The Effects of Early Marriage
16 Mico
As per the agreement, they headed straight to the mall after school. There is something different from Freya's appearance, the girl wears hotpats with a short t-shirt. While others are not much different, they immediately buy a change of clothes at the mall, because they are reluctant to go home first.
Freya shopping crazy, pampering himself by buying clothes, bags, shoes, and accessories typical of young people.
"Four genies don't follow us, do they?"
"Safe."
"Why do they keep on doing it, and we keep on doing it?"
"Like the same time we."
"They're so handsome."
"But it's pretty, anyway."
"But!"
Shopping makes women forget time, including them. At eight o'clock Freya just arrived at Arby's house. He sighed before entering the ghost house.
In the living room, Arby, papi and her mom were watching a movie.
"Why did you just come home, huh? Your phone couldn't be reached."
They saw the appearance of Freya whose hands were carrying a lot of grocery bags. Freya just passed them by.
Freya went into her room and took a shower. He was already very tired, wanting to go to sleep immediately but in the living room they were still watching. There was no other choice, Freya was forced to sleep in that room. He headed straight for the sofa and not long after that was already in dreamland.
Arby goes into his room, he sees Freya who is already sleeping soundly.
Tumben didn't learn.
He turned on his laptop and did his job. There was no intention to move Freya up on the bed.
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At three o'clock Freya woke up, she headed straight for the kitchen with the ingredients to make the cake she bought at the mall.
Arby woke up at four o'clock past five. He saw Freya who was not in his room. He immediately went downstairs and saw Freya who was already busy with her pastries.
"What are you again?"
Freya did not answer, she put the cakes in a plastic box to be placed in the stables.
"Why did you make this much cake?"
"Ck, for me to sell, lah."
"You sell cakes?"
Freya just shut up.
"You can't sell!"
"What is your business?"
"It's my business, it's my business. What will people say if they know papi mami's daughter-in-law selling cakes. Shame to know, no."
"It's none of my business, anyways you guys still got shy?"
"You can't sell!"
They pulled the boxes, made the boxes fall and the cakes fall apart on the floor.
Freya shouted furiously.
"Based on a crazy guy, I've been up early and tired of making this cake, but you're trying to ruin my cake."
"I really care."
Freya picked up the cookies, upsetting Arby.
"Don't pick it up again!"
Arby immediately stepped on the cakes without feeling.
Freya cried at will, instead of calming and hugging Freya, but Arby immediately pulled Freya's hand firmly and took her to the room.
"Basic crazy, you son of a bitch!"
Arby pushes Freya's body onto the bed.
"From now on you can't sell any more cookies!"
"But I need money."
"It's for you!"
Arby takes out his credit card and an ATM and throws it in Freya's face.
"I don't need your money, you don't think I can make my own?"
"Why don't you want a free one?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"If that's how you love your body to me."
Plaque!
"Basic an*ing!"
Arby gripped Freya's chin, pointing the pretty face in front of her.
"Listen well, Frey, from now on you can't sell cakes anymore, if that happens, I'll destroy the stalls. Remember, I've never messed with what I said."
The man went straight to the bathroom, saw his scarlet face slap Freya. She's resting her hair, trying to ease her anger.
You dick!
Arby opens his phone, looking at pictures of his girl. Six o'clock past fifteen minutes Arby went outside the room without waking Freya up.
"Where is Freya, Ar?"
"Next to."
After breakfast, he went straight to school.
At seven o'clock less Freya woke up. He saw the clock, it was too late to go to school, yet he kept getting ready.
At seven o'clock he went down, went to school without breakfast and did not say goodbye to anyone.
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Rest hour
"Where's freya?" tanya Nania and Marcell together.
If Nania asks Arby, then Marcell asks Nania.
"Ar, where's Freya?"
"Sick," he answered briefly and originally.
"What pain?"
"Fever," again answered the origin.
"Let's see, yuk."
"Okay" this time Marcell answered.
"Who's talking to you?"
"Nothing, but I have my own initiative."
There was something different in Freya's absence. The four girls complement each other.
Freya is the cuckiest yet she cares the most. In a sense he will remember what people like or not and is most comfortable with venturing, because he will be a good listener and does not like to patronize.
The spoiled but wise Nania will mediate if there are differences of opinion, also a little forgetful.
Nuna is the biggest prestige and the mouth of a bucket.
Calm Aruna, but if you like not to look around sikon, can make people embarrassed.
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Freya sees Miko, a schoolboy who often skips, who then winks her eyes at Freya.
"You truant?"
"You're also truant."
They sit in one of the cafes away from school. Their school uniforms have been replaced with regular clothes.
"You sick?" miko asked, because she saw Freya's pale face with puffy and swollen eyes.
"No, but I'm starving."
Miko laughed crisply.
"Yes, a lot of messages, I'll buy."
"Asiatic. Uh, if there's a job I want dong."
"Well, I'm still in high school, yeah."
"Ck, yes, you have a brother or something."
"Hmmm, but if you can, that's done online."
"Seriously?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Here, deh."
Miko whispered something to Freya's ear.
"Seriously?" this time Freya asked.
"That's it."
"You want to!"
Freya smiled.
"I'm definitely not gonna fuck you."
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"Freya!"
Shouted Nania, Nuna and Aruna. They don't care that this is Arby's house.
"Non Freya hasn't come home yet" said one of the house assistants.
"Where?"
"Well, this morning I went to school."
"School?"
They saw Arby. The one in the gaze sighed, and went straight to the room, followed by Nania, Nuna and Aruna. Marcell, Vian and Ikmal finally followed suit.
Arby opens the closet, Freya's clothes are still intact, but that doesn't mean the girl doesn't run away anymore, right.