The New True Beauty's

The New True Beauty's
The Part 13



In the morning Kayla woke up first. He saw Momy the Boss still sleeping with his peace. Waitaminute! Speechless Kayla with Aunt Jassy's hands hugging her. Why is he currently being nervous hugged by Momy from his Boss. Kayla slowly moved Jassy's hand to move. He should be ready for the morning run. By himself? Sure was! Because there's no Deevan.


Yep! Kayla doesn't know that Deevan is home yet. With a sneak, Kayla washed her face and changed clothes, prepared herself and opened the door of her room slowly as well. How surprised Kayla saw a man in front of the tv sipping coffee in her hand.


Deevan? But why is his posture a little different. Is it possible that a month of not meeting makes a very significant change to Deevan?


“Mr? You've come home?” tanya Kayla approached.


How surprised Kayla was to see the man was not Deevan. It looked as if the man was smiling in response to the deathly pale Kayla. Start Kayla's brain raging. His over-thinking habit began to react. Is there a blind spot early in the morning like this? But, his handsome thief was lined up by om-om that age. Kayla is! What the hell are you thinking! It's not time for that.


The man stood up to approach Kayla who looked surprised and silent. Kayla turned around to run to her room. He must protect Aunt Jassy. But fate! Kayla banged with the chest of one's field behind her.


“Ampun Om! Forgive me! I would love anything, but don't hurt me!” kayla panicked. He was caught already.


“I am rich. There is no need for anything from you,” replied the person who accidentally hugged Kayla.


The deg! Kayla. It was his boss.


“Last I hugged him time on the side of the road. Now he's drowning in my arms. Good work Kay, congratulations you made it!” inner Deevan.


“That's Dady, not a platoon!” deevan let go of his embrace.


Kayla turned around to look at the man who was smiling at her earlier. Aye! They are like copy-paste.


“Although there is a good-looking Om?” chirps William chimed. Kayla bowed respectfully. He was guilty this time. Deevan rolled his eyes puffed. Start the Dady's rendition.


“Sorry Om,” Oiled Kayla.


“No papa,” replied William.


Deevan takes Kayla out immediately. It had been a long time since he had accompanied Kayla to a morning run like this. How cute Kayla is to wear a clothes of humor. Yep! Deevan was still watching Kayla. The dimple was also, now more clearly visible, suddenly Deevan's chest rumbled. Will they be separated soon?


“Bapak has suddenly come home? Kan has not yet scheduled home,” asked Kayla who is now aligning her steps with Deevan.


“The trail runs faster, so Dady goes straight home after it's done,” Deevan replied.


“You have no intention to buy new what? Your clothes are over there,” Deevan continued.


“It's still good, baby if it's not used again. Hehehe,” answered Kayla.


If usually Deevan just accompany and talk briefly, different from today. Deevan had more of Kayla talking. After a while around the park, Deevan takes Kayla back to the apartment.


Entering the apartment, the atmosphere is different. How not? There's Momy and Dady Deevan there. Jassy was cooking in the kitchen with her husband. Kayla was again confused. What should he do this time? He saw Deevan behind him as if asking for a solution. But Deevan just raised his chin not understanding Kayla's gaze. You're insensitive, boss!


"Hay sweet boy... Here baby, Momy has made breakfast for us," said Jassy approached Kayla.


Kayla blushes for a moment. Aunt Jassy called him a sweet boy. She's ashamed. He was no longer a child, but was pleased with the call.


"Kayla's food, Deevan's Mom's ngurus" Deevan said.


Kayla greeted Dady Deevan for a moment, then sat down. He was still not feeling well after the incident this morning. But the focus was distracted by the delicious aroma of fried rice made by Jassy. The Boss gave permission to eat the greasy food. Let's take advantage of it.


Kayla was able to eat the food in peace, peace, and prosperity without objection from Deevan. Come here often, Aunt Jassy, so that Kayla can eat freely without guilt for breaking.


They ate the food together quietly. Occasionally, a conversation was heard between Deevan and William discussing their work.


"Since when did Kayla know that Deevan helped her Dady take care of the office?" ask Jassy.


"Since Mr. Deevan left town yesterday Tan... As far as I know, Mr. Deevan is only interested in publishing and comics" replied Kayla.


"Yes, Deevan doesn't want people to know who his parents are. Dadynya has always wanted Deevan to continue its performance. But Deevan continued to refuse. He just wants to help. Only certain people know. He wants to succeed in his own way. And it really proves it" said Jassy.


Kayla was stunned to hear Aunt Jassy's explanation. Deevan, who was still focused on talking to Dady, did not realize that Mommy was talking. Daebak! Turns out his boss has a double job. Haha.


Finished with their breakfast, Jassy and William return to their residence. Kayla is helping Deevan clean the dining table. Just wipe, because he has not been an expert in helping others. Deevan washes their tableware.


Deevan is working at home today. Because her death is still one day. While tonight he went straight to the new comic launching event. All Deevan has left to his believers to prepare fully. He'll see preparations for tonight.


Kayla has no job this time. Because the task is done. Kayla chose to continue her spectacle yesterday. Because of Jassy's presence, Kayla became reluctant to watch drakor. Deevan chose to work in his room.


Suddenly there was a desire for Kayla to prepare a dress. Of course dress to attend the event later tonight. Okay fine! Kayla rushed to the room to pick up her car. Ordering a dress at a subscription store is the best option. Waitaminute! Kayla doesn't know her size now.


Not a good choice if you buy online. Okay fine! It is better that Kayla buy directly. Unbeknownst to Deevan, Kayla prepares to leave. Not far away, it only takes fifteen minutes to go to the subscription boutique. Not the subscription, more precisely the subscription of the Mama.


"Miss, can anyone help?" ask one of the salespeople.


"I want to take a look" Kayla replied.


From one dress to another Kayla sorted carefully.


"It looks like it's small" Kayla murmured.


Kayla muttered repeatedly. He has not tried the dress.


"Miss, our boutique has a limited edition dress. Can you please give it a try?" ask the saleswoman who served Kayla.


Kayla, whose note was kepo, immediately agreed.



"It's too small for me Ma'am" said Kayla.


"No Miss, this dress is very fitting for Miss to wear," said the waitress again.


...Seriate...