Child Marriage SMK

Child Marriage SMK
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20.20.


Tonight, I was in the kitchen. Look at some vegetables and ingredients to cook.


"Ohhhh."


I growled my hair.


"Duh Al, how stupid are you. Cook it doesn't work."


My lips to myself.


Drakes


Drakes


Ka Ell approached me, and looked at the vegetables and me in turn.


"Oh my God, you haven't cooked at all."


Ell was a little disappointed.


I chuckled making ka Ell shake her head.


"Cewe model kayak she can what? Just molasses."


Sahut Radit who just got off the stairs and immediately sat on the sofa.


Incidentally, the living room and the kitchen were not obstructed by anything, so that was the case.


Hearing that, I was a little hurt. I want to cry but be ashamed. Time yes jatohin self-esteem in front of the enemy himself. Noddy.


"Let you cook."


The fall of Ell.


"Can't you cook?."


"Little."


"If so, Alena help you just cut."


"Can."


Java ka Ell smiled, while Radit just glared dislikes and immediately turned on the television.


Start the two of us cooking, while occasionally throwing jokes and laughing together. Not with Radit, the guy just always glances at us with a lazy look and dislike.


"Look."


My whine, when accidentally the knife slipped in my middle.


"Al."


Worried at Ell, seeing blood spilling.


"Stttt."


I muttered in pain.


Ka Ell then pulled this body towards the sofa.


"Sit down, you'll take the medicine."


Declared. Before sitting down I look at Radit's face that looks uncomfortable in the attention of me.


"Hand."


Ell sat to my right, and Radit to my left.


I call the injured arm on ka Ell.


"Gue told you, Lo it's usually just molasses."


Radit underestimated. I looked at him and looked annoyed.


"At least he wants to help. Unlike you who can only pay attention and make comments."


Ell replied while treating my arm wound, making Radit die of lice.


"Campus."


My lead on Radit.


"It has. Just wait here, let brother cook."


"Emm."


Answer me happy.


'Oh my God Al. You are not wrong to fall in love, it is good, smart, good cook. Ahh, ka Ell super-super deh pokonya.'


My mind, looking at the Ell ka who returned to cooking while smiling for herself.


"Eh, what's crazy? From there smiley-smile yourself see Ell cook."


Cibir Radit, make my happiness disappear instantly.


"Eh slur, it's up to me dong. Alive me, how come you are so complicated?."


My emotions.


"What did Lo say? Reckon?."


Strictly speaking, it makes me move.


"Yes curut. Basic flat man."


Add me while laughing and running towards the room.


"Woy, just careless Lo. The world clown."


Radit's emotions threw a couch cushion at me, but I've climbed the stairs so it didn't hit me at all.


Ka Ell just shook her head, looking at us who had never gotten along in the first place. And look like they hate each other.


Actually I'm the peace guy, but Radit's always waving the war flag first. So inevitably I have to fight.