Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 70 (Hand Grips)
“Betul, you should eat rujak, or lime with salt!” gibran said as he put the meatball into Kissky's bowl.
“True says Gibran.” Zanjiil, unhappy with Gibran's kindness to his wife, took 2 meatballs that Gibran put in his wife's bowl.
Gap! Zanjiil put the meatball in his mouth.
“Enak Bran!” he said with his face.
“Eat a lot then.” Gibran smiled handsomely, though in his heart felt a burning heat.
“Already, stop the debate between you, let's eat!” said Liza.
The four of them also ate the dish in front of each of them.
At 16:00 p.m., the school bell rang. Tet...
All students and students leave their classes.
Zanjiil who was still sitting in his chair sent a message to Kissky.
What are we going to the station for? ⁇ ️ Zanjiil.
Kissky smiled, because it felt funny, because they were in one place, but had to send a message.
Angkot ⁇ ️ Kissky.
Alright ⁇ ️ Zanjiil.
“Ky, I've moved to kosan loh, you want to play to my kosan now?” Liza who is lonely intends to take Kissky to stay at her boarding house.
“Sorry, I have an event today, another time only.” Kissky was in a hurry to carry her backpack. “Za, I first ya!” Kissky says goodbye to her best friend.
“Where are you going? Play to my boarding house first, I'll buy it! Come on..” Liza tried to persuade Kissky.
“Lain times, okay! If now I really can't, there's a more important event.” after that Kissky left Liza in class.
Zanjiil, who was walking behind Kissky, smiled, because he saw his wife so excited on the first day of their date.
After the two of them exited the school gate, Zanjiil and Kissky walked in an adjoining position.
“Free 300 meters, just think of sports!” kissky.
“300 meters walk with your short legs can take 7 minutes Huwl!”
“How to? You yourself know, if here online transportation rarely can, what other public transportation, should not tell Mr. Dimas to go home earlier!” peekot Kissky.
“Why are you so angry?”
“After you complained, on your own wrong thing!” kissky.
“Ya... alright! it's my fault!” Zanjiil who did not want any commotion grasping between them chose silence, then the handsome man clasped his wife's hand.
“What else is this?” kissky said, looking into both of their hands.
“I again charge the battery.” Zanjiil replied while looking straight at the road they will travel.
“What?” Kissky pretended not to understand even though he already knew his point.
“If you want me to stay primed until I'm in charge, just shut up!” Zanjiil.
“But Jiil, shy to know at the sight of many people, today where there are people walking while holding hands,” Kissky can not see the faces of the audience who pay attention to them.
“You are my wife, you should be grateful, I want to do it to you, many husbands ignore his wife after marriage, although trivial, but comfortable Huwl?!” zanjiil's dashing voice makes Kissky sultry in the scorching weather.
The face of the beautiful girl also became red to resist embarrassment, because what Zanjiil said was true.
“As far as you are! If I asked to leave, you wouldn't want to!” Kissky pretended not to like Zanjiil not to know his heart.
Then the two began to step with a pounding jangtung.
Sin not yes, if I am happy above the suffering of Luna? inner Zanjiil.
Kissky continued to look at his hand held by Zanjiil.
He who wanted to return the grip felt insecure.
...Seriate......