Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
About the Future

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Abel went home from school to stay in his room. He was actually dizzy thinking about Grandpa John's words this afternoon. The intention from the beginning is only to run the marriage, but the end is requested by the child. Of course he hasn't thought that far.

Abel looked at himself in the mirror, imagining that his stomach was enlarged because it was pregnant. There was a pleasure too, maybe he would ask Gala to climb the tower of Monas. That's all right, right? But he suddenly came to his world.

"Why don't you have children after graduation? Or even still in High School?" Abel shook his head quickly, he could not imagine that in this stomach was a baby.

Moreover, he became imagined what people said about how it felt the first night that hurt. Abel opened his cell phone and typed out a few sentences, "What was it like the first night."

Having intercourse for the first time can indeed make women feel pain in the section **** *. This is natural, because your inner membrane will tear during penetration. If you are stressed or tense, it will make the moment of your first night become more painful.

Abel immediately held onto his intimate part which was suddenly grievous as he imagined it. His brain started thinking everywhere. Moreover, he had never felt it, it must have been terrible. He thought, is that part allowed to be skipped?

"Ahh, how rich gini? Fortunately Gala does not exist, try if there is. He must have executed me today too, hopefully Grandpa didn't say that to the Gala" he murmured.

He checked several message notifications on his phone. It seemed like Gala was busy today, so she had not renewed it today. Sometimes he gets lonely too if there's no Gala.

Nia opened her son's room and looked at her son like an anxious person who was busy pacing back and forth. "What's wrong with you, honey?"

Abel looked at his mother. Did he just tell you about his worries? "Emm that, Bund. I feel so stress rich."

Nia approached her daughter and invited her to talk for a while while sitting casually on the edge of the mattress. Slowly Nia stroked her son's back to make him feel calmer. "Why?"

"Bund, Gala's grandfather asked for a great-granddaughter earlier at school." One sentence was successfully issued by Abel.

Nia chuckled at her son's words, it was fitting that he looked so panicked. "Where does the problem go?"

"Bund, I'm in 11th grade. Time has been charged a great-grandchild, I'm still on stage to do it. Yes, indeed, not forcing just rich stress not at this age has been asked that?" Abel complained as he sighed.

"Maybe Gala's grandfather remembered the age as well, he was afraid that he would not be able to take a great-grandchild from his favorite grandson. They're very close, aren't they?"

"Yes, Bund but not ready. Rich in stress just think about it, I want to study first, focus on my career, I want to go to college and have a decent job. It's rich, that's it" said Abel.

"If the word Mother really consider it a picture, so you can discuss it with Gala. About when you want a honeymoon, a program to have children, and when you want to have your own home. That's a natural thing to discuss," explained Nia.

Abel scratched his forehead. He increasingly does not understand about this discussion, he thinks too far. "Honeymoon? Ouch, Bund. This distance."

"Not far away, but you have to learn. Yes, that is how it is household, different from dating. You must have a plan for your future. Mother even wants you to postpone college first and have children after graduation."

"Bund ... "

"Why? Is something wrong? The sooner the better, sometimes the child makes both parents bond directly and makes you closer and love each other" said Nia.

Really, that's not the answer Abel wanted. If this is the case, he's getting even worse. What should he do in the future?

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"His sleeping habits are very bad. Is it because I don't hug so you can't sleep rich?" Ask Gala.

"That's right, I haven't been sleepy. I've also run out of words, don't bother talking. Oh, did you eat there? I'm eating, right?"

Gala nodded and chuckled. "Yes, I ate. If not loved they are afraid my wife came here continue to protest the same role."

"False, Gala. Not that too, yes most I gofoodin because you like to forget the world if you do not know something. So when are you coming home?" Ask Abel.

"But you don't forget, even kangen. Saturday afternoon I went straight to my mother's house to pick you up. What do you want from here?" Gala asked back.

Abel shook his head. Honestly he didn't want anything, he just wanted Gala to go home okay. "Wouldn't do anything."

"You sure you don't want anything?" Ask Gala to make sure.

Abel nodded and smiled. "Yes, Gal. It's important to go home. Do not know why over time stay at my mother's house so not feel good for a long time."

That is what Abel felt. It was strange why he could feel that, even though he had lived for many years in this house.

Gala chuckles. "Can't that be? Are you born there? You should be ordinary, it's your own parents' house."

"Don't know, that's why you picked me up. Let me not feel rich. The tournament will last for a few days" he lamented.

"Is this the lo kangen house or the guenya kangen? How these romances my eyelashes fell, he said there were those who did not bother," Gala said confidently.

"Don't be confident. I just feel bad for a long time at the mother's house with my father for fear of nicotine," he said.

"The most prestigious, so want a kiss. Bell kiss yuk?" Bring Gala.

"Gala you're such a pervert!!" Annoyed Abel.

"What's meseum? That guy's an expression of heart. Don't want to learn from me again? It adds a lot of insight, "godanya.

"Don't macem or start tomorrow I'll sleep in Jihan's room!" Threat Abel.

"Don't dong, later we can't continue our lessons in new material" Gala said.

"You don't really talk to me, I'm matiin. Hye!" Abel shut it down unilaterally. It was nothing, she felt embarrassed when she remembered their kiss one last time. Even he felt that now he was perverted for contracting Gala.

Abel kept his phone, but suddenly his phone went off. An unknown number there. He scrunched his forehead when he saw the message written there.

082145576xxx

Remember me? We'll meet in a minute. Prepare yourself to continue what was previously delayed.

Abel was a little surprised to read it. Wh who? His feelings were suddenly a little unpleasant. It was just a message but somehow he was overthinking. He was afraid that it was a terror for him.

"Don't think about it, most prankster. You can't stress, Bel. Don't over-think what else isn't going to happen. Ignore it, don't think about it!"

Abel put his phone back on the table. It was better for him to sleep now than for his brain to keep working and thinking about heavy things.