The Battle of Ugly Women

The Battle of Ugly Women
pagi



The morning before the sunlight crept in through the window. Dazzling the eyes of a beautiful girl who coiled comfortably.


Alana's eyelids began to open, her faint vision caught the shadow of a sturdy body that was being held tightly.


“Finally you wake up too!” the heavy voice of someone made Alana flinch in shock.


Slightly raised his head in surprise when he saw Zayn's face. Oh, my God, Alana's heart went free-fall when she saw this young man lying next to her.


“Kak Zayn!” peekkik Alana's.


“Get your hands off! I can't move,” ketus Zayn.


Since last night this woman hugged him, until he was difficult to move. Just trouble.


Alana looked at her hand that was wrapped around Zayn's waist. What has he done? Quickly let go of his hand.


Zayn breathed a sigh of relief he finally broke free, then quickly got out of bed.


Alana gasps when she realizes that Zayn is in this room and sees her face that has just woken up in the morning. What about the makeup?


God, has the secret been revealed? What the young man had seen was a bad face apparently.


Alana's hand quickly pulled the blanket over her entire body.


“Don't see my face!” peekkik Alana's.


Zayn snorted at Alana's behavior that wrapped her body in a thick white blanket.


“Bakku! Please get me my powder!” alana said from behind the blanket to make sure how her face shape.


Zayn was astonished, my God, could not this woman did not think of dressing up for an instant this was still morning and just woke up Zayn.


“Hey you just came to your senses! And you're getting dressed!”


“Please my powder brother, on the makeup table!” pressed Alana his hand outstretched from under the blanket.


Ck, how dare he send a Zayn. Decak Zay.


“Vampire China! You ... ” jaded Zayn clenched his hand resignedly to Alana's wishes. Crazy dandy girl.


Zayn also stepped towards the dressing table looking for powder that is commonly used in Alana among the many makeup tools. Of course she knew her form and brand how not every time this woman dressed up in front of her.


“This,” snort Zayn gave powder to Alana's hand that was still being stretched out from under the covers.


Alana's heart was getting pumped up fast as she stared at the mirror in the powder place, god, I hope her face does not change. And


Alana breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that nothing had changed, her secret was still safe.


"Thank God, I'm still safe" said Alana.


He lowered the blanket that covered his head, smiling stiffly as he looked at Zayn who was looking at him sharply.


“Why brother is here?” ask Alana.


Zayn rolled his lazy eye, it could be that this Chinese vampire thinks otherwise of him.


“Do not think! Last night you had a plan to pull me up and hug me,” Zayn sprayed.


“you were scared until you fainted last night,” sosor Zayn again.


Alana was silent to remember the events last night, yes bad memories 7 years ago was remembered to make her afraid.


“Ah, my body hurts all!” moaning Zayn then stepped out of the room while massaging his neck that felt sore.


“Evennight I can't move!” Zayn turned around for a moment his eyes glared fiercely at the woman who last night continued to hug him, twisting his waist tightly until it was difficult to move. "I feel like last night I slept with a paddy snake."


Alana only replied to him with a grinning smile, while scratching her non-itchy nape, feeling guilty. Yes, He always wanted to be embraced when the fear of his trauma came. And last night it was Zayn who hugged him to calm down.  


Alana's eyes rounded when she realized that last night was the first time they slept together as husband and wife.   


***


“This couple has been in the dining room for dinner. Alana has just served a meat soup menu with potato patties on the dining table. After concocting a bowl of meat soup for Zayn now Alana switched to filling the plate with rice.


“Actually what happened last night? You passed out just because you were in the car?" tanya Zayn just had a chance to discuss the issue of Alana's trauma.


Alana smiled strangely. “I've been in an accident! So until now I was afraid to ride a car, especially those who drove fast,” explained Alana then put the plate that had been filled with rice in front of Zayn. After that sit down.


“Then Laura?” alana asked excitedly.


“Bur, you blacked out.”


“Yah failed again. I also took a picture of him as proof. But, the phone was also lost while with Laura,” explained Alana clucked in annoyance. “Mother keeps calling me, she must be looking for me.”


Alana was about to fill her plate with rice but, The sound of the doorbell distracted her, they looked at each other who came to this house. At dinner time anyway.


“You open the door!” tell Zayn who is now starting to eat.


Alana pursed her lips, she was already so hungry, why did she have to have the task of opening the door.


With heavy steps Alana stepped towards the door, after arriving before the square object.


Alana started to open the door. This woman momentarily petrified the drugged tub saw a handsome young man standing before her with a charming smile.


“Arion!” exciting Alana.


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