Bare With Bastard

Bare With Bastard
Women are creatures who are always right.


Rymi was wrapping his body in a blanket, he was angry, because Sam bravely said he wanted to go home.


He is muffling all desires to curse him, because otherwise he has finished the Ocean with the curse, he really does not have enough patience stock.


But because of his anger that never subsided, Rymi threw away just any blanket and then upset back to sit.


“He was... He's it... Basic insensitive!” gerutu. Her breathing rose and fell, how Rymi seemed to be holding her back.


“Can't don't piss me off, aisshh!”


“Love! Heh, why could he wait for days for me when we haven't had this kind of special relationship yet, huh?” rymi asked the passing wind.


“He even so easily said he wanted to go home without thinking about my feelings? I see, you fucking Ocean bottom!” Rymi punches hard and has tons of bolsters that he holds, assuming the bolster is the incarnation of the Ocean.


“OK..” after getting angry, strangely Rymi returned to smile. “If he wants to be so, fine... I won't need it either!” rymi Determination.


Rymi lies down again, he clenches a roll tightly hoping that he can cooperate with his eyes, but a few minutes pass unfortunately drowsiness does not attack him.


“Aisshhh shit! That ocean, did he really come home?” rymi Gumam.


“No no, what do I care for? Heh, I won't look for you you know, you insensitive man!” chide again later.


But the next ten seconds, “I think when he saw the death gaze from me earlier, of course he would not dare to go home!”


“Yeah right, do I have to check it?” Rymi looked excited to get out of bed. He picked up his sandals and ran straight to the door.


“Aaashhh no no, what if he really does not go home, it would be very embarrassing if I get caught making sure.” murmured again when he was holding the door.


“But I really want to see it?”


“No, not Rym! Be a classy woman, heh... You know that Ocean isn't even your type, don't let him think you still care about him.”


Rymi again lay back to the bed, he began to wrap his body again with a blanket, but when his eyes he was forced to shut in somehow there was only a shadow of the Ocean that was caught by his eyes.


“Sial! It's gonna drive me crazy!” snarl.


“If you want to go home, don't mind him!” marco said, they just finished playing chess, Marco also felt drowsiness so he chose to leave the Ocean.


“Good Sir!”


Where could I do it, our story has just begun, your son is not an ordinary woman, but a mad woman!


“I stay first!” marco said then he passed to his resting place.


Sam tries to think what he should do, goes to see Rymi and persuades his future wife once again, or just stays here.


But if I stay here, she knows that I'm not coming home, she must think I'm ignoring her and go home.


But if I see him, won't he finish me off?


This woman, why is it so hard to understand?


Sam took a rough breath, however it felt like his position was still threatened.


He laid his tired body on the sofa, closed his eyes and really considered what steps he would be safer to take.


How many times has he changed his position, why does it feel to love so hard, he guess the person who has a partner will not feel this kind of dilemma.


All this time, if he managed to make Rymi his, surely Rymi and himself would both understand each other, but in fact not, it was a stupid thought! From the start of the approach with the woman and to this day it is always her who gave up.


Basic woman, may be true statement that the woman was never wrong.


Suddenly Sam remembered a quote in Instagr*m that said the woman was a creature who was always right, at that time he did not even believe but this time it really felt he had proven it.


Seriate...


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