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Excel Misadventures

“What do you mean by all this, Cel?” I thought he was holding his hand on his waist.

The beautiful woman's gaze seemed to be filled with an unusually drawn rage,

lunged at Excel who rounded his eyes.

The two men who were still not regular rhythm of his breath were fixated some jokes, if

Harris still needs time to realize what happened

Excel that can only resign to the unfortunate fate that will befall the ears and

her heart. His brain was now stringing together a reasonable excuse, but it felt like nothing but a ridiculous thing would make him lose face in front of his parents.

“Have you planned all this when you said you were moving house? Or you

are you playing with your wedding?” kira's voice split the atmosphere of the house

the former silent. He had absolutely no intention of relaxing

his anger was a little, because for him to play with marriage or women

it is not something that can be tolerated.

“No. Absolutely not, Ma ... all this is just a misunderstanding and I─” Excel soaked its throat

suddenly arid. He took a deep breath, under the angry gaze of his mother,

Excel is always afraid of making it.

“I what?” snapping Kira which makes Excel jerk. His image as a man

perfect in the eyes of both parents suddenly disappeared just because of a Naja.

Harris grabs his wife's shoulder, calms the rising anger, “Sayang ..

yourselves. Why do you like to be so angry, anyway, lately ...?  it's not good for your health.”

“Ma ...,” Excel regains her voice struck by her mother's anger. “This

just misunderstand me, Ma.”

Kira turned her face away, her hands turning crosswise over her chest after a long time

flanking waist. His anger was ignited when he saw his son sleeping separately

from wife. He suddenly recalled to himself at that time,

who slept apart from Harris. If he and Harris did it because he and Harris were engaged in marriage because of arranged marriage, while Excel? Don't they love each other?

Only who since the beginning of the riot was just standing on the top of the stairs, now slowly

come close. He also nearly died standing by to see the wrath of his new in-laws

this time he watched as they got to know each other. It's terrible, it's terrible,

it seemed that Naja had to think twice to make her mother-in-law angry.

“Why did you lie to cover up your husband's behavior, Na?” now Kira's eyes are fixed on

naja's figure that was as fast as a lightning strike grabbed Excel to the back of his body.

“Don't blame Naja, Ma ..!” excel hand squeezes the palm of Naja's hand, “Naja does not

wrong, I'm fully responsible for this mess.”

Naja's eyes rounded so surprised, he did not expect Excel would say the word

that's. Speech that makes a woman submissive and kneel. “What's right he is

Excel?” Naja is still rolling the side of the head of Excel which only displays sheets of thick hair.

The mother and son looked at each other for a while, this room turned gripping and

chilly.

“The king was afraid of me, Ma .. I forced him, but he was coming

month.” Excel face feels hot. He really had to say that, rather than

he heard his mother's endless and long-tailed scolding. Excel knew his mother was a vengeful man.

Kira scanned her son's face full, “You didn't lie ‘kan, Cel?”

“No, Ma ... I said honestly ..!” excel says firmly.

Harris and Kira look at each other, “so he's not lying if he's been in contact with Naja for a long time?” look Kira's eyes saying that.

Naja ..he was speechless other than separating his two lips. Pawpank

his hand feels crumpled at this time because Excel grip feels strong, wet, and

hotter. Truly today it should be noted in history, Excel humbles itself in

to his parents for a woman. Just an ordinary woman.

“You still have another day, Son .. only seven days or the equivalent of one week

you're off to make your wife happy, to satisfy your will. Jeez ... Papa so

patting the son's shoulder. Even in such a case Harris and Excel

have something in common. An incomprehensible smile means, engraved on the corner of the lips of a man who still looks fit at his age who is no longer young. "So it's like waiting for a grandchild?" inner Harris, the black bead that never faded the color was glancing at her son.

A loud and repeated pat hit Excel's sturdy shoulder, before Harris passed away from the side of his son's body. Excel's breathing scrambles to come out after a long time stuck at the base of his neck, RIP's always good and perfect self-image.

“Iya, Pa ..!” lirih Excel lowered her face. It feels like Excel is drowning

in the Mariana Trench or flying to Neptune alone, at least he can't

seeing or appearing in the shadow of anyone's eyes. Shame that cannot be measured

by the measuring units in the world. Moreover, he could imagine clearly,

her mother was holding back laughter.

“Other times don't scare your wife, Cel ..

just,” whispered Kira right in front of the increasingly pias Excel face. He smiled full

victory, “immediately pack your wife's belongings, Cel.

that's a lot!” exclamation Kira. She followed her husband who had stood at the end

the stairs, they let the children finish their business.

Naja bit his lips, in his dare to glance at the two in-laws, he said,

but unfortunately Kira still hasn't taken her eyes off the child and

her daughter-in-law was, so their gazes clashed against each other for a moment. Thought

blinked one eye before disappearing into the stairs.

Naja filled his cheek cavity with air that he had held in his chest, before

exhale it slowly and make a moaning sound. I don't know what else

it will be after this, having escaped from his father-in-law's anger, he still has to

confronting Excel will certainly ask for rewards for all the embarrassment that he has

impact at this time.

The hand that is still held Excel he pulled back, so as to be separated from the

her husband's hand, “You're fine

just?” anxious, that was what Naja felt at this moment.he brought his gaze to

peek at Excel who is still hiding his expression.

Silence again enveloped a spacious room on the second floor of this house, after

Excel doesn't even know what Naja says. Long enough until Naja returned to panic

repeating his call. “Cel .. I-I'm really sorry for everyone

this. I don't mean to embarrass you.”

Naja again bit her lips, squeezing her own palm which started

flooded with sweat.

“Already ... let me help you move your stuff!” Excel breathed out,

there was no point in regretting it now, after all just in front of the two people

he said it, not in front of others. Resignedly. He did not want to get any worse in the eyes of his parents, labeled as a man who played with women.

"Let me alone, you must be tired after work and looking for me all day ...," Naja closed her lips as Excel looked at her. His two hands clashed doubtfully in front of his chest, "thank you for worrying about me." She passed away while putting her hair behind her ear.

Excel's eye beads were still closely watching Naja's steps, "Why would I want to do such an embarrassing thing, just because of a woman like her?" Excel relaxes his chest, he feels something is wrong with him. Excel moves back to follow Naja in the room, he helps Naja move goods, while Naja collects them in one container to make it easier to carry.

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