Married Senior Cunning

Chapters 10

Hazel Kyla's eyes blinked a few times as the sound of the pot felt deafening to her ears. You can be sure the source of the sound is right in front of Kyla's room door. Who else if not his mother?

"Kyla, I know you're awake. Quickly prepare. There's Caesar in the living room!" yell Kyla's mom.

Kyla's lips pursed. He was grieving lazily while rubbing his eyes for a moment. The dirt in the corner of the eye makes it angry.

"Hurry, Kyla. Not a lot of reasons, yeah. Mother does not feel good with Caesar," said his mother who turned out to be still at the door.

"Yes, Mom," replied Kyla lazily.

The girl got out of bed with a grub. Every floor of the cool ceramic she tappaki slow to the dresser. When he arrived at the rectangular-sized mirror, his net was made shocked by the scene in the mirror reflection.

His round eyes are now swollen. The strands of blonde hair also looked dull and fussy. Plus folds of facial skin due to sleep lying face down on the pillow overnight. Really, Kyla hates how she is.

The relentless crying last night made her eyes puffy and now feel a bit. Kyla remembered why she cried like that. Shit, that guy is in his living room right now.

"Why should I wake up, anyway? It's better to sleep forever than to marry such a cunning senior" Kyla grumbled.

He breathed heavily. A comb in the corner of the dressing table he took. Combing the blond mane made Kyla even more upset.

"My hair's been tainted by Caesar's fucking rotten hands. I have to shampoo!" said kekeh.

Kyla rushed to the bathroom that was inside her room. Turn on the shower, then spray the water with a rather loud shot into a smooth white body. He deliberately chose hot water, because the temperature here is low.

Long under the shower, Kyla's brain is crossed by a glimpse of an idea. The girl smiled cunningly, almost the same as the sly smile that Caesar displayed the other day.

On the other hand, a man in a red shirt with a checkered motif is still sitting on Kyla's home couch. He took the warm coffee that had been served to him since. Smoothly inhale the black liquid as calmly as possible. In her heart, she can't wait to meet Kyla.

"Son, wait a minute, yeah. Kyla just woke up. Maybe now he's taking a bath" Salma said, sitting in front of Caesar.

The man smiled meaningfully. Soon, Salma will be her mother-in-law. He should respect anyway.

Caesar slid his back on the back of the sofa. He sighed resignedly. If I may, I'd like it to feel like he's catching up with Kyla to the bathroom. Ah, Caesar quickly shook his head, dismissing his dirty thoughts.

"Why, Son? Dizziness?" salma asked who saw Caesar shaking loudly.

The man flinched. Then, a smile he appeared to dampen Salma's anxiety.

"There's nothing, Auntie," Caesar replied.

Salma smiled back.

"If there's anything, don't hesitate to say, yes."

"Yes, Aunt."

In his heart, Caesar felt sad. Actually, he was a bit unbearable to use the daughter of the family as well as this. Especially this kind of mother. Is he sure he can get his wish? Or, should he forget that?

I don't know, Caesar can't think straight now.