Blind Dating Dates
Deal

For a moment, both of them were silent. Azalea finished her cry. Reynand waited for the girl before him in silence. Then, pull the tissue on the table and give it to Azalea. He was quite calm because his wife was willing to accept his good intentions.

Azalea wiped her tears violently, then brushed her nose. After feeling somewhat calm, he began to say the word in a stammering voice. The rest of her crying, not completely gone.

"I'm sorry for lying to you on the first night of our meeting. I didn't know that .. if this was going to happen." Azalea squeezed the tissue in her hand.

Meanwhile, Reynand was still staring at the girl before him in silence. His expression showed calmness. He did not want the girl before him to know his current unease.

In order to ease the anxiety, Reynand changed her sitting position. He raised one stiff on his other leg with both hands clinging to his knees. His eyes were sharp, awaiting Azalea's next confession.

"To be honest, I am not ready to establish a household with you. Especially ... especially ...." Azalea had trouble continuing her sentence. His eyes blinked repeatedly.

"First night?" guess Reynand just like that.

Azalea nodded immediately. His face was red with embarrassment.

"I'm also not ready for .. for a stranger's room." When he found Reynand glaring sharply, Azalea realized. "I'm sorry, Reynand. But it could not be if we split the room first. Shouldn't we have this marriage slowly?"

"Say you're not ready for a household yet? Marriage means to build a household. In this case between me and you, Azalea." Reynand said seriously.

"I .. yeah, I know. But I don't want to disappoint my parents either. I also can't refuse their request, Reynand." This time, Azalea ventured to walk up to the sofa, then sat down beside the man in a safe distance. "You don't want to disappoint Grandpa either, do you?"

In that instant Reynand turned his head, looking at Azalea's face. He observed what was in the girl's coconut.

"I'm still sixteen years old. I'm still in school, too. If we're rooming, I'm afraid that you're pouncing on me-"

"You think I'm a wolf?" Reynand pleaded not to accept making Azalea's guts shrivel.

Azalea shifted her seat. Damnit. He reached the end of the sofa. Suddenly, his body seemed to shrink. Of course he was afraid now, just in case Reynand would really pounce on him. For whatever sake, Azalea wasn't ready for it.

"I'm also not interested in children" said Reynand, still with a sharp look.

Unfortunately, the gaze was interpreted differently by Azalea. The girl felt that Reynand was about to pounce on her roundly. He shuddered in horror. He jumped off the couch, ran to the wall.

"Yeah!!!" strangled Azalea with both hands crossed at the chest. "You pervert man!"

Her, instead of being offended by the bad label given Azalea, Reynand laughed out loud. To the extent that, he held his stomach with both hands so funny the expression Azalea showed him.

"Truly entertainment." Next, Reynand clapped his hands.

"God!" Azalea was upset. His face was red. His hands clenched together at the sides of his body. "Aren't I a clown?" the protest did not accept.

"I don't think you are." Reynand smiled obliquely. "But if you feel that way. I don't mind, Little Clown."

"You." Azalea growled. He clenched his jaws, refrained from screaming in annoyance. Perhaps, the man laughed again.

"OKAY. Now back to the topic." Reynand changed her look back in serious mode. "First ...." He held his index finger forward. "We slept separately. Second, you must act like a wife. You must obey me. Third, when we meet my family we have to show a happy marriage."

"Why should I obey you? Will you be a good husband and treat me as a wife?" ask Azalea.

"depends. Being a good husband and wife certainly concerns the matter of the room. Are you ready for a bed with me?"

"No, no, no!" Azalea answered quickly with her head shaking repeatedly. Both of his hands showed the same gesture. "I have a request," he said later.

"Say!" Reynand leaned over, staring at Azalea attentively.

"I want us to start by making friends. I agree with us who split the room. I'm not ready-"

"means deal. You have to obey me." Reynand interrupted quickly.

"Yes .. yes .. but according to what? I don't understand." Azalea asked confusedly.

"You're not enough to argue with me" Reynand said.

For a moment the two met. Reynand always felt hypnotized by Azalea's netra. The girl's gaze was full of twinkle and made her chest churn. Reynand shook her head slowly. He did not want Azalea to be able to read what he felt.

"How's it?" ask Reynand. His eyes were not sidetracked by the mobile phone vibrating in his pants pocket.

"alright. I agree." Azalea nodded. He looks cute, like a very cute rabbit.

Reyanand had already opened both of his lips about to say a word when Azalea's voice came back. He decided to clench his lips, listening.

"We're friends. After making friends, we can continue dating if suitable. As long as I'm friends, I won't interfere with your privacy. Most importantly, don't get caught. Agreed?" Azalea walked over to Reynand who was still staring at her. It brushed aside the doubts that were shrouding his chest, reassuring himself if the man in front was a good man who would do nothing about it.

Azalea clapped her hands, shaking hands. For a moment his hand just hung in the air without any welcome from the man.

Reynand stood up, welcoming the helping hand. Both shaking. A few seconds later, Azalea's body stiffened as one of Reynand's hands pulled on her waist.

"A ... What do you want to do?" asked Azalea nervously. Her lips shook so nervously.

"Lock our promise." Reynand said softly right in front of his face. He could feel a warm puff of Azalea's breath on his face before closing his lips, locking the promise they were saying.

"Ki .. We are, right, friends. No ... there .. friend ... which .. which ... which ...." Azalea had trouble speaking. Breathing jostled.

"We're dating. Not just a cement," said Reynand convinced. His voice sounded heavy with an irregular gust. The tremors in his chest were getting worse.

Damnit. This girl managed to erode my patience.

Reynand nodded before taking Azalea's breath back. Let's say he's a perverted guy, like the girl said. However, for now only, let her enjoy their bridal night away from the shadows on the head.

Adult men seem to be able to hold back against the little girl, right?

Reynand, however, had a wrong estimate. Not wanting to get further immersed in the fog of darkness, he immediately left the girl who was now dumbfounded. He had to cool his burning body. Without taking off her clothes, Reynand stood under the shower.