KENZO (Secret High School Marriage)

KENZO (Secret High School Marriage)
Afraid what?



“I became curious about the game, I want to follow the play ah. Who knows aja—aaauhhhh!” naura's cry suddenly complained in pain when her ears were directly in the jewel by Clay.


“Who knows what hem?” clay asked with his fierce face.


“Hehehe, kidding. Piss!” Naura gave her two fingers forming the letter V, making Clay immediately sigh his rough, “OH yes, later malem no bonfire yah?” naura asked again to open the conversation.


“Tonight we all rest because we're all tired right. Tomorrow morning we're sports and racing. New night we bonfire.” Naura nodded her head when she heard Clay's explanation.


“Do not sing lips like that!” clay said anxiously and immediately pinched Naura's lips.


“Cloy sokit!” exclaiming Naura with pursed lips as a result of Clay's hand.


“Do you love me?” clay asked after releasing his hand from Naura's lips. Now he looked intensely at Naura with a smile.


“I don't know if this is love or not. But, now that I feel very comfortable with you, I'm sad that you said even if it was only one day. I sprain if you break a promise, and I'm upset every—“ Naura stops her speech and immediately bites her lower lip when she sees Clay's piercing eyes.


“Any what?” clay asked, frowning his forehead.


“Emmmtt .. I don't know ... “


“Naura .. “ call Clay in a soft but slightly strange voice, the burly hand is now starting to touch Naura's face so gently.


“Hem?’ Naura immediately raised her head and looked into Clay's eyes.


“I'm afraid.” He said softly and hesitated.


“Fear why?” asked Naura frowned.


“I'm afraid –“ said Clay but again hanging, “Already, forget it.”


“Clay!” naura whined in annoyance, but Clay smiled instead, "What are you afraid of?"


"Father."


"Clay, answer me! You are a very curious hobby. What hayo? you're hiding something from me?" he looked directly at Clay.


"What the hell, your mind, my God." Clay shook his head and sighed heavily.


"Well, why do you say you're afraid of what?"


"Hemmm.." said Naura still waiting in curiosity.


“I'm afraid of khilaf here. Let's get out!” clay said chuckling then he immediately walked out of Naura's tent.


“Hah!” Naura's brain was blanked by Clay's words. Khilaf's? What does it mean try? Naura was still digesting Clay's words but somehow she couldn't find any answers.


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In the morning, everyone rushed out of the tent and followed the sport. Only gymnastics, but all students and students are required to participate. Although drowsy and the air was so cold, but was forced to all get up and follow the event.


Only briefly, the event was resumed by a small match between Mas and White. No one wins for a futsal match, his score is a draw. But for women's matches, such as tug of war, volleyball and run successfully won by the Mas team.


Although not infrequently there are injured hands or feet, all students and students enjoy every event held by the two schools. Now, after doing exhausting activities, it is time for the students to enjoy their lunch while gathering and joking.


“Handlo why?’ ken asked immediately pulled the hand of Naura who was about to feed the food.


“Kennn! Sakittt!” naura exclaimed and immediately threw Ken's hand away from her.


“Crackdown! If you can't, don't play!” cetus Ken is so upset.


“Dih, even though this is how I won! Hah, you should be proud of me, compared to you guys, suck. Futsal match to lose!” cibir Naura clucked.


“Not lose, but series!” errat Ken did not accept.


“Same, didn't win!” naura said immediately stuck out her tongue mocking Ken and chuckled.


“Beda!”


“Same!


“Beda Naura!”


“Same on ken!”


“Ngeselin lo yah!” Ken shifted and immediately pulled Naura's neck to make the girl immediately squeal but also laughed when Ken again tickled her waist.


Meanwhile, the three pairs of eyes that had been sitting next to Ken and Naura were just speechless and looking at the interaction between ken and Naura. Do not want to think negative, but as if there is a magnet that makes both must be noticed and difficult to try to think positive.