"Ra.." exclaimed Fabian following Khey's footsteps.

Khey didn't budge, until the girl disappeared behind the bedroom door.

"Sorry, that's mad at you." Fabian sat right in front of Khey who was already seen focusing on the textbook book on his desk.

Next week is the semester exam, for which Khey prepares to study.

"Yes." Fabian drew his face closer to persuade his wife.

"No need to deket deket." Khey ketus's.

"It's really angry, huh?" initially Fabian thought that Khey was just a temple.

"Hehehe." Fabian scratched the back of his neck that was still itching.

"Continue. Mean lo?!" Khey closed both of his eyes.

"No point, sorry... Forgiven yes..." Fabian smiled by showing the carriage his teeth were white. Making that handsome, rancid face look dazzling. And it made in Khey's heart rustle.

"No." Khey turned his face. Unwilling to make his defense collapse, Khey must show that he is really angry at this time.

"That's joking." Fabian persuaded by following Khey's line of sight, drawing his face closer to his wife's.

"Spar..."

Phew...

Fabian blew Khey's face off.

"What the hell, your mouth stinks you don't." Khey pushed Fabian's face away from his.

"What time?" Fabian breathed into his hands as if smelling the breath coming out of his mouth.

"No smell ah..."Fabian's next. "Come on."

"You too." Khey.

"Fragrant that..." Fabian again made a breathless movement like a moment ago.

"Yes, it smells too." Again Khey still said Fabian's breath smelled by trying to hold his smile because Fabian was unaware of the direction of his speech.

"Scented that.. scented that. This mint scent." Fabian.

"Yes.perfumes are smells, smells. How the hell is that."

Fabian frowned, digesting the words of the wife.

"Lo get me?" Fabian when he realized the meaning of Khey's words.

"No." Khey held back his laughter.

"Yes. Lo knows me. I said my breath stinks."

"It does smell. Smells smell." Khey finally chuckled.

"Hissh." Fabian pinched the tip of his wife's nose.

"Bi's pain." Khey rubbed his nose.

"Mistake it yourself, understand me."

"Elo started."

"Can't you?" Fabian with an unacceptable look.

"hey are. Said his wife doesn't believe." Khey with pursed lips.

Fabian chuckled small.

"I finally smelled the stench of hidden intent."

"Indeed. But the miss is real, not a lie."

"Yes yes. Sorry." which." Fabian smiled sweetly. Shrugging his right hand, rubbing one of Khey's cheeks.

Khey closed both eyes, sipping the warm feeling that always ran across the surface of his face.

"Is it really the same touch as me?" Fabian with a seductive tone. His thumb didn't stop stroking Khey's cheek.

Blushes...

Khey's face was flushed. What Fabian said is true. Khey also lowered her shy face. Although their interaction has become more intimate, but still Khey still feel embarrassed to discuss it.

"Would we do it again now?" fabian's face was right in front of Khey's.

"Dian." Khey jolted. "Don't cake gini, ihh..." Khey pushed Fabian's face.

"What are we starting here?" Fabian glanced at the cape at a glance.

"Damn it anyway, still this afternoon." Khey held Fabian's face back forward, approaching Khey's face. It looks like I'm going to kiss her.

"No papa, no kangen." Fabian further advanced his face.

"No... I don't want to. I have a lot of work." Khey pushed the husband's face hard until he managed to make it distant.

"Ck..how the hell is that." Fabian clucking.

"Help me study first, just ask for that one." Khey shy shy.

"Promise yes..."

"Yes promise." Khey stuck his little finger at Fabian.

Fabian greeted him, linking his little finger to his wife's little finger.

"So, just tell a lie."

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