Metamorphosis Ugly Girl

Arsyan's anger

Arsya pulled Maliqa's hand out of the cafe area to where the car was parked, Arsya threw her handrails roughly to make Maliqa almost kiss the car window.

A sense of heat spread in the heart to make his chest tight, Arsya turned to throw away the face holding back and control his anger by several times set the breath and throw it slowly, Arsya turned back and controlled her anger, he should be able to think clearly not to hurt his little girl.

"Sorry." said Maliqa shivering with fear.

"Still wanting to keep this relationship a secret?" arsya asked furiously, her hands clenched tightly with both her eyes staring.

"But Mas.." Answer Maliqa slowly.

"Maliqa do you really want this relationship or not?!" arsya interrupted Maliqa's half-screaming speech.

"What do you mean?" ask Maliqa in fear.

"I can't keep holding back jealousy every time I see you being approached by another man because of my status that you don't acknowledge" Arsya replied gruntingly

"Not so Mas, I just don't want all my friends to stay away and create awkwardness in the teachers who teach me" said Maliqa slowly offset Arsya's anger

"And all men are free to approach you like that?" hardik Arsya.

"Mas I'll take care of myself for you" said Maliqa gently grabbing Arsya's hand and grasping her

"You are a Maliqa woman, what if one of them is reckless because of curiosity always gets rejection from you? Men will feel challenged to approach a woman who is difficult to have but if the woman has owned others abstain for her to seize the property of people in order to maintain her pride" arsya explained with a face that was still upset.

"It's not going to happen, it's all in your fear believe me" Maliqa still can't grant Arsya's demands to publicize this relationship.

"As far as you are concerned, I don't want to lose consciousness from arguing with you who are stubborn, now come in!" Arsya has run out of sense to advise Maliqa.

They entered the car, Arsya drove to the Maliqa house he intended to immediately drive Maliqa home and return home to relieve anger.

Arriving in the yard of the Maliqa house, Arsya pulled over his car and still remained silent without looking at Maliqa, Maliqa could only stare at the grim look of Arsya's angry face.

"Thank you for taking Mas home" Maliqa said, releasing a self belt that was coiled in his body.

"Hmmmp" Arsya just cleared her throat without looking at her lover's face.

When he was about to get off the car Maliqa ventured to turn to look at Arsya, bring his face closer to Arsya's ear.

"Never doubt, I will always be yours" said Maliqa whispered right in Arsya's ear, Arsya who felt a slow gust of breath Maliqa made her heart beat fast.

Cup

A kiss landed perfectly on Arsya's left cheek, Arsya who got a kiss surprised to look at Maliqa's face rounded eyes with red met face.

His heart rate was pumping faster than usual, he was sculpting to feel a strange rumble creeping through the depths of his heart.

"I Love You Arsyanendra" Maliqa smiled sweetly and then got off the car leaving Arsya who was half conscious.

After a few minutes, Arsya stroked the cheek of the warm kiss of her little girl, a smile framed sweetly on Arsya's handsome face.

"Based on the naughty girl, who has dared to flirt apparently, I will reply you" Arsya chuckled at her drunken romance.

"never think with one kiss this will get you out of trouble, I'll keep it quiet, it's a lesson for you who are stubborn" Arsya murmured.

The car drove back out of the neighborhood area of Maliqa house and entered a large road.