The Effects of Early Marriage
76 Dinner at Midnight

Freya stared cynically at Arby, the man who masterminded her wedding.

And Arby?

There was a sense of relief because he no longer needed to cover his feelings, nor did his little wife need to be suspicious of any woman, including Nuna.

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Nania and Aruna who got word that Freya had fainted, came early in the morning and skipped school. Coinciding with their arrival, Nuna also arrives at the house, she gets news from Ikmal.

"Why are you?"

"Find my soulmate, let's."

An ambiguous phrase, referring to Arby as his soulmate Nuna. While Nuna laughed in her heart to see the annoyed faces of Nania and Aruna.

Inside the house, Freya was eating vegetable salads and salmon, not to forget also seafood spaghetti and there are still some other menus.

Arby, Ikmal, Vian and Marcell were staying over, only to see Freya who did not stop chewing.

"Freya!" nania and Aruna shouted, but Freya's eyes were on the girl behind them.

The mood feels awkward. Nania and Aruna sat on the right and left sides of Freya, while Nuna sat next to Ikmal.

Without hesitation, the three girls enjoyed the luxurious breakfast. Nuna occasionally glanced at Freya. He wanted to say something, but was confused. So did Freya, she wanted to say something, but hesitated.

He did not remember the relationship between the four of them when he was in Singapore first. Then suddenly heard about his past, making Freya so confused herself what to behave like.

"Yes, tonight Aruna and I will stay here, okay?"

"Ask him, he owns the house."

Freya pointed at Arby with her chin.

"I'm just right there Aruna is here" Nania told Arby.

"Me too!" Nuna doesn't want to miss, it's enough she's been shunned by Freya.

"It's shameless of you, the time at the villa is like that, now it is, too" Nania snickered at Nuna.

"Sst, what's wrong. We haven't slept in four."

This time Arby who sniffed upset, he could have vomited all night because of not sleeping with Freya.

Nuna was happy, then mocked Arby without making a sound.

"Thankiratin!" he said without a sound, because he knew from Ikmal that Arbt should always be close to Freya so as not to nausea and vomiting. While he has started to be able to eat a little that is not Freya's cuisine.

Arlan san Elya does not forbid mareka stay, because they are quite aware that Freya is indeed very young, still need to get together with his friends, watch together, snack, and other teenage activities.

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Eeerrgghhh

It was Arby's voice that had just let out the wind from his mouth. Ikmal was rubbing telon oil on Arby's nape.

"Buset, bye. People crave gini very, yes."

"Why should I telon anyway, Ar? Minya telon is for babies."

"Dah don't bring it, you mending make a sound there. The cabins are five. Oya, the jicama is cut into star shape, the solid is cut lengthwise, the pineapple makes dice, the rope must be the same size, do not forget the love strawberry, the lean look for the sweet."

They gawk, then sighed.

"Say pineapple is not good for pregnant women, Ar."

"The pregnant one is Freya, not me."

"But you're the one who craves."

"Don't bring it, make it there. The spice love topping chery fruit."

At nine in the evening, the three of them were busy in the kitchen to fulfill papa's craving.

After so and going up, Nania came and immediately took the rujak.

"Eh, that's for Arby."

"Make Freya, you guys make it there again."

The three men could only stroke the chest.

Nania came in with a bowl of herbs and a plate full of pieces of fruit.

They are called rujak, but there are watermelons and cherry tomatoes. Spelled salad, but the seasoning spice rujak, but given topping chery fruit.

"I want to eat seafood vermicelli, but they make it."

Nania, Aruna and Nuna shine. They headed straight to the guest room to convey Freya's wishes.

Tok tok tok tok

Vian opened the door to the guest room, in which were Arby, Ikmal and Marcell. Looking at the three girls, Vian's feelings became uneasy.

"What?"

"Freya wants to eat seafood vermicelli."

"Baked salmon."

"Siom."

"Also Capcay."

Grilled salmon, siomay and Capcay were the wishes of the three girls.

"Continue?"

"You must make it."

"It has to be good."

"Not for long."

"Arrrrrr, I'm staying here!"

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Arby was actually nauseous, but since there was Freya in that kitchen, her nausea instantly disappeared. The four of them were like chefs experiencing inner pressure. While the four girls were just watching them cook while snacking on egg nuts.

Cooking four types of food for a serving of eight people plus two additional servings for those who want to add, is not an easy job for all four.

My boy, daddy cook for you. Please persuade mommy not to be angry again with daddy.

If Freya heard that, instead of being moved and feeling guilty, but immediately snorted while saying, "Geli really knows, no!"

They saw Siomay's inhumane appearance. Freya starts taking one siomay for her to taste, like a cooking show judge.

"Don't Frey, you'll get a stomachache or poisoning."

Arby restrains Freya and sees Vian cooking the siomay.

"You were, An, who ate."

"When I get a stomachache or poisoning, how about it?"

"Yes your creak!"

"From friends there is no morality."

Want not to want, Vian ate also siomay. Whether out of hunger or appreciating the results of his own cooking, he ate voraciously. After waiting for five minutes without a convulsive reaction, others began to taste the siomay that felt yes.

Freya's resentment towards Arby makes her always feel hungry. It was hard for him to accept this reality.

"That's a hell, me."

Aruna stroked her stomach. How not to hide, try. They've been eating rujak, vermicelli, siomay, capcay and grilled salmon these nights.

The previously very clean kitchen is now like a broken ship with cooking utensils and scattered ingredients.

Not to mention the strawberry juice and lemon tea drinks that accompany their dinner.

"There's no dessert?" ask Freya.

"You still want to eat, huh?"

"I want sweet popcorn, dong. I want to watch a Korean movie."

"Yahuukkk!"

He said he was full, but Aruna immediately agreed with Freya's wishes.

"Yes, you guys just wait in the theater."

Ikmal, Vian and Marcell glare at Arby. Arby is just a bitch. If Freya is in the theater room, then she can be in one room with Freya.

Half an hour later the four young men entered the theater room with various kinds of snacks made by the chef.

While the four teenage girls were already sound in their dreamland.