Married Senior Cunning

Chapter 14's

"What law? Don't fuck around, yeah, brother!" threaten Kyla's.

The girl inched to the other side of the 3x4-sized room. She picked a dresser deact chair and immediately sat there. The face that leads to Caesar with a sangar, hoping to scare Caesar.

Though not. The white man was once afraid of women, except his mother. Yeah, Kyla was wrong again. But it's okay. At least there was effort he made.

"Come, here is punished first, dear," Caesar teased with a grin.

Slowly, he came down from the bed layered with sheets of light purple color. He set foot with a sly face that could not be deciphered. Kyla shuddered more and more in horror.

"What do you want, anyway? There far!" drive Kyla.

"You kicked me out? Don't so. Yes, you are not punished. But you have to obey me."

Caesar who was already in front of Kyla suddenly lowered his head towards the girl. Kyla surprised. In his mind various things could have been done by this cunning man.

"You what kam—ahh, release!" shout Kyla.

How not. Caesar now grabbed her waist, then quickly turned Kyla's body and placed the girl on her shoulder. Yes, Caesar was holding Kyla like he was carrying a sack of rice. Goddamnit!

"Shut up, honey!" decreed Caesar.

Caesar's rough fingers touched the doorknob of Kyla's room. He opened it easily, then went out into the living room. She knew Kyla was ready to go to college.

"We're going to college now" Caesar said in his bus voice.

"Take me off! Ah, I'm afraid .. I'm afraid of falling!"

Kyla kept screaming. Until the sound of his catfish reached Salma's ears in the living room. The middle-aged woman's att.i.tence led to him.

When he saw Kyla and Caesar in such a position, instead of helping, he laughed amusedly. Her only daughter had not acted that way in a long time. Just funny. They are like two brothers in a storm.

"Mother, please Kyla, Mom! He's a pervert!" please Kyla with a peppered look.

Salma again laughed.

"You guys. Like a child," he said.

"Mother, Kyla doesn't want to marry this rude man like Caesar, Mom," whined Kyla who was still in Caesar's arms.

Caesar's eyebrows shot up. Just this time there was a girl who dared to fight and vilify her name like this. He spontaneously pinched Kyla's left calf with a small painful pinch.

Yeah, a threat to keep Kyla quiet means.

"I'm not rude, Kyla. I just want to spoil you" elak Caesar.

Kyla, who understands Caesar's code, is now silent. After all, under these circumstances surely his mother would defend Caesar.

"Damn it," little Kyla muttered. It was heard in Caesar's ears. But the man did not bother.

"Yes, you go there. Be careful on the road, yeah!"

"Okay, Auntie," Caesar replied.

"Sir Caesar, please take care of Kyla, yes. If he is recalcitrant, report Auntie," added Salma again.

"Haha, that's my responsibility, Auntie. We leave first," Caesar replied with a smile.

Kyla snorted resignedly. His strength was less powerful than this thick-browed man. He also showed a sad face when Salma saw him leave the house.

"Bu ..," said Kyla.

A warm wave was given Salma to answer her only daughter.