Forced to Marry Young Master
Strawberry Garden
Rhuka pinched the chicken meat, then fed it to Cheyka's mouth. Of course Cheyka could not resist, as it would be a suspicious quarrel.
Plok! Plok! Plok! Plok!
Rhoky purposely clapped his hands, as if she were a Combatant Mother. Feyra stared confusedly, what was between them she thought.
"You two are dating?" ask Feyra.
"It can also be said that." Even Rhoky answered.
"When have you been in the hobby of caring for other people's relationships?" ask Feyra.
"Since you left, I have been miserable. I've become very agile, and love to interfere in other people's relationships." explains Rhoky.
The next day, Wilman was about to go to the strawberry garden. Bao, Cheyka, Feyra, Rhuka, and Rhoky were already getting ready.
"Grandfather, we'd like to come." Cheyka's pinta.
"Oh well, it's just that sometimes there are caterpillars" Wilman replied.
"Hayo Bao, you're afraid of caterpillars." ledek Rhoky.
"Heheh. I told Mr. Rhoky to take it." replied Bao.
"Learless, dare you rule me." Rhoky menjewer Bao.
Bao immediately hugged Cheyka, asking for protection from her. Cheyka glared at Rhoky, and her hand stopped.
"Cheyka, let's get on my back." Rhuka said.
"Don't want to ah, everyone else is walking." replied Cheyka.
"You're so weird, you can't know. You forgot, what I said was time in the car yesterday" Rhuka said.
"It's a baffle." replied Cheyka.
They all set foot out of the house, including Cheyka who was nice to carry.
"Honey, you are heavy." said Rhuka.
"Huh, you're so bad." replied Cheyka.
"Honey do not sulk dong, it is difficult to persuade you" said Rhuka.
"It is difficult, must drain the sea water to dry hahha...." Cheyka laughed as she imagined it.
"You are like a husband and wife." said Feyra.
"Ah cook anyway, this is just a friend." replied Cheyka.
"What did you say Cheyka?" ask Wilman.
"Hmmm.. anu Kek, I mean a life partner." replied Cheyka.
"Feyra, we're both walking yuk in the morning." take Rhoky.
"Don't want to ah, so many exclamations." Feyra refused.
"Honey, we're harvesting strawberries both yuk." Cheyka asked.
"Come, you teach me." replied Rhuka.
Rhuka took Cheyka down from her carrier. Rhuka holds the basket, and Cheyka inserts her strawberry fruit.
"Hmmm.. I want to eat being fed." pinta Rhuka.
"No, it's better for me." Cheyka stuffed the strawberry into her own mouth.
Rhuka bites the strawberry from Cheyka's mouth, and gets half of it. Cheyka chewed slowly, suddenly confused by what she was doing.
"Why not take it yourself" Cheyka said.
"No, I'd rather eat together." Rhuka continued to chew the fruit.
They plucked the creeping fruit, next to each other's bodies. Rhuka immediately seized the strawberry, which was in Cheyka's hands. Kissing the right and left cheeks, then turning to his neck.
”Hah, has he gone mad. Why in a garden like this, like a person who is in the middle of a kasmaran only.” Inner Cheyka.
"Honey, it will be seen by the same people" said Cheyka.
"Who dares to look, I will make his eyes behind his head" Rhuka replied.
"Evil, plus sadistic." Cheyka said spontaneously.
Rhuka stroked her cheek. "Too honest you little one, short one."
Rhuka laughed a little, feeling very happy. Wanted to chew on Cheyka, and make her a private doll. Rhuka hugged him tightly, not wanting to take it off again.
"Ehem..ahem..." Rhoky suddenly appears, even if it's just wheezing.
Cheyka and Rhuka immediately let go of their respective hugs. Cheyka begins to feel awkward, due to Rhuka's romantic behavior.
"Why behind the bushes, you will be caliph." said Feyra teasing him.
"Let's just, after all, if the khilaf is not a mistake." Rhuka immediately pulled Cheyka's hand.
They walked into another strawberry plant. Rhuka took the opportunity, taking Cheyka to the corner.
"Honey, kiss me." pinta Rhuka spoiled.
"You're why so weird." Cheyka frowned.
"Quickly, don't argue." Rhuka said.
Cheyka approached hesitantly, then Rhuka pulled her head. Gently kiss, Cheyka's rancid lips.