Forced to Marry Young Master
Silently Sick
Rhoky cleans the grass in the strawberry garden. Feyra also weed the leaves of the plant hollows, which are attached to the stems.
"Feyra, I'm sorry. Please give me a chance." said Rhoky.
"I've forgiven you, long before there was an apology" Feyra replied.
"That means, you're giving us another chance to be in a relationship?" ask Rhoky.
"I'm just giving you a chance to make friends, not break up friendships because you want more of it" Feyra said.
"Alright, as a friend I'll pick you up and drive you." said Rhoky, with a crisp look.
"Be like a friend, a little distance will look better." Feyra pushed Rhoky's shoulder, with her index finger.
"Feyra, don't act like this dong. Could be more on top of this attitude no." pinta Rhoky.
"Unfortunately, I can't." replied Feyra.
In the afternoon, they reached home. Rhuka immediately pulled Cheyka, and whispered a sentence.
"Honey, why don't I room with you." whispered Rhuka.
"I'm only rooming with Feyra." replied Cheyka.
"Don't avoid me, I'll kiss non-stop." Rhuka threatened.
"Whatever it is, that's your right anyway." Cheyka replied.
"true." Rhuka smiled sweetly.
"Huh, I don't mean that right. Right to yourself, that's right" Cheyka replied.
Rhuka rubbed Cheyka's head, and told her to take a quick shower. Cheyka immediately passed from before Rhuka, entering her own room. She looked at Feyra, who was wiping her hair with a towel.
"Oh, my stomach is suddenly hurting again." Cheyka held her stomach.
"Do I need to call Grandpa?" ask Feyra.
"No, I'll take a shower." replied Cheyka.
Cheyka immediately picked up a towel, then walked towards the bathroom. While on the other hand, there was the scowling Disty. His head was in the arms of Oma Serfa.
"Oma, I want Brother Rhuka to accompany me." said Disty.
"Dear, Oma will help you. But no promise, it will work or not." replied Serfa.
"You take it easy, Oma will discuss with Melodi." replied Serfa.
Disty let go of her embrace, she smiled cheerfully. Feeling a little more excited than before.
"I hope he wants to go abroad. I want my graduation to be with him." Disty said.
Serfa thinks Disty is like her own son. "Yes, will Oma do it."
By nightfall, everyone had gathered. They sit in the kitchen, to eat together. But there was no sign of Cheyka appearing.
"Feyra, where's Cheyka?" ask Rhuka.
"Hmmm..he didn't eat, he was full." Feyra's alibi.
"Kok is really strange, even though he has not eaten" said Rhuka.
"Yes, he is like that. High School time also he is easily full, rarely eat a lot" replied Feyra reasoned.
"Let me see." Rhuka moved from her seat.
"Don't Rhuka, she wants to sleep. He told me, don't want to be bothered by anyone." Feyra tried to prevent it.
”It's bad that Rhuka's in the room. Cheyka told me to stop him. Don't say anything about her painful condition. Although I don't know the real reason, the most important thing is that I only intend to help.” Inner Feyra.
Rhuka immediately sat back down, though her heart was a little awkward. Cheyka felt her position was insecure, occasionally riding, squatting, sitting, and standing.
"Oh, this hurts so much. Rhuka mustn't know, or she'll take me to the doctor." Cheyka complained, to the point of tears.
Feyra finished her meal, within a few minutes. He immediately took the basin, then poured warm water from the flask. Feyra did so by sneaking around, fearing that it would be discovered by Rhuka.
"Feyra, what are you doing? Is it like turning over?" Rhoky suddenly appeared, smiling.
Feyra turned around, then smiled awkwardly. "Hmmm. I want to compress my hand."
"Cock compressed, are you sick?" ask Rhoky to know.
"Huh, you can be quiet no. Why do you speak so strongly." Feyra was still frowning.
"Whatever it is, there is no problem either" Rhoky said.
"It's very problematic, I don't want anyone to hear" replied Feyra ketus.