Wrong End of Marriage Address

Wrong End of Marriage Address
There's Rats



"Sir.." I shouted, I also pierced the body of Lord Devan, then left Mr. Devan. While Mr. Devan continues the ritual bathing. After the shower, Mr. Devan called me. I deliberately pretended not to hear, because I was not ready to meet Mr. Devan, after the incident.


"Sanas.." cried Mr. Devan.


"Sanax.... Where are you? Ready me to eat" said Mr. Devan as he looked at me. While I hide behind the washing machine, because for me it is the most fitting hiding place, because the place is at the corner. It feels like my heart is about to be dislodged when Mr. Devan passes me to the bathroom.


"Hurricane..... Where are you? Come out otherwise you will punish me" said Mr. Devan made me more obedience, what punishment will Mr. Devan give to me, help me god.


"Hurricane....I know where you are" said Mr. Devan, approaching me who was hiding behind a washing machine. I sat behind the washing machine docked to my two knees, putting my nutmeg on top to my two knees while closing my two eyes. It felt like my heart was gone, when Mr. Devan held my hand.


"Nas.. What are you doing here?" ask Mr. Devan


"Sikus" I replied of origin


"Rice? Where is in my house a rat" said Mr. Devan firmly while glaring.


"True sir, the mouse went under the washing machine" I said. Though I know that Mr. Devan will not believe my words, not Mr. Devan alone a child will definitely not believe.


"Master, what's the matter? " snap me. Because Mr. Devan is crouching against me


"I want to rat, have pity on you. Long time here" said Mr. Devan, making me die.


"No sir, the rat is gone" I said, then rose from my hiding place


"Hispan.you're so funny. You think I'm a little kid, who you can lie to" said Mr. Devan


"What's wrong with Mr Devan? Why she smiles at herself. Let's not let him know again that I lied to him on the grounds of a rat. Die la me" Inner Sanas,


"Nas... Why bengong?" ask Mr. Devan


"No sir. If so, excuse me sir"


"Where are you going?"


"Ready eat sir"


"I have no appetite" said Mr. Devan as he waved his lips. Like a child


"Master hasn't eaten yet" I said


"I don't taste"


"Why sir? You sick?"


"No, my appetite is gone. After knowing my house there was a rat" said Mr. Devan. Makes me go awry, if I'm honest, I'll definitely be tricked if I don't get angry.


"Biarin, rather than eating the food that there is a mouse"


"There is no master"


"There was a rat" said Mr. Devan


"Yes, not now" I replied a little loudly


"I said no yes no!!! just eat yourself" snapped Mr. Devan


"Yes sir.. Sorry" I said I felt guilty. I also left Mr. Devan who was looking at me with a difficult look.


"Where are you going??" asked Mr. Devan a little scream. I'm silent not answering Mr. Devan's question.


"Change your clothes." Lord Devan ordered.


"Where are you going, sir?"


"Change my words!!! don't nanya much" master Devan ordered. I also followed Mr. Devan's orders. I quickly replaced my clothes, wearing a pink dress with blue. Don't forget I added a little lipstick on my tiny lips, to make it look more pres.


"Master" call me, sir Devan doesn't blink looking at me. To make me feel wrong.


"Yes Nas, are you ready?" ask me. Doesn't you have any eyes. I really want to answer like that.


"Yes, sir" I replied


"Look" asked Mr. Devan while holding my hand, honestly I feel like I want to lopat-lopat when Mr. Devan holds my hand.


"Where are you going?" ask me.


"Follow it out" replied Mr. Devan as he opened the car door. I got into Mr. Devan's car, sat down next to Mr. Devan's bench. As long as you are on the way no one starts a conversation, until honed as clean as in a grave. Mr. Devan stopped his car in front of a famous cafe in his city. Which is certainly severe visitors are not ordinary people like me, after Mr. Devan finished parking his car Mr. Devan was holding my hand . Mr. Devan led me into the cafe, I was stunned to see the atmosphere in the cafe. Where there is a neatly arranged bench made of rattan. And many natural paintings, to make the cafe even cooler. Mr. Devan chose the corner seat


"Nas...what do you want?"


"Just like the master" Not long after that the order arrived. I look passionately at every food served. Never imagined in my life, if I could eat food like this. Who used to eat only ribus yam or boiled bananas.After eating Mr. Devan took me for a walk. I don't know I don't know.


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