Dear High School Girl Om Duda
EXPLAIN IT!

Mother Laksmi and Father Yuda immediately look shocked after knowing the daughter-in-law who turned out to be eighteen years old and still twelve years of High School.

"Om, Friska will be late for school!" Friska whispered back and reminded Gabriel.

"Yes, you take a shower and get ready, yeah!"

"Let me take you to the room!" Invite Gabriel while leaving his parents who are still in shock. Gabriel escorted Friska into her room which from now on would also be Friska's room.

Are they not husband and wife?

"That's the bathroom" Gabriel said, showing parts of his room to Friska.

"This is Friska's room, Om?" Ask Friska to make sure.

"Yes your room and mine too. We are husband and wife" replied Gabriel who immediately made the look of Friska's face change.

"But, Om...." Friska is back playing both index fingers and seems a little bit of a frenzy because it has to be now with Gabriel.

"The room in this house is only three, Fris! Do you want just one room with Queena?" The real Gabriel bargain is a little silly.

"Queena's Om's son, huh?" Friska asked suddenly which instantly made Gabriel nod.

"Adoption child too?" Friska asked again which immediately made Gabriel gap.

"Birth child!" Gabriel replied firmly.

"Self? Already SMP? What age is it?" Cecar Friska who since yesterday was curious about the age of Gabriel.

"New head three. Thirty-two years to be more precise," Gabriel replied in full.

"Friska's new head one, Om!" Replied Friska innocently which even made Gabriel chuckle.

"Yes, already! You hunt for a bath there! He said he was late for school. I'll drop off with Queena, you guys" Gabriel said, wiping Friska's head. Gabriel had already turned around and was about to leave the room, when suddenly Friska again asked a question.

"Of!"

"Yes, what's up?" Gabriel asked, turning around and not coming out of the room.

"Would it be tonight Om would also ask for it to be the same Friska?" Friska asked who was back to play her index finger and lowered her face.

"That? That's what?" Gabriel was confused.

"Yes that's what Mama and Papa used to do together in the room."

"Gee!" Friska closed her lips quickly because of the weakness.

"Now, huh?" Goda Gabrian nosy.

"No, really!" kilah Friska fast.

"Then Papa and Mama what if in the room?" Gabriel is still teasing Friska.

"No idea! Yes, that is!" Friska's face is as red as a tomato now.

"Eeemmm, I'm not going to make you, really!" Gabriel replied at last which instantly made Friska breathe a sigh of relief.

"But later if I'm afraid of another story, yes! We are also husband and wife!" Gabriel continued, which did not make Friska breathe a sigh of relief.

"Friska sleeps with Queena only then let Om not be khilaf!" Sergeh Friska proposes.

"If Queena doesn't want to?" Gabriel asked in horror.

"Yes, Om sleeps on the couch in the middle of the room! This is Friska's room!" Friska answered selfishly.

"This is my room too!" Sergey Gabriel.

"Om sleeping under then!" Friska's proposal put forward an idea.

"If I catch a cold?" Gabriel still has a reason.

"Live to the doctor, take your medicine!" Answer Friska lightly. The girl accidentally looked at the clock in Gabriel's room and immediately screeched.

"Geez! It's half seven!"

Friska hurriedly went inside the bathroom and left her argument with Gabriel.

Gabriel himself continued out of the room and stepped into Queena's room to persuade the princess who seemed to be sulking because of Mami, who may not be in accordance with expectations.

How does Queena want to connect? Wouldn't it be nice to have a mami link whose age difference is only slightly different?

In addition to being connected, Friska can also be a confiding friend and hang out friend for Queena.

"Queen!" Gabriel knocked on the door of Queena's room and called out to the princess who was now in the seventh grade of Junior High.

"Queena!" Call Gabriel again but there is still no answer from inside the room.

Ck!

"Queena's been to school delivered by Dad, Briel!" The words of Mother Laksmi from behind Gabriel's back, made Gabriel stop knocking on Queena's room door. Gabriel opened the knob of the princess's door and the room was empty. Queena has already left.

"Mother wants to talk!" Said Mother Laksmi next with a firm tone. I'd like to talk about Friska.

"Yes, Bund!" Gabriel replied as he followed Mother Laksmi to the kitchen. Mother and child will talk seriously in the kitchen like that.

"What's this, Briel?" Mother Laksmi had crossed her arms and stared inexplicably at Gabriel.

"Which one?"

"Mother and Father are always asking Gabriel to get married and find a new mom for Queena. Gabriel is married now. So where's the fault?" Gabriel asked as if he was looking for a justification.

"Yes but do you have to marry an underage girl like Friska?"

"Aren't there any adult women out there that you can make a wife, until you marry a boy?" Mother Laksmi stared inexplicably at the son.

"That girl is still in high school, eighteen years old, how will she take care of you and Queena?" Cecar Bunda Laksmi once again.

"He's an orphan, Bund!" Sergey Gabriel is back to seek justification.

"He has no one left and his life will be lost if Gabriel doesn't bring him home!" Obviously Gabriel again who immediately made Mother Laksmi cluck.

"That's no excuse! You can still make her an adopted daughter and not have to marry her, make her a wife!"

"It's ridiculous, Briel!"

"But everything is done and Briel loves her, Bund!" Sergey Gabriel remains stubborn.

"Love a High School Girl? Are you an eighteen-year-old now?" Cecar Bunda Laksmi began to emotion.

"Love knows no age, Bund! And Briel loves Friska!"

"Love may but use your logic, Briel! You'd be like babysitting a boy if you had a teenage girl's wife like that"

"Briel will guide Friska slowly and Briel is sure Friska will be a good wife to Briel and a good Mami to Queena, Bund!" Cut down the really stubborn Gabriel.

"Whatever! No need to complain to Mother if later your wife is spoiled, childish, and troublesome!" Mother Laksmi seems to have been really upset now.

"Friska wouldn't be like that!" Gabriel's denial was full of confidence, along with Friska's voice calling out to Gabriel. It seems the girl is ready to go to school.

"Of!"

"Om Briel!"

"Tu! Your niece is whining! Where a wife calls her husband Om!" Cibir Bunda Laksmi as she passed out of the kitchen and left Gabriel with a feeling of annoyance.

"Geek-"

"Eh, that means Mother! Where's Om Briel?" Friska asked Mother Laksmi who just came out of the kitchen.

"In the kitchen!" Answer Mother Laksmi ketus. Friska's in-laws simply passed from Friska's presence along with Gabriel who finally came out of the kitchen.

"Om-"

"Are you ready for school?" Gabriel asked as he approached Friska.

"Yes, Om!"

"Let's go!" Invite Gabriel who has embraced Friska's shoulder and the married couple walk towards the main door.

"Where's the car, Om?" Friska asked when she did not find Gabriel's minibus car that was parked in the garage this morning.

"Used by Dad to take Queena. We'll take the bike, yeah!" Gabriel grabs the helmet from the shelf and gives it to Friska. Gabriel himself had also worn his helmet.

"Friska has never been on a motorcycle, Om!" Report Friska who was hesitant when Gabriel told him to get on the bike.

"This first experience means something."

"Let's go up and hold!" Tell Gabriel again until Friska finally complies, then goes up on the bike and sits behind Gabriel.

"Hand!" Gabriel grabbed both of Friska's arms and wrapped them around her waist.

"Like dating, Om!"

"Yes we're husband and wife" Gabriel cheered before the man drove off his bike and headed to Friska's school.

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