Trapped in Love Little Girl
TCGK-15

The door of the room was knocked on by someone. Sally who was relaxing while playing mobile phone immediately moved. He tidied himself up for a while then stepped up to open.

“By Mama log in?” The pretty face of Ms. Lyra that Sally first saw when she opened the door. Her mother-in-law is dressed up.

“Iya, Mother. Please.” Sally shifted herself and made room for Ms. Lyra to enter. Then, he followed behind her.

The two sat together on the sofa. Ms. Lyra circulated the view to all sides. Sally who saw that wanted to ask but was reluctant.

“Zean where?”

“Kak Ze is still bathing, Ma.”

Sally's mother-in-law was bearded. “Ya, already then. Mama here just want to say go home first, you guys will follow, yes.”

Sally smiled thinly. “Good, Ma.”

Zean's biological mother hugged Sally for a moment before exiting the room.

“Be careful, Ma.”

“Who?”

Zean's voice shocked the person who had just closed the door. Meanwhile, Sally jumped because she was not ready.

“Why silence? Here!”

Sally's still dazed. He didn't understand Zean's words. His heart asked, why did the husband ask him to come?

“Come, Little Girl!” ask Zean again.

The beautiful 18-year-old girl approached slowly. He hesitated a little in his steps. Staying alone in one room from yesterday turned Sally into a reluctant move.

“Sit here!”

Her husband reigned again when Sally was already standing by the sofa. Seeing his wife sculpting, Zean clucked.

“Sit here. Are you deaf?”

Sally was stunned by Zean's words. The man who was thrusting the towel was really rude in speech. Who would live with him then?

No response from Sally made Zean tired and pulled his white wife's hand. The girl staggered and hit Zean.

They looked at each other without speaking. Sally slightly lost consciousness as her gaze could penetrate right into Zean's clear eyes.

“Already?” Zean resuscitated his wife. The man smirked softly.

Sally immediately withdrew and tidied up the clothes. He sat right next to her.

Zean turned and turned his back on his wife. “Come dry my hair. Wear that towel.” He looked over at her in order to make sure Sally understood his words.

The girl was silent again. However, as Zean again called out she finally moved and began to dry her husband's hair.

The young Miss Birawan took a kneeling position due to her distant height. He is body-wrenching and keeps himself balanced.

The person who was rubbing his hair seemed to enjoy. Zean closed his eyes and opened his eyes when he remembered his family.

“You want to go home now?” Zean asked without looking. He let Sally keep doing her thing.

“Small Girl ..” The man repeated the call because he couldn't get an answer.

“Iya. I'm going to school tomorrow. So have to go home today too.”

Zean clucked softly. “Even I forgot you were still in school.”

His wife did not answer again. Sally knew Zean was mocking her. The man was too annoying, it was only natural that Sally hated.

Seconds change into minutes. However, Sally's activities were not stopped by her messenger. Zean seemed to be in the salon treatment, with the heart he kept asking his wife to dry her hair and occasionally massage her head.

“I'm tired.” Sally finally spoke up.

Her husband opened his eyes. He turned around without speaking first. The treatment left Sally shocked and almost toppled from where she was sitting.

“OK. Enough.” Zean said as he pinched Sally's cheek. The man did not deny that his wife's white face was so adorable.

“Do not origin hold!” Bu Anna's first child rebuked. He rubbed his cheek roughly.

Zean who saw that laughed. Such a response made Sally shudder to herself.

Strange guy.

Sally walked away with her feet, while her husband, who was looking, shook his head. Without thinking anything, Zean snatched the phone to contact Elo to come to the Pratama family home.

The message has been sent and is waiting for a reply. Zean moved on and immediately prepared. As he headed to the bed, he frowned.

Where is the girl?

“SILVER! DRESS UP!” Zean's wife screamed hysterically when she just opened the door.

Someone who is yelled at does not care, just widened until satisfied. “Hey, Little Girl! Out you! Want to see when to lock yourself in the bathroom.”

There was no sign of Sally coming out. Zean sighed for a moment. His little wife is still a child. So have to be patient.

“I'm done,” he said again.

Not long after the door opened. Sally tilted her head slightly to peek at Zean's words. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found her husband was not lying.

“Fear once,” says Zean.

After the drama screamed in the hotel room, the newlyweds finally returned to the Pratama residence.

Door opened by Bi Minah—asisten household— politely. He greeted me while smiling. Sally who saw that gave a friendly reciprocity as well.

“What do you drink, Young Master?”

“Small Girl, what do you want to drink?” Zean did not answer Bi Minah, but instead asked Sally.

The girl replied, “Juice juice, Bi.”

“Good, Miss.”

Zean chose to throw himself on the sofa when Bi Minah had returned to the back again. Sally sat beside him at a considerable distance. Her husband who saw that smiled obliquely.

Not long after Bi Minah's drink came with a few small pieces of cake. He invited her and then came back.

“MINum.”

Sally immediately grabbed the glass that her husband offered because she was thirsty. For a moment forget the nature of maintaining the image and self-esteem that is upheld when with Zean.

The man was still watching his wife drink so enthusiastically. He stopped moving his lips that were stuck to the end of the glass.

One cup of toilet just like that by Sally. Zean recoils his drink and snags to enjoy.

Sally started drinking. I don't know why he's so thirsty.

“It turns out you want to drink also in the place of my former lips, Little Girl.”

Hearing Zean's words, Sally reflexively spouted out all the water in her mouth.

Zean gaped directly. He looked down and saw that his shirt was all wet because of his wife's behavior.

“SALLY, YOU!”

Zean's eyes glared and looked fierce. Sally until inching backwards up to the corner of the sofa.

Ms. Lyra and Mr. Bobi who heard Zean's thunderous voice came immediately. They walk fast.

“What is this?”

Zean was silent when the father asked loudly. He could feel that he would soon be in a rage.

Unable to get an answer, Mr. Bobi increasingly emotional. Seeing his son-in-law scared, he wanted to hit Zean but was blocked by Sally.

“Do not, Pa.”

Mr. Bobi retreated and sat down and still looked at Zean with a sharp look. However, the child did not care and waltzed into the room to change clothes.

“ZEAN!”

His father's call was ignored. The 26-year-old doesn't seem to care anymore.

“Sa, are you okay?” Ms. Lyra approached and hugged the daughter-in-law. The girl's body trembled with her heart racing.

“We go to room, yes.”

Sally just nodded without making a sound. He let his mother-in-law lead him upstairs.

Elo came when Sally had just stepped up some footing. He stared in surprise at Ms. Lyra and her new sister-in-law.

“What's up, Om?” Elo is closing in on Mr. Bobi.

“Custom. Your sister is.”

Elo-mangut-mangut pretentious.

“Ma, call Ze to Papa.” workspace

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