Hidden Leaning

Hidden Leaning
Deal


"Married me!" dirga said firmly.


"You're crazy!" Kyara left her waist in front of the strange young man, only twice spilled the man stopped to ask to be married by him. It doesn't really make sense.


"I'm not crazy, it's my brother who took my virginity, it's my brother who exposed me. My status is still in the background but I'm no longer oriental, that means public lies." Dirga nyerocos endlessly makes Kya's forehead feel more dizzy. Kyara massaged her throbbing forehead, she miscalculated for the first time she regretted having made love.


"Let me think of another way so we don't have to get married." Kyara broke up.


"Where would my sister be pregnant with my child?" There was still a hiccup in the young man's voice.


"No way, I'm using routine injectable contraception. So stop imagining the impossible." - annoyed Kyara. The young man thought too far. "Take your clothes off before I get them back."


Dirga hastily put on his clothes, he just remembered the camera mikhro he put on the nightstand, suddenly a great thought just crossed.


And sure enough when he opened and fiddled with his sophisticated phone the incident was recorded so clearly on his phone.


"Sister has no choice but to marry me or ..." Dirga did not continue his words.


"Or what?" connect Kyara quickly.


"Or I'll just vindicate what you're doing." Dirga showed a glimpse of his polsel who was twisting his disgraceful actions.


Kyara frantically grabbed and slammed the phone tightly into pieces, so tight the dings. One thing that Kyara realized the phone was not a cheap phone, it means Dirga is not a random person he is also definitely from the middle to upper class. And it's going to get more complicated to finish.


"You can't threaten me, you stinking brat." Kyara smiled cynically. "I can also destroy you just like that phone" Kyara pointed out.


"Now you have nothing to threaten me with anymore." Kyara smiled triumphantly.


"So I think I'm stupid. I've copied the file to some devices." said Dirga calmly. Damn it turns out that snot boy is clever too.


"Hey you're a young Dirga!"


"I know, without Brother telling me I understand." said Dirga again.


"If you know, you should think big. After all a woman will not ask a man's purity." Obviously Kya again.


"But we sinned Brother, we should have been married before and felt that. But it's okay if you want to take responsibility I can forgive Brother."


Damn why Kyara was so careless that fucked an innocent virgin leaning towards this fool.


"Nine instead of ten you can count no?" dirga Cibir.


"If we get married, when you're mature and mature, I'll be Dirga's grandmother, you'll be sorry" Kyara said.


"I don't sleep." said Dirga back.


"Nrush ..." Kyara screamed while pulling her hair in frustration.


"Hurry to decide before I virtualize that vidio." Threaten Dirga again.


"Okay, we're getting married." Kyara finally gave up.


"We're getting married again one month."


"Didn't want me to want to tomorrow, we're getting married tomorrow." Dirga insisted.


"A week's okay." hail Kyara.


"Tomorrow or not at all." refutes Dirga again.


"It's better not."


"Sister, don't mess with me." Dirga pointed at Kyara's face.


"I need to prepare everything."


"It is important that we get married first" Dirga said again.


Kyara thought again. "Deal. As long as you have to keep our marriage secret to anyone, you must be my hidden husband, either from the public or the family."


Dirga was seen briefly fondling the terms of his future wife.


"Deal."


"I will prepare everything now and the black covenant on white. Give me your identity card let my assistant set it up." Kyara reached out her hand asking for the identity card she had been sleeping on by accident. Kyara's real reason, where there was no accident until it happened twice spilled.