Forced to Marry a Geeky Girl
seditious woman

"Ken, what spell do you have? Just a few weeks married there's been two women asking you to marry me?" Fana was still rebelling in her husband's arms.

Kenan was just silent, not the least he felt stupefied, cornered, depressed or affected by the words of his wife he had so calmly embraced his wife's crazy body.

"Ken, do we need to talk?"

"Yes, we need to talk. But don't come in my room out. We're talking in the front room." Kenan told Olivia to walk first.

"Don't say anything you're quiet enough if you don't want me to sew your little lips." Kenan dragged his wife's body out of the room.

Olivia sat down on the sofa. Followed by Kenan who forced to hold the body of Fana, both hands coiled in the slender stomach of his wife.

"Ken, then I can sit alone."

"Shut up, if I don't want to get stuck here." Shafana immediately pursed her lips for fear that her husband would do so.

"Olivia, our relationship is over, just when you'd rather have your career than marry me. I told you I was an only child and had to get married but you left me, and said if you left then you would lose me. And you've made your choice." Kenan said firmly.

"Ken, I'm just trying to bounce myself off of being with you. I don't want to embarrass your parents knowing that their son's lover was a shopkeeper in one of the shopping malls." Olivia started to hold tightness in her soul. He thought Kenan was just playing around when he said he was going to end the relationship but it turns out Kenan said seriously.

"I told you that my parents were not caste-mad, but you went to the country to be a model, right? Our relationship is over. And I'm asking you to keep my marriage a secret for a while." Kenan softened his voice, along with the weakening of his embrace of Mana.

"Why did you redress your marriage? Are you ashamed to have a wife like her? Afraid that your friends might compare your wife to your first ex-boyfriend Cathi and Shifa your target woman." Olive chuckles cynically.

Fana moved from her husband's lap. Looks like Shifa is always in every woman's discussion about Kenan.

"Where did you find out about my ex-lover Chati and Shifa?" ask Kenan full of questions.

"I found out from all three of your friends hanging out, as well as your assistant Arven. I was always compared to Cathi and Shifa, I was so sick of it. You think this wants me to get away from you? All I do is that I am not always compared to others, I want to stand on my own feet. Even I'm not sure if he'll be able to stand up to you when the people around you compare." Olivia looked at Fana's face.

"I know Kenan is awesome, Olivia. I have also often seen women of different generations staring at my husband with a look of adoration. But I don't want to take it for granted, they have full rights over themselves to behave as they will. As for me, I have the right not to care. My brain is too simple to think about unimportant things I'm reluctant to do." I don't know Fana felt like her sentence just now was very convoluted. He should have said if he didn't care, that's all.

"Who told you to move into the chair?" Kenan just realized Fana is not in his lap.

"I don't need your permission for my comfort."

"Hm."

"Oh yeah, if you've ended the relationship then why did your ex get into this place even catch us who are ..." Fana did not continue his speech instead he complained his fingers are cone-shaped.

"What were we really doing?" Kenan teased, he was very fond of when Fana blushed like this.

"Ishh, you're I'm ashamed to say it." Fana glanced at Olive who seemed to be watching her husband closely.

"Not to be ashamed, we're both adults, what did we do?" kenan Fishing.

"Of course what's Cipokan doing?" Both Kenan and Olive rounded their eyes to hear Fana's fulgar. Not without reason Fana said this she was annoyed at Olive who was staring full puja her husband, it was strange some time ago that Fana said she did not care about any woman who looked at her husband with a full gaze of puja, but now she felt annoyed.

"Fana go to the room first, I need five minutes to speak." ordered Kenan.

"How dare you! Just look what I'm going to do because it has driven me away." Inner Fana.

"You don't have to go Miss if you doubt your husband, I don't guarantee my husband can escape my charm." Olive smiled cynically.

"I trust my husband, and I will go." Even though Fana didn't really leave, she kept hiding behind a nearby wall. And Kenan knows the silly actions of his wife, from the reflection of the glass cabinet there, the mouth and manner of Fana can not cooperate Kenan thought, he smiled very sweetly knowing the silliness of his wife.

While Olivia feels Kenan still wants to be in a relationship with her behind the woman Kenan says is his wife, as evidenced when Fana leaves Kenan smiles sweetly at her he thought inwardly.

"Olive, I've never messed with what I said. Whatever happened in the past, I don't want to apologize. You have decided to leave me. And by the time you stretched out you'd already lost me. Find another man, don't disturb my household with Fana. And regarding the cipher of this apartment that I haven't changed because I'm busy, besides the password is my date of birth. Soon I'll change the password. Come home it's night, I won't accept guests to stay over. You don't want to watch me and my wife make babies, do you?" Fana giggled amusedly behind the wall, she did not realize that from earlier Kenan knew of its existence.

Olivia leaves by slamming the apartment door she does not accept with her defeat. "Look I'll take mine back."

"Fana came out of you, I found out you were hiding behind that wall."

"Damn, that man's psychic disease is coming back again." Fana pursed her lips.

Fana is still upset because of the eviction that Kenan did. He also considers what Kenan said earlier as a form of imaging because he had known his existence could have been the man back to meet Olivia behind him, given the breakdown of their relationship because of pressure from around.

Ah dizzy once he thought about his relationship with Kenan, and with the heart tremors he felt for Ziano. "Could Ziko curse me because I didn't go to her tomb asking for her prayer? now there are three ptia names in my life, one weird in my heart, Ziano is very kind and considerate, and Kenan the owner of my body. I seem to be a bad woman." Fana crept her hair rough