Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 16 (Vomiting)

“I walk alone.” because Kissky continues to refuse, finally Liza left her best friend in front of the school gate.

“I have to order a car.” the beautiful girl also ordered a car online as a means of transportation back home.

He who has not gotten the driver is restless, because he sees someone watching him from the corner of his eye tail.

“What is my feeling only? But why does he keep staring at me.” Kissky was increasingly uncomfortable, he who was afraid decided to walk with a quick step towards his home.

He who is increasingly afraid to walk with half a run, while looking occasionally behind him.

“Yes God, why is that person following me too??” while he was still in a panic he suddenly hit a body.

“Akh!! Go you!” Kissky was hysterical.

“Hey, why are you?!” the familiar voice made Kissky open his eyes again.

“Zanjil!” kissky's loud noise made Zanjiil's eardrum almost rupture.

“You why Ky?!” ask Zanjiil who is confused.

“There was a strange person who followed me earlier!” Frightened Kissky clasped Zanjiil's hand tightly.

“Mana?” Zanjiil looked back and forth to make sure of someone his wife mentioned.

“Just behind me!” he said with a trembling voice.

“No Ky, most just a regular passerby, after all for what he's chasing an ugly woman like you!” the words from Zanjiil made Kissky go up in black.

“Heh!! What does this have to do with my face? If indeed someone wants to kidnap me, do not need to see me beautiful or not?”

“Iya-iya, I think the kidnapper will regret kidnapping you.” Zanjiil explained with a prickly laugh.

“What do you mean?” An offended Kissky glared at her husband.

“For sure, he will not hold near you, even if only five 5 minutes, because the sound of your catfish will make him faint.” Zanjiil mocked his wife who almost died of fear.

“Zanjill!!! Already ah! I want to go home!” Kissky continued to go home.

“Come home with me.” Zanjiil who came to bring a big motorcycle type H2R to take his wife home together.

“No!” Kissky who was hurt at the words of her husband also refused.

“Hey, it's a long way off if you walk, taxis also rarely pass, what else is online transportation, they won't want to take passengers here because it's quiet, know this elite school itself, the students if you do not bring your own vehicle, yes among the drivers, if you are right to say, are you not afraid to go home alone? Look at! Along this path no one, if something happens to you, no one will know.” because it does not want to be harmed, with a heavy heart Kissky lowered his ego, for the sake of his survival.

“Alright, since you insist, I will come!” Kissky and Zanjiil got on the bike.

“Cnee, later fall!” Zanjiil again asked his wife to hold him.

“No!” Kissky refused.

“Yes already, if it falls, I have no responsibility yes!” Zanjiil that fad also drove his motorbike at a high speed of 380 km/h.

Kissky almost fell backwards, lucky he can still reach Zanjiil's shoulder.

“Akkhh!!”

Ciiit!!!

Zanjiil, who is level to his nosiness above a normal person, performs a sudden brake, which makes Kissky's chest touch his back.

“Hahahaha!!” he laughed without feeling guilty to the woman who almost lost her life because of a hanger.

“You are crazy! What if I fall?!” An upset Kissky was angry at her husband. Andri turned her body to face Kissky.

“Aren't you afraid of falling?” Zanjiil pokes his wife's pouting lips.

Plaque!

Kissky brushed off the rough hands of her husband. “Basic is not sane! I'm going down!” as he was about to descend, Zanjiil struck his wife's small leg.

“Dare to go down, direct by gas!” still wanting to live a long life, Kissky undoes his intentions.

“Alright! But the road is slow!” pinta Kissky, who has a trauma, due to his past that once fell from the motorcycle, he also did not dare to ride the two-wheeled vehicle.

“Eatya, if he said it was submissive.” then Zanjiil pulled both hands Kissky alternately, and put it on his stomach.

Kissky rolled a lazy eye at the words of her husband.

“Iya!” the answer.

“We leave yes!” then Zanjiil drove off his motorbike, splitting the deserted highway of vehicles into his house.

Since Zanjiil is driving at top speed, both only take 2 minutes to get home.

“Stop!” Kissky who felt nauseous wanted to go down immediately even though they had not reached the garage.

“A little more get to the garage!” said Zanjiil who does not know the condition of his wife.

“I said stop, I want to vomit!”

“Hold first!” Zanjiil felt the responsibility of lowering Kissky near the gate.

She continued to drive her motorbike, until Kissky who was not strong pulled out her entrails right in her husband's apartment.

Hoek! Hoek!

Citt!! Zanjiil turned to his dagger, “Ky! You vomit on my shirt?” netra Zanjiil is perfectly rounded.

Hoek! But Kissky again pulled out her entrails, right in the pocket of her husband's shirt.

“Jesus!!” Disgusted Zanjiil even snapped at his wife, “Down you monkey!”

“Sabar lizard!” slowly Kissky got off the bike.

After lowering the standard of the bike, Zanjiil also dropped from the top of the bike.

“You're so dirty anyway! Vomiting don't see a place, you intentionally?” pekik Zanjiil misunderstood.

“Make me say, vomit! But you don't even want to stop, so it's your own fault dong!” Kissky who felt right defended himself.

“Akh!!” quickly Zanjiil undressed and also his underwear.

The natureak! inner Kissky.

For she directly saw the curves of the masculine body of her husband who is very professional and athletic. Zanjiil's muscles and chest are chewy, making Beeve swallow his saliva.

Deg deg!

Kissky turned her eyes away in embarrassment.

Brak!!

Zanjiil slammed his clothes into the ground covered with green grass.

“Kok on waste?” ask Kissky.

“Kotor! I also have to take a mandatory shower because of the dirty stains you gave me!” Kissky, tired, chose silence. He left Zanjiil without a word.

“Basic, instead of apologizing, even immediately escaped!” then Zanjiil back on his bike with bare chest.

Brumm!!!

Kissky turned towards Zanjiil who was heading towards the garage. The smooth white body of the handsome man was so radiant under the blazing eyes of the day.

Kissky laughed at himself, he felt amused, because he had admired the man he hated.

Ridiculous, murmured.

He who had come into the house, met his mother-in-law.

“Where have Ky been? Why come home late?” greet Pinkan.

“I was..” Kissky who was about to let go shut her mouth quickly.

“What's Ky? Why stop talking?” Pinkan felt strange with her daughter-in-law's gurgle.

“So I met an old friend of mine, we happened to be one school ma, so we chatted until we forgot the time.” Kissky chooses to keep the events he experienced in school a secret, no evidence is sufficient, he is afraid, if he is honest, will bring new problems, he said, he only lived in that house for a few days.

...Seriate......