Married Senior Cunning

Chapter 20's

Arriving at the car, Caesar was silent. The man only wears Kyla's seatbelt because he sees Kyla's difficulties. Without talking. Like so many minds.

Before long, the car drove too fast. Kyla glanced at Caesar who looked focused on the streets. He knew exactly, the man's gaze was blank. Not entirely on these crowded streets. According to Kyla, Caesar is even more terrible if he is silent like this.

The girl took the initiative. He began to open his voice. Trying to melt the atmosphere is unusually strange and awkward.

"Caesar, uh, I mean Brother. Emm ... Brother why shut up? Is something thought?"

Caesar snorted violently. He pressed the horn as if channeling an emotion that he could not let out right now. Kyla was shocked to see it.

"Sister, don't be mad at me. I'm scared," said Kyla.

The girl was completely afraid of Caesar's drastically changed attitude. Like something the man was hiding. But Kyla didn't want to guess. Caesar is a hard man to guess. A little misstep, you're done.

Caesar must be patient. Just enjoy the game. Then the rotten idea will be seen as you get to know him. Mysterious and cunning.

"It's not your fault" Caesar replied.

"What lounge? Your nature changed from the moment you left the room."

Caesar looked at Kyla for a moment, then focused on the streets again.

"That's my business, not yours. Just prepare yourself for our wedding" she replied.

"Come on, I'm ready to listen if you have a problem. Just tell me. Your chest will feel more relieved later," persuaded Kyla slowly.

He ended his sentence by biting his lower lip. Afraid she might mispronounce her future husband. The situation is less supportive.

"I told you it's none of your business! Now you shut up and don't ask me again!" snapped Caesar was annoyed.

Kyla shuffled back to the car window. As if being struck by a spear, his body went backwards along with the high-pitched speech that Caesar was making.

"h-huh. But please, don't yell at me. I-I'm scared," said Kyla as she squeezed the seat belt across her chest.

Caesar's breath was heard. Suddenly, the steering wheel of the car he pointed roughly to the right, until the wheels of the car was immediately following the pull of the steering wheel. Car pulled over to the side of the road. Fortunately, it did not hit the hawkers who roamed the streets. It's awful that Caesar was so bad.

The girl who had initially turned her face to the side of the window also complied. He turned to look at Caesar's sparkling bead. As if there were flames, those eyes were like ignited emotions that unceasingly burned the atmosphere.

"First, don't mind my business! Second, don't worry about my problem even if you're distracted by it! Third, be nice because we're getting married, prepare yourself" Caesar explained at length.

He was eager to shout, venting his emotions in the ears of the girl with anger. Unfortunately, the tears that accidentally trickled down Kyla's smooth cheeks had successfully melted Caesar's heart. His emotions have died down. Silenced by the glazed eyes of a beautiful innocent girl.

"Damn it!" as Caesar.

He leaned his back against a fairly soft car seat. He took a breath and let out as he tried to calm down. The girl next to him was very soft-hearted. How could he hurt that girl later? Not love, but about pity and anxiety mixed.

"Tuh, right. Brother's mad at me, huh? I'm sorry, Brother. I don't know the problem, but I'm trying to understand how you are."

Kyla wiped her own tears with just origin.

"Yes. I just need some time to calm down" Caesar said.

"Then don't take me home. Put me down here, and then you go home. Rest," said Kyla.

"You're crazy? Meeting you was hard. Getting you is hard too. We want to buy a new bag for you. Going to the store now?" hail Caesar who turned crumpled.

Kyla shakes.

"Bas is not important. Rest in your house. We can meet next time" Kyla said.

"Hmm .. fine if that's what you want. But there's another condition that I want to follow your terms."

Kyla rotated her round eyes. Caesar has always had many reasons.

"alright. What conditions?" ask Kyla again.

"The condition ... You must accompany me to rest in my house," Caesar ended.

Kyla gawked uncharacteristically as the car gassed toward Caesar's private home. You chameleon, Kyla thought. An ever-changing personality.