Married Om Duda
Chapter 11

Five minutes of examination. The nurse opened a white curtain that had become a barrier to the examination. Lizi turned her head at that moment, saw the doctor and Farez compactly walked out, then sat down to his original spot.

Lizi's heart rate suddenly skipped a beat. There was a hint of a strange feeling that suddenly stopped by and broke his mood. Since then, his face has looked calm. But as soon as the two sat down, he felt that he was in the examination room.

"As a result of hitting a hard object, there are some parts that .. slightly problematic."

The ambiguous explanation of the doctor made Lizi reveal her hair back. Preparing to receive news that might make his mood drop again. In fact, who should feel it is Farez, why is it reversed?

"What's the problem, Doc? Eel can not be invited to plow the fields again? Or maybe the testosterone is gone?" lizi's question sounded like shock, but it sounded quite enthusiastic.

"Just calm down, Mom. His father is still strong and mighty really, just .. while not able to stand." explained the doctor while writing a prescription.

"I wrote the recipe, there's an ointment there. Later in a thin brush while a little in a slow massage yes, Mom."

Lizi looked up at Farez. The brain that is often used to watch drama is also a blue film, suddenly systematically. Imagine some plus massage scenes that he might be practicing.

"If you haven't had a pot in a year, try coming for a seed inspection. Fearfully, the problem of the blow lowered its production," continued the doctor gave a brief explanation, but was remembered enough by them to arrive home.

Lizi's mind was still reflected in the words of the doctor. Although at first the doctor said the situation was not too severe. But the blow caused by it could likely damage Farez's seedlings.

Lizi's face grew increasingly wry as Farez continued to hold her accountable. Neither in the car, nor when he helped Farez get inside.

With an expression of sadness, he said softly, "Sir, I want responsibility. Just, I can't if the massage. It's illegal, sir."

Lizi is downcast, between shy, ticklish, but wants to take responsibility. All mixed into one, so that he was not able to see Farez's face enough.

"Yes, Sir. I'm according to."

Lizi was still downcast, trying to guess the intent of Farez's answer. Feelings of anxiety, sometimes it does make Lizi's mind becomes slow like a conch. It took him a few minutes to realize where Farez was talking.

"Huh? Halal?" pekik Lizi immediately raised his head and looked at Farez who was sitting on the sofa.

"Father dong, don't joke."

"Aren't you afraid of the doctor's words? My self-esteem as a man would go down if I didn't buy any more!" farez's tone was slightly elevated.

"Yeah, sir. Tok-cer is so much the above business. That sustenance, sir. Can't be forced."

"Denger nih, the sustenance is also a cause of effect. This also includes cause and effect. Both synchronous!" farez's tone still sounded high.

Everything Farez said was true, Lizi was just trying to avoid looking for other alternatives. However it seemed, the girl was not good at negotiating in this kind of field.

"But the time is right to get married, sir? Getting married without love is like a vegetable without salt, tasteless!" Lizi's still trying.

"Six months. Six months if it's still bland, you can sue for divorce. In addition, all of these indexes and houses, will be yours as a form of compensation" Farez replied.

"For six months, you took care of me as a form of responsibility. I think it's all balanced."

...☆TBC☆...

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