
Deevan opened Kayla's door, letting her out. But Kayla's leg was hurting. Probably because of wearing highhills while running earlier.
"Luck! Wait Sir. It hurts so much, I'll go up!" kayla said to massage her feet.
Deevan squatted in front of Kayla. Kayla was of course shocked to see Deevan's treatment. He opened Kayla's shoes, seeing that her heel had been scuffed. Kayla grimaced earlier.
Deevan quickly pulled Kayla out of the car.
"Mr! Don't do! See people later! Sir!" yelled Kayla who was trying to get down from Deevan's sling.
Inevitably Deevan dropped Kayla.
"Open,"
Once retraced, it was already a pain in his heels. Kayla rests on Deevan to hold her body.
"If you're told it was horrified," Deevan said, again carrying Kayla.
This time he was silent. Drowned his face in Deevan's chest to make it invisible to people. They were both in the elevator. It makes the atmosphere more akwoard.
Arriving at Kayla's apartment sitting on the sofa. Deevan immediately retrieves the P3K box. Crouch down in front of Kayla and begin to let go of her high hills. Kayla was grimacing withstanding the pain.
"Why wear high shoes?" tanya Deevan started treating the wound.
"Liar maching same dress sir. Most of the pity is not used, if it has been bought," replied Kayla.
"Aauuuhhh, bangeet peri," said Kayla.
"If you're gini, your feet are pity. Dah, done," Deevan replied, completing the task.
Devan returned the medicine box. Feeling awkward if only silent, Deevan chose to peel the fruit for a snack. Kayla is watching tv. Fuck up! Instead of taking a break or changing clothes, watch.
"You're asking for Kay's fruit?" ask Deevan.
"Can!" Answer Kayla.
Deevan brought the pieces to join Kayla. Not because of his unfocused, or indeed unstable concentration, Deevan stepped on high heels lying on the floor. Pieces of the fruit were slammed in various directions. Deevan staggered forward.
Deevan staggered right in front of Kayla. Wasn't it! Except hit Kayla.
The cup!
The two chewy things collided with each other. If usually people kiss will feel good, different from the two of them. Two chewy objects that collide with a fairly tight will leave a tremendous pain.
Cklek!
“Goshaa!!!! What are you!!” shouted Momy Deevan with no less shock.
Kayla pushed Deevan spontaneously. The one who was pushed then fell on the floor.
“Aduh!” deevan.
“Tante, aunt, this is not like__ auuhh!” Kayla, who was already panicking, forgot that her legs were still hurting. Kayla who was about to approach Jassy was in pain.
“Jesus saying! You why?” jassy shouted immediately toward Kayla who was in pain.
“Tante, it was a misunderstanding,” said Kayla grasping both hands Jassy.
“Quiet first yes..that we will discuss later. Now you explain to Auntie, why are you in pain?” answer Aunt Jassy.
“Other people are worried, the child himself fell ungrubris!” deevan Protest.
"Yes aampuun! But not a face?" ask Jassy again.
Actually Jassy just wanted to stop by for a moment to give the martabak he bought with William earlier. But it was even presented with a good view. No anger, he was happy to see the kiss scene earlier. Although it was not intentional.
"Tante, that was a complete misunderstanding... Here's the proof, Kayla's lips hurt because of the hard impact. Earlier Mr. Deevan missed my highhills, his apples were scattered, too" whined Kayla.
" Although intentional also not papa kok." ledek Jassy.
"Mom" Deevan said.
"Yes, here's the hammer. Mommy wants to go home. Poor Dady waiting ahead." said Jassy.
"By sweet," Jassy continued, gently rubbing Kayla's hair.
"You help Kayla to the room later! Be aware that Momy knows you're not helping her," Jassy threatened before she actually came out.
Deevan keeps his Mommy's default martabak in the fridge. He won't let Kayla eat the oil.
"Let's go help me to the room" Deevan said.
"Not sleepy!" kayla replied with her manyun lips. But trust me, it makes it even funnier.
"why? Are you angry with me? It wasn't purely my fault! That's because your shoes are lying carelessly. You think I'm smirking the same kiss you? haha. There are even you who like to get my first kiss." Oceh Deevan long x wide x high. And it succeeded in making Kayla angry.
"Yaw! Where is I grinning? It was also my first kiss you knew! I don't want my kiss taken by my father! I'm not happy at all! There is pain!" tegar Kayla does not accept.
Sontak Kayla stood withholding pain at her feet towards her room. At first there was a glimmer of pleasure despite the pain, now the feeling was gone instantly. He heard Deevan's words. He didn't expect Deevan to say that.
"Here I help" Deevan said, grabbing Kayla's arm. And it was patted down by Kayla.
Deevan, who could not bear to see Kayla limped, carried her without her consent. Of course Kayla was trying to break away. Deevan dropped Kayla right on her bed. Kayla herself was unceasingly screaming and trying to get down. Deevan is backing Kayla right below her. She looked at Kayla.
Of course it made Kayla ciut instantly.
"Don't your feet get hurt and trouble me even more! Change clothes before going to bed, or can I help replace them?" deevan said with great emphasis.
Kayla ventured to push Deevan for the umpteenth time.
"Father out!" Kayla.
"Before you're ready with your nightgown" Deevan replied.
Deevan doesn't want Kayla to have any trouble. He wants to help her. At least it helps to break it.
"I can't change my clothes in front of you!" sewot Kayla's.
Without Kayla's consent, Deevan again acted absurdly. She opened Kayla's wardrobe, and chose clothes for her. Kayla is hysterical.
"Hold this" Deevan said, giving Kayla a sleeping dress.
Deevan again carried Kayla to the bathroom. Put it on top of the closet.
"If you've called me," Deevan said, closing the bathroom door.
"That guy's got a new hobby carrying me what? Skinny-looking. Try to be an elephant. Being carried away by the cave," Kayla grumbled starting to change her clothes.
Troubled, Kayla returned to the room. Deevan was no longer there. Thankfully, he slept well.
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