Getting Married Due to a Trap

Almost caught .

Khaira was as if a dead flea in her place stood. His mind said, "Please don't let Kevin pick it up.”

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However, it seemed like Goddess Fortuna was not siding with him at the moment. What Khaira expected did not go as far as thinking with her.

Khaira rounded her eyes to see Kevin start to bend down, and picked up her clothes one by one, including brightly colored underwear. It felt bad to see Kevin bras and cdnya. Then put it together in Spongebob-patterned pajamas. "Most often I!" in the heart.

Kevin stood up again, he saw Khaira who was just silently sculpting, Kevin menjembreng cd and bh, "Wow perfect blend? Between red and yellow in the body...?" Seen by the astonished Khaira, his mischievous thoughts began to wander, "what was the image of you wearing this, hm?" he mocked Khaira by thrusting both objects in his grasp.

Khaira was shocked to see Kevin casually saying and thrusting a cd and bh in front of her, "Oh! What kind of a man is he? I have no sense of sensitivity towards me that shyly reaches the crown, I want to feel like hiding my face."

Kevin keeps an amused smile when he sees Khaira's face stupefied, remembering the bra straps he's seen, "Your navy bra is, but this red bra is much sexier.."

Kevin thrust all the clothes that were in his hand before Khaira, "This."

Khaira looked at the red bra in the top pile of pajamas that Kevin was holding. His gaze shifted to look at the face of a man who only wears t-shirts and home-style shorts.

"If Kevin wants to wear it, wear it!" he said then rushed into the bathroom. His heart was pounding irregularly, the cavity in his soul was struggling, timid, his pulse felt increasingly hunting.

"Huh, huh, huh.. calm down Ra, you have to calm down.” Khaira tried to calm herself down, take a breath and let her out slowly.

When he was in the bathroom Khaira was confused how to undress, while one of his injured hands was still carrying on his chest.

Khaira could only sigh resignedly, and chose to sit on the closed sitting, "Where do I take a bath, even undressing I can't."

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Outside the bathroom, Kevin saw all Khaira's dressing clothes, not spared from his vision also brightly colored women's underwear.

"Hehehe... Red and yellow," Kevin chuckled amusedly at the bright women's underwear.

"Why should he be ashamed, have I seen him."

He sat down on the sofa in the living room, looking at the room leading to the bathroom, waiting and waiting. Until half an hour.

Kevin is anxious and curiosity is getting higher and higher. He put his ear to the bathroom door. The absence of the sound of water gurgling made him wonder if the girl could undress when one of her hands was injured and had to be carried.

"Ra, Khaira, you're okay, right, in that room?" exclaimed Kevin asked because it had counted fifteen minutes there was no sound of faucet water burning.

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In the bathroom, Khaira was still sitting on a closed seat. He heard Kevin calling the members with a knock on the door.

"What do I do now?" murmured Khaira to herself. There was no other choice, other than that he had to hold back his veins to ask Kevin for help.

Opening the bathroom door, with his eyes closed, Khaira did not want and did not want to know what Kevin was currently staring at her like? What about smiling? Or laugh? He really didn't want to see Kevin's lewd expression, "Mas Kevin, would you please open my clothes?" the door, still with closed eyes.

Kevin smelled his smile, but he wanted to laugh crisply at Khaira who finally resigned.

"Some cake from earlier, I also want to use the bathroom, you know? How long have you been in the bathroom?" lick Kevin.

Khaira spontaneously opened her eyes. He looked up at the man who only wore home-style shorts without wearing a top shirt.

Glutton.. Khaira sighed. There is a scene in front of him, as if he was flirting with faith when he saw Kevin who was bare-chested just by wearing boxser pants.

"Kan, I think it's easy" replied Khaira, closing her eyes again, "why is Kevin not wearing clothes?"

Kevin looked down, and he saw Khaira's red face, with his eyes closed, "And I told you, I'm going to take a bath,"

"You can wear your clothes first, before I finish my bath." - protested Khaira.

"Why do you protest, you'll ever see it, even I've seen the area of your chest, but it's not up to the anu anyway, hehe." replied Kevin lightly.

Sure enough, Kevin will often be upset. Khaira rebuked Kevin, "This Kevin's mom actually wants to help you do what would you like to comment?"

"Yes, yes, here I have the shirt." replied Kevin, then stretched out his hand to touch the white shirt Khaira was wearing.

"Eh wait!" sergeant Khaira, stop Kevin's hand.

"Why again?" kevin was confused.

"Close your eyes" she asked Kevin.

"There!" sahut Khaira, short.

Kevin was seen sighing and succumbing, "Yes, I'm still, satisfied!" he said in the surrender.

"It's nothing, this Kevin Mas right, pervert!” grouse Khaira.

With an uninjured hand, Khaira led Kevin's hand. The first thing that Kevin's hands did was to be guided by his hands.

Kevin took off the safety pin under Khaira's chin. The pashmina hijab. Then his hand was again led by Khaira to take off the long-sleeved white shirt worn by Khaira.

Plaque! Khaira clasped Kevin's hand, as this man would clearly be looking for an opportunity to woo his sensitive members who were still covered in thin singlet shirts.

Kevin smelled his smile, but was also surprised when his hand was rubbed Khaira. In the dim eyes, Kevin looked at Khaira's white clothes that had been torn off. She could see him, Khaira's body was still wrapped in a singlet shirt, Kevin smiled a little. "Win a lot twice, hihi."

"Why are you wearing double-double clothes?" kevin said, while releasing the singlet shirt worn by Khaira.

Khaira rounded her eyes to look at Kevin.

"Don't look!" hardik Khaira was upset, warning the man in front of her.

"Well, very stingy, after all we're married, you can't, if I see my wife who doesn't wear clothes? It's perfectly fine," complained Kevin like a child.

Khaira remained silent, without comment, after she finished opening her veil and clothes. He asked Kevin to stop his hand.

"Already.” said Khaira immediately rushed to step into the bathroom, then closed the door.

Kevin opened his eyes, "Well, what?"

"Yes, it is!"

"What do you do not wear pants?"

"Have it, Put it on!" cetus Khaira's.

"Well, let me open all his pants?" kevin was still standing in front of the bathroom door.

Khaira prefers silence, and grumbles under the water from the tap like raindrops. One hand he lifted up on the head, so as not to be hit by water splashing.

After taking a bath, Khaira took pains to put on her pajamas, so that she would not ask Kevin for help. When he finished, he opened the bathroom door. In the living room, Khaira finds Kevin sitting on the shoulder of the sofa. She looked at him who had just come out of the bathroom.

"Why see me like that?" ask Khaira ketus.

Kevin got up from his seat, he shrugged his shoulders, "Nothing. Just think about it, how do you wear clothes?"

Khaira was grieving as she passed from before Kevin, who kept staring at her.

Before entering the bathroom, Kevin laughed a little at Khaira's behavior which sometimes made him want to menguegel.

Feeling his stomach rumbling. Khaira just went straight to the kitchen. Taken the basin and then took the rice and washed it, after it was felt the rice was clean. Khaira put the rice cooker container in place of the cook button.

Then remove the raw vegetable soup from the refrigerator. With great difficulty, and withstood the pain in his wrist. Khaira endured the pain, she peeled carrots and potatoes. Then peel the garlic red onion.

While busy washing vegetables, Khaira was surprised by the sound of a chair being pulled. Kevin was sitting on the dining table.

"Why not order?" kevin asked to look at the garlic on the small bowl on the table.

"The nanggung is sliced all" replied Khaira, putting a frying pan on the stove.

He saw Khaira turning her back, "Ra..?"

"Hem." replied Khaira without looking at Kevin who was behind her.

"Can I meet Abah?" kevin said, revealing what was in his mind.

Degs...

Seriate