The Battle of Ugly Women

to the party

“Why he was so long ago,” grumbled since earlier heard from the mouth of a handsome young man wearing a white tuxedo that made the aura of good looks more radiated.

Zayn was outside the house waiting anxiously.

“Chinese vampire what he did! Why is he so long!” anymore chatter.

Zayn had been waiting for Alana out of the house. Tonight is Willy Walter's birthday party, he'll take Alana to be with him as Zayn's wife. But what has happened to this day the woman has not yet revealed herself.

Zayn's rant came to a halt as his bead of eyes caught the shadow of a beautiful woman wearing a navy-colored dress.

Emm, tonight she looks different from the dress that wrapped her tiny body, her beauty aura is radiating more and more.

For a split second a dazzling gaze radiated from the netra of Zayn's eyes.

Beautiful ... Oh, my God, Zayn regained control of himself when the woman was in front of him. He should be upset with that Chinese vampire.

"Why are you so long! No one dared to make me wait!” zayn's jutek mode is back in front of Alana.

“Sorry brother, I was still dancing,” explained Alana.

Hug, it took a long time to cover up a bad face apparently.

Hearing Alana's words, Zayn snorted, he had guessed as usual this female centile must have made up thick.

“You dressed for a long time, your appearance was like the son of the Arab sultan, look at your eyebrows just like the sword of Saudi Arabia,” Zayn bursts furiously still upset this woman has made him wait, wasting his time.

Ah, Zayn has not liked women who like to dress up and be coquettish.just one woman who makes him dizzy with his smallness is his best friend Chelsea.

Alana pursed her lips Zayn's words were always sharp like a heart-wrenching dagger. The base of the jutek grunggutu in the heart.

Ignoring Zayn's words, Alana arched a smile.

“Kak Zayn thank you for the dress! The dress is very beautiful and very nice,” said Alana with a cheerful smile staring at her appearance.

Thank you, Oh sweet ...

Zayn was only speechless with the sweet greeting Alana who looked happy with her gift dress and threw away her gaze.

“Emm,” reply with deheman, Trying to lower his annoyance.

“Kak Zayn, please take a photo of me first dong,” pinta Alana who has pulled out her phone and held it out in front of the young man.

Zayn rounded his eyes, stunned in disbelief at the request of this woman.

Photographs ... Did he say ... How dare he.

“Vampires China. You told me to take your picture!” hardik Zayn's tone started to rise, gosh he's back upset. It was as if this woman was ruling him.

“So, I want to show this new dress to my mom,” said Alana looks tacky.

“I don't want my own photos there!” push it with a ketus.

“Yes, if the brother who took the picture must be good," said Alana full of confidence first while living as Vino this young man works as a professional photographer. And Alana really likes the results of her shots.

“Sister for my mother's sake,” whine Alana as if in front of her it was her Vinonya's sister.

For mom's sake ...

Zayn let out a heavy sigh, he would be weak if it came to a mother. He had to obey the request of this woman, something he had not done for years to shoot pictures again.

Alana developed a smile, set the best position. It was nostalgic that he was back in the photo by the former photographer.

Zayn turned his puffed-up eyeballs to see Alana's cute position, raising his V-shaped finger against her.

“Basic in addition to dressing up he also likes selfies taking pictures, basic female centil,” grumbled Zayn in heart.

After taking some pictures Zayn returned Alana's phone.

“Thank you brother,” said Alana while looking at the results of the picture on her phone screen.

“Wah very good, Totally different results if in the same photojournalist, sister Vino is great,” praise Alana in heart.

“Hey, let's ride we're late,” take Zayn in front of the car door that has been opened.

Naop ... Alana was silent for a moment to see Zayn's instructions, then immediately rushed she would use the car to the event. Oh no he can't.

How'this?

“Come quickly! What are you waiting for!” zayn.

Seeing the four-wheeled vehicle alone had made Alana's body shake.

“Sorry brother I can't?” reject Alana.

“What's the reason?”

“Ak ...I.” tried to think hard what answer would be given.

“I'm sick, drunk ngak can get ac car,” Alibi Alana quickly in as long as a grin smile while scratching her nape that does not itch.

“You drunk the vehicle?" exciting Zayn.

Oh, my God, Zayn can't stop thinking that this style of girl can't ride a four-wheeled vehicle.

"Yes, sister, I ride the motorbike, if I ride the car I can vomit,” Alana pinta which is at all times only use the motorbike.

Zayn grimaced in disdain at Alana's words. Of course he didn't want his expensive car to get vomited.

“Well you use the motor,” break up Zayn.

Alana's lips curled up a smile.

Finally, he did not have to ride in the car.

“Alright brother I will use motor.”

“Begini nih if already from the habit boy riding beat,” cynical Zayn put on a lazy face calling the name of a motorcycle brand.

After going through a lot of drama now they each drove to the place where the party will be held.

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Very late this couple .. eke aja so dizzy.🙄🙄