Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 58 (Glass Eyes)

At 05:00 a.m., Kissky awoke from her sleep.

“Kok my body hurts all huh??” he who wanted to rise from his sleep saw that the pillow he was not wearing moved from his place.

“Did I sleep hard last night? Although it felt strange, but Kissky did not think too much about it .

He went to the bathroom, because he had to go to school that morning.

10 Minutes later, Kissky, who had finished her bath, sat down at her dresser.

“Yeah, my eyes are swollen and swollen, how am I going to school...??” he is confused to find a solution on Google.

“Oh, cucumber slices or teabag bags can be, ah! This one I just bought.” Kissky intends to leave early for school, because he wants to stop by the super market to buy a moisturizing and swollen eye roller.

Then he immediately polished his face with makeup to look fresh, after feeling enough, he came out of his room, he used the elevator to go down to the first floor.

“Mama and papa have gone home?” muttered.

Zanjiil, who had just come out of his room, was waiting for Kissky on the stairs. But long he waited, his wife did not go out of the room.

”No way he's still sleeping?” The curious Zanjiil headed for Kissky's room.

Tok tok!!

“Ky, open the door, you're not going to school today? Hey hurry! You'll be late.” Unanswered, Zanjiil decided to go down to the first floor.

He who was heading to the dining room met Basuki and Pinkan.

“Mama and papa until what time last night?” ask Zanjiil.

“Jam 03:00 am, oh yes, souvenirs for Kissky are still in the trunk of the car, ask Art to drive him to his room,” Pinkan said.

“Iya ma, later let me give it directly to him after he came down,” Zanjiil said.

“You don't know? Kissky just got angry,” said Pinkan.

“Oh yes?”

“Yes, he wears sunglasses, and also a mask, he said to avoid dust entering his eyes and mouth,” explained Basuki.

“Oh, yes also.” Zanjiil smiled faintly at his parents.

His eyes must be swollen, Zanjiil's inner.

Zanjiil who has finished breakfast permits his parents to leave for school.

“Ma, pa, Zanjiil leave first yes,” he also shook the hands of Basuki and Pinkan.

“Be careful on the road,” said Pinkan and Basuki.

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Kissky, who was in her class, opened her glasses.

He looked left and right to make sure there was no one else in the room but him.

“Aman..” Kissky quickly smeared the eye roller he had just bought.

When he finished, he put his glasses back on. Not long after one student enters the class.

Kissky's unusual appearance that morning made her classmates laugh.

“You why Ky? Why wear glasses early in the morning like l?“ ask one of his classmates.

The newly arrived Liza saw Kissky with her sunglasses.

“Waw!! What's wrong with you? Why wear glasses today? Do your eyes hurt? Huh?!” Liza who deftly pull out her best friend's glasses, until she saw Kissky's moist eyes.

“Ky!!”

Then Kissky pressed her index finger against her lips, “Sstt..” quickly Kissky took back her glasses from Liza.

Liza was sitting in her chair, “What's wrong? Did you cry last night?” ask Liza.

“No, this is the effect I read the novel whose story is heartbreaking,” Kissky explained.

“Therefore you cried?” Liza, who had never seen Kissky cry in her entire life, felt that the novel must have been amazing.

“Betul,” whispered Kissky while wearing her glasses back.

“What is the title?” ask Liza curious.

“Don't Blame Destiny, just dramatic and romantic packed in one story, I'm sure you'll cry blood reading it,” Kissky said.

“Alright, I will search for the novel later.” said Liza.

The newly arrived Zanjiil saw his wife with a heroic appearance.

Then he came to Kissky to his chair, “Why not wait for me?” Zanjiil holds Kissky's head. Sontak Kissky and Liza looked up.

What the fuck is he? inner Kissky.

“Hei Zanjiil, why do you always approach Kissky? In case you already have a girlfriend, later others can misunderstand, and think Kissky is a destroyer in your relationship!” Liza who wanted to protect her best friend from the slanted gossip matter scolded Zanjiil.

“It's not clear that I approached him?” Zanjiil.

“That's your word, other people know what the real story is.”

“Hei-hei what is this?” gibran said, embracing Zanjiil's shoulder.

Zanjiil, who had been treated with a familiar snob from Gibran, glanced sharply at Gibran's hand on his shoulder.

Lothawat! Could be a new problem! inner Kissky.

“Hai Zanjiil, how are you?” greet Gibran kindly.

“Very good, how about you?” zanjiil's sinister face made Gibran laugh.

“Face is very sick, Hey Ky, later go to school to the city museum yuk, there is another exhibition of sculptures and paintings,” said Gibran.

Kissky who was afraid of Zanjiil was angry, hesitated to answer him.

He just smiled and lowered his head.

“We're definitely coming!” Liza represents Kissky to accept Gibran's invitation.

“Za, I can't go, because there's a family way,” Kissky said.

Good, if you understand your status, inner Zanjiil.

He who felt no need to watch over Kissky again, removed Gibran's hand that was still on his shoulder.

Gibran stared fixedly at Zanjiil's face which displayed a sharp eye on him.

...Seriate......