Forced to Marry a Geeky Girl

Forced to Marry a Geeky Girl
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Shafana only closed her mouth when she saw Kenan laying down his body on the soup, she also did not dare to reprimand Kenan, not sure the man even raged at her because of the incident just now. Finally, Fan was just looking at her husband's body lying with both hands as a cushion.


Kenan who felt in the eye opened his eyes again, he was not comfortable with the view of the wife, also recalled with the geeky who had been cosplayed into him, he was not comfortable with the wife, but also remembered with the geeky, Kenan then woke up again and stood up and brought his body closer in front of the woman who was highlighting him sharply.


Kenan took his hand to grab the woman's head, and slipped her fingers between her hair, then approached Mana's head on her face. "If you want to stay goodbye in my house keep your attitude and your mouth, don't be too presumptuous when talking to me, or I'll slam your skinny body on my bed, until you scream for forgiveness I won't let you go." Kenan's other hand reached down the girl's neck, so that Kenan's palm could feel the warmth of the neck skin, Kenan pulled Shafana's hair more and more until she looked up but did not make Fana in pain. "Be careful with me Miss Mozza!" The warning sounded like advice in the ears of the girl. Shafana always reacts when Kenan calls it Mozaa, it is like butter that is exposed to heat, always melts when the man speaks.


"Don't do much behavior, you should remember that if I marry you because I had to, you're only made into a collision by your sister as a substitute bride, I could have withered you without a trace if you dared to be like me." Fana's hair stood all up, she felt horror with the man's words clearly threatening her.


"You got it?"


Fana nodded her head hesitantly, she was afraid if this time resisted.


"Sleep, you need energy to face your suffering tomorrow." Kenan releases his wife and restores her body on the sopa.


Likewise with Shafana, the girl climbed on the bed and covered her body with a blanket thinking of the spicy sentence that her husband always made. For the first time he compared himself and his sister, how his father and mother treated Shifa with him, he was always told to relent continuously and always left aside if his parents had one item would definitely be given to Shifa whatever it was, doll or just a hairpin must be Shifalah who has it first, if the father of a month works and the money is only left to buy bando or accessories Shifalah who is the owner, Shifalah who is the owner, likewise, if the next day his father intends to buy it for Fana, Shifa will still get the new item while Fana is only given her used goods that were sometimes asked back, sometimes asked back, Mana was always told to give up on the grounds that Shifa was still a child, and until now Fana is still told to give up.


Shafana still remembers when her father was still working odd jobs and only brought one fried chicken, her mother gave the chicken to Shifa while she only ate with potluck dishes. Likewise, the next day when his father came home with an apple again Shifa who ate it, could not father and mother tell or seduce Shifa to want to share it even a little, though little, or her father ate the little food himself don't make her hurt in her childhood, Fana closed her eyes with heartbroken tears falling.


When her mother and father bought them a motorcycle to go to school, Shifa always dropped it off in the middle of the street because her sister said she was ashamed to have a sister like her, likewise, when Shifa commits a mistake, he will replace him to receive punishment.


Yes Kenan is right he is always a victim in everything, Fana knows if his father loves him only his father never asked for his father or his comfort, he said, his father always acts whatever he thinks is right without asking him first, very different from Shifa he can always express his opinion and always be heard, Mana really feels sorry for herself.


"Eghhw" Kenan moaned in his sleep. "Sssshhh" Sometimes the guy is hissing.


Fana who had not been asleep immediately opened her blanket and stepped towards the soup she looked at the man who was sleeping on his side.


"The wound is not too deep, just tear the skin but still it will hurt if not treated properly." Fana reached for the medicine box, picked up gauze, alcohol and betadin, and knelt down under it.


Shafana had soaked the cotton with alcohol and had been stretched out to touch the wound, but suddenly her hands were smothered by the man, her eyes narrowed with a faint look that looked still dazed.


"I just want to treat your wound, after you can cut off my hand or even kill me I don't care, but this wound has to be treated, lest it rot from infection." Daringly Fana said that, Kenanel slowly let go of her check letting Fana treat her wound.


Mana treated the wound carefully until it was finished and neat.


"I just, just treat as a human being I care about him only because of my high sense of empathy, even I will treat a dog if the dog is injured." The gunamnya sued himself, while Kenan was asleep again.


As Fana was about to reclose the wound with a bathdrobe she accidentally touched the bathdrobe at the base of her thigh and was seen and rubbed clearly with her hands an object that was stretched out. Tense, large and veined even with the supine state but Fana believes the object is alive. There was a sense of shock and amazement but soon he ran towards the bed with a cold hot feeling. Without popping back the object, even occasionally he stole a glance in that direction.


"Long and big, strange people fall asleep but it's alive, even had time to nod when nudged by my hand God forgive me, forgive me." Come on Fana is a mature and normal woman, it's natural if she thinks of thisikan, then she was just asleep.


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Early in the morning Kenan woke up first and saw Fana falling asleep on the bed.


"I've had so many dreams all night, and strangely, even I dreamt he was treating my wounds." Kenan saw the wound and was wrapped neatly of course it has been treated. "Did he really treat my wound last night?"


Kenan realized the current bathdrobe which he now opened and showed off his inheritance. "Did he see it too, or did he touch it a little while I was asleep?" He still asks himself.


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