Hot Bloody Girl
Chapter 56

Ken went down the road he had been on, asking everyone he met, mentioning Cathy's physical features. A bule in a remote village must be very striking and should be easy to find.

However, Ken is still confused, looking for Cathy and asking people no one knows. Ken feels weak. Why should people like this be so easy to find.

"May you be well, Cathy." muttered Ken still continuing his search.

"I remember still helping her get off the wagon. At that time he was still by my side." muttered Kennan remembering.

"Then the mothers surrounded me. And..." Ken jerks.

"Yes in celebration! Maybe he's still there!" Ken ran immediately to the village hall where the celebration was held.

Arriving at the festival, the place was so crowded. Ken returned to the point where Pak Isa's wagon stopped. The place is empty. His wagon was no longer there. And Cathy too. Kenan rubbed his face and grabbed his hair.

Ken is frustrated, his little wife is missing and he doesn't realize that long.

"Geezarrrgg!" his yell.

Ken is angry at himself. How could he be so careless as to leave Cat in a place that was foreign to the girl.

"Sorry Mr. Malvin, I didn't take care of your daughter properly." he regretted.

Kenan rolled his eyes. Looking in all directions. I was hoping to see Caty somewhere. But there is no trace.

Ken walked limply in the middle of the village festival celebration.

"Hey, the show from the bule girl was really good." the voice of someone talking to a friend caught Kenan's attention.

Boule girl? thought Kennan.

"Yes. She's also pretty, but it's a traditional dance, but the bule girl follows along really well."

Cathy! thought Kenan directly approached the person who was talking that.

"Haha. It's a pity it stopped in the middle of the show..."

"sorry. Is. That bule girl you're talking about, this?" Ken showed me a picture of Cathy on his phone.

"Yes!"

"Where is he? Is he still on show?" ask Kenan enthusiastically. Finally found a bright spot.

"She was at the show, but she left with an old man."

Ken's eyes are round, though,

"What's? where'd he go?"

"We don't know."

"Where's the show?"

"That! there." show that guy. Ken looked in the direction the man pointed.

"Thank you." Ken ran to the show. In the crowd, Ken kept looking around. The net is everywhere. But he still has not found his little wife.

"Cathy.... You where?"

Ken is so sorry. Why could he be so negligent. He's angry at himself.

Ken was still looking, and asked. There are some who give you a clue, look at Cathy. But there are also those who shake their heads.

Ken remained hopeless until the night got late. Ken is still at the festival. Ask and search. Ken leaned limply against a support pole.

Ken closed his eyes. In her shadow, Cathy's face continued to flicker, smiling very sweetly. Cathy's face when angry, when pouting, when laughing happily, alternately filled her brain.

"Cat, if I open my eyes, come up in front of me." Mumbled slowly.

Kenan opened his eyes slowly. Wishing for a real Cathy to be in front of him with a smile or a pouting face. Kenan chuckled with a sad look. Ken laughed at himself. There's no Cathy there.

Kenan set his breath that felt so tight. Kenan felt his phone shake. Hurry up he looks at his phone screen. Mak Yun called. Ken shifted the green button.

📞 :"Yes Ma'am."

📞: ["Son, go home."]

📞: "Later Mom, I still haven't found Caty."

📞: ["Aahh, that bule girl is already home.."]

Ken's eyes are breaking. Without turning off again Kenan ran as fast as lightning back home.

Ken reached the doorway of the crowded house. His hands were holding on to the edge of the door with a slightly bent body. Ken set his breath on. The man's chest went up and down. His head lifted, looking into the house.

Cathy was sitting on a chair covered by mothers carelessly touching her brownish-blonde hair. The girl's face smiled clumsy and forced. He also looks very confused. Ken smiled with relief. straightened his body.

"Cathy!" calling out.

Cathy looked at the familiar source of the voice.

"Of Ken!" He stood up quickly.

Kenan ran over, all feeling quiet. It was quiet, and there were only the two of them. In the middle of time it seems like it stopped spinning. Kenan was so happy to see his little wife again. The man's hand cupped Cathy's head and landed her lips on her soft lips.

Cathy was silent. Of course the girl was surprised. Kenan suddenly kissed her. Cathy's netra widened perfectly, feeling the unification of the lips in the follow Kennan's tongue that broke into her mouth. He twists his tongue with enthusiasm. The man continued to deepen his kiss. Cathy is starting to enjoy. Closing her Netre, and twisting her husband's tongue back.His hands hugged Kennan's waist.

Ken took off his grill. Staring at Cathy's face that was flushed with embarrassment. Kennan also smiled shyly, amusedly, and relieved. Ken approached again his face was about to put his lips together again.

"EEHEEEEMMM..."

Deheman's voice was earthy, Kennan spread his gaze around. He smiled awkwardly. He even forgot to be in the crowd of his mother's house which was filled with the mothers of the gibber.

"Sorry Mom, this is Cathy my wife." Ken shy.

"Oohh. his wife." muttered the gossiping mothers interlinking. Mak Yun nodded with a smile.

"his wife..." Mak Yun's eyes immediately rounded. "WIFE?"

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Kenan sat next to Cathy. Kenan thrust his marriage book to the mother who sat in front of him. beside and behind Mak Yun, many mothers and fathers brothers of his mother came to see out of curiosity.

Mak Yun was breathing heavily.

"Mom's glad you're married. But why don't you go with mom?"

"Sorry Mom, everything just happens."

Mak Yun wasted his breath. Mak Yun looked at Cathy.

"My daughter is beautiful."

Cathy smiled.

"Do you speak a language?"

Cathy nodded.

"How old are you?"

"This year is 20 years."

"Waahhh.

"Srstttt!" aunt Gati glanced sharply back."Well, you don't stand a chance of being besan."

Some mak-mak looked lethargic.

"Now it is very late, you must be tired. Go to sleep first" said Mak Yun. "Mom's already set up. bridal room that's on the other end."

"No, ma'am, I'll sleep in my room. Let Caty sleep there." deny Ken quickly.

"What?" Mak Yun was stunned."You guys are husband and wife how can you sleep apart?"

"That's....." Ken tried to explain in doubt.

"The husband must sleep in one room. Otherwise how can you have a grandchild?!"

Kenan laughed awkwardly...

"Mom, that...."

"Wait on! Have you been sleeping separately all this time?" search uncle husband of Aunt Gati.

Ken smiled awkwardly. Cathy scratched behind her ear.

"It turns out they slept separately." a rumbling voice behind Mak Yun. Of course it made Mak Yun and Aunt Gati growled.

"Hey! y'all? Can't you go home?" aunt Gati's jolt was upset to throw out those annoying neighbors.

"Now go into the room at the other end. No one will hear even if you scream and make a noise." said uncle to the couple in front of him.

"But that...."

"Just go in the room." Mak Yun and Aunt Gati pulled Cathy's arm to stand up as well as Kenan.

They pushed the couple into a room that was only a patch and was in the middle of the rice field next to his mother's house.

"Mom, aunt, Uncle. We can't sleep here." Kenan who continues to be pushed into the room with Cathy is still trying to negotiate with her family.

"Already! Logging in! Good night!" Auntie Gati and uncle closed the door and locked it from the outside.

"Hey! You can't be like this!" ken banged on the door held by his uncle and aunt from outside.

"Already! Make us grandchildren! Remember you are very old. Do you want your mother to die in a state of not fondling grandchildren?"

"Auntie!"

Kenan keeps banging on the door. All of a sudden everything went quiet, like there was no sound outside. Ken stopped that futile act. Ken turned his head to look at Cathy who was seen circulating his gaze throughout the room.

Ken took his breath.

Looks like we do have to share a room, Kennan thought.

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