Miss Kissable & Mr. Strawberry

Miss Kissable & Mr. Strawberry
Prologues



~Alexander Smith William, a teenager with a high body posture is ideal, and fairly perfect for children his age. The beautiful handsome parasites often make the girls turn twice to see the beauty of God's charming creation. Even at his school, he had fanatical fans who admired him.


The teenager who sat in the XI class of Putra Bangsa High School, the most wanted figure in his school, the only son of the school owner. His rude and arrogant behavior made him feared, not only by students and students at his school, but the teachers were also reluctant to him. Because indeed he never messed around when threatening anyone who dared to harass him. He always looks cool and flat, even impressed sangar, but it does not reduce the interest of the girls to flatter and admire him.


But behind all that, he had a big secret in his past, a secret that made him turn almost one hundred and eighty degrees compared to his old self.


~Kayla Aurelly, a simple 16-year-old girl. She has an oval face shape, hazel and has thin lips that are naturally pink. Her hair was straight black waistline but she preferred to weave or braid her hair rather than let it slide. Kayla lives with her mother, 35-year-old single parent Nadia.


... ______________...


Two women of different ages were busy cleaning their new residence. Yes, this is their first day in Jakarta, they both just moved from Bandung, leaving their dark lives there.


"Hhuuoff... Alhamdulillah.completed also yes Mi." Kayla smiled with relief and soon caught up with her mom who was already sitting on the sofa, having finished their hard work today.


Nadia - Mami Kayla - smiling looking at her only daughter. His gaze deepened to fly with his mind to the past, before he decided to leave Bandung, his childhood place to adulthood and the birthplace of his beloved daughter.


Her life in Bandung was quite happy and full of good memories before her marriage to Arman - papi Kayla - was destroyed.


Two years ago, a pimp wanted to sell his 14-year-old daughter to his boss, the owner of the city's largest brothel. It was this terrible incident that ultimately led Nadia to break off her relationship with Arman, and keep her daughter away from the evil man, even though she was Kayla's birth papi.


Drrt... Drrt...


The ringing of the cell phone broke Nadia's daydream.


"Hello.." said Nadia to the caller


".........."


"Yes mas, Alhamdulillah.this is just finished cleaning up." said Nadia as she smiled.


".........."


Kayla smiled because she knew who her mother was talking to on the phone. Who else if not Om Iwan, the mother's only sibling. It was Om Iwan who asked my mother to move to Jakarta.


Om Iwan had long suspected that Arman had a relationship with the brothel, but always failed to prove it. After the incident two years ago, Om Iwan is certainly very angry and worried about his beloved sister and also his nephew. Even Om Iwan came to Bandung to pick the two up, invite both to live in Jakarta with him, but Nadia was reluctant to leave Bandung despite being divorced with Arman. Nadia prefers to stay in Bandung, support her daughter alone, and continue to hide from Arman who always looking for them both.


Until one day, the incident two years ago was almost repeated. Her ex-husband tries to kidnap Kayla, but she soon finds out and catches him. The incident traumatized Nadia and finally decided to move to Jakarta, living close to her brother.


"Om Iwan, what's the matter, Mi ?" Kayla asked after her mom hung up.


"Om Iwan ngingetin, tonight is Riana's birthday party. He said we should come."


"Oh my goodness, the feeling of Om Iwan has said that many times, so afraid that we do not come, Mi." Kayla gave a small laugh while shaking her head, and she laughed.


"Oh yes, dear, he said later that night we were told to use a mask as well"


"People mask?!" ask Kayla to make sure.


Mama also nodded


Kayla then imagined herself coming to her cousin's party wearing a mask. Ah, Kayla became impatient because she had never once attended a party mask.


"We'll take a break, baby. Kan later tonight want to go to the party." take my mom while grabbing Kayla's hand to follow her.


Both of them rest in their rooms.


A beautiful girl wearing a red dress and a mask on her face, was standing on the dark dance floor, and the spot lights there were only highlighting towards the beautiful girl.


Silent.


Then came the footsteps of someone approaching the beautiful girl. Closer and closer to the girl. Appearing a handsome man in a black suit with a red shirt inside, he also wore a mask on his face. The man smilingly looked at the girl, then extended his hand in front of the girl.


"Will you dance with me, beautiful ?" said the man gently


The girl who was amazed by the beauty of the man's smile also accepted the man's hand with pleasure. They began to dance, accompanied by music that was so melodious that it made them enjoy dancing.


Suddenly...


Kindergarten.duggh!!


"Aawww....!!" the girl screamed, realizing her high heels were broken and she fell to the floor.


"Switch..my feet...my waist.." he sizzled, enduring the pain.


"Lilly... Ly. heyy, wake up baby.."


Kayla opened her eyes feeling the clap of the mother on her cheek. He frowned then gasped while sitting his body.


Ah it was a dream. Kayla murmured in her heart.


"What dream are you, baby ? How ngigau nuh well that's it anyway." asked mami. Kayla just grinned .


"Yes, you took a shower. Get ready to party"


Kayla headed for the bathroom.


... Seriate...


}} Hello readers all... how are you?


This is Moemoe, author of Miss Kissable & Mr Strawberry 😉


Starting today Miss Kissable & Mr Strawberry will update here ya guys..! Because Moemoe Nur account can not be made again, I can not login again because of yesterday's research.😭


And I had to post and copy the episodes from the beginning again, nyicil not papa well..😅


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