The New True Beauty's
The Part 27
Deevan doesn't understand himself. Why is it as if he's on his own beard fire seeing Kayla close to another man?His anger seemed to rise higher when he saw Kayla conversing with another man. Especially if coupled with her sweet smile. Not willing to feel if other men see dimples on his cheeks. What's up with him? Deevan rubbed his hair rough. It is the anger that he feels now.
Deevan chose to dwell on his work. He had not checked the emails sent to him. Sure enough, there were many emails that he had not checked. It's certain that tonight he has to soften himself. His existence as the heir to the CEO, no one knows. That's why he can't just leave the publishing office to take care of his father's company.
If Deevan is busy with his side job, different from Kayla now he is busy watching his latest Korean drama. He giggled to himself while looking at his laptop screen. For two hours he sat down watching. His muscles must have been tense. Kayla stops the video first. Intended to stretch his muscles. The water in his drinking tumbler has run aground. He had to refill it. Out of the room, the atmosphere outside is very quiet. It was like nothing of life at all. Kayla had goosebumps for a moment to see this darkness which was all the lights turned off leaving the lights dim.
Kayla ventured into the kitchen. As soon as possible he took the water and rushed back to the room. Like being chased by a creature without eyes, Kayla ngibrit to her room. Wanting to open the door, his focus was suddenly blown away by a bright beam of light from behind the door of Deevan's study. Kayla never went into her room again. He chose to go to Deevan's room. He pushed the door but there was no word. Twice to three times remain taka da sahutan. Kayla ventured to open the door. How shocked Kayla was to see Deevan asleep in her chair with the paper she was holding. The view of the clock hanging has shown at 1 am. It seems that he spent a long time watching.
Near him Deevan and retrieved the paper he held. How handsome this man is, especially with a combination of glasses perched with slanted refuted nose pointed. Kayla smiled at the man she liked. Kayla took off those glasses. His fingers moved smoothly down the eyebrows until Deevan's nose was smooth. Long Deevan's eyelashes also grabbed the woman's attention.
Kayla's wrists clipped Deevan instantly. Those beautiful eyes are open now. Don't ask how Kayla's expression is, it's certain that she was shocked to experience a situation like this, her eyes widened instantly. Why he could dare to disturb the sleep of the Owner of the House. Kayla tried to pull his hand, but in vain.
Deevan was piqued with a gentle elution from Kayla that interfered with her peaceful rest. Deevan was slightly choked up by Kayla's sleeping dress which left only a quarter of the thigh. Really testing Deevan's faith. Deevan realized Kayla really wanted to release her hand, but Deevan actually pulled it until Kayla sat on her lap.
“Ngapain you here?” ask Deevan.
Not just asking, rather whispering while putting his chin on Kayla's shoulder. Kayla was tensed for a moment. Amused, nervous, scared, mixed into one. Has it awakened the starving lion this time?
“Jawab Kay,” whispered Deevan again with a distinctive sound of waking up. Deevan's hands were now coiled around Kayla's waist.
“Ss-ss-ssaya hungry Sir,” Kayla replied. He doesn't have to answer what. He didn't know what to do to get into Deevan's room. He only answered the origin this time.
“I'm sleepy, move aside!” deevan pushed Kayla aside.
Kayla, who had no time to rest on her feet, was clearly on the floor. Then Kayla made her lips unacceptable. Her knees must be blue on the floor. It hurts so much.
Believe me, Deevan didn't mean to push Kayla, he was just trying to control his lion, there was no way he would treat Kayla that way. Deevan, who was embarrassed, left Kayla, who was still pouting on the floor.
“Basic! The cave knows the cave is wrong! But don't push it too!” kayla growled when Deevan was out.
Not finished his heartbeat rumbled, already given an irritating impression by the owner. Kayla walked out. Deevan is in the kitchen. Is Deevan really going to cook it? But it's night, though,
“You wait a minute, I made a salad,” Deevan said.
Kayla immediately walked to the sofa of the tv room in a limp. His knee really hurt. Kayla chose to turn on the television so that it was not too quiet. The broadcast he chose was not necessarily. He changed intermittently, at this hour it was a taka da broadcast that was in accordance with his will.
Waitaminute! His left hand holds the P3K box. Deevan sat on the floor facing Kayla. Knee-wiping Kayla softly.
“Sorry yes, because of me your knee is so blue gini,” Deevan said.
“Ehm-Ehm! Salad is good, you want to try?” Kayla diverted the conversation.
“You just eat, after this sleepless, it's night,” Deevan replied while treating Kayla's wounds.
Deevan sat down next to Kayla after finishing treating her wound. He watched the ball game while waiting for Kayla to eat. Deevan, who was sleepy, fell asleep. Kayla took the initiative to get a blanket for Deevan. Covering her so as not to get cold, Kayla herself honestly felt cold because she was wearing a short dress. Kayla continues to eat a lot, obviously there are still many, wong himself is not hungry, even fed. Deevan leaned his head against Kayla's shoulder, Kayla realized that Deevan was unconscious, but her heart was murmuring again.
Put that bowl on the table. And he did not dare to move back. Fear of disturbing Deevan. But there's no way he'd let Deevan be like this. Kayla slowly removed Deevan's head, but the master was disturbed.
“Here aja Kay, last night only, I was so sleepy,” her flow while changing the position to lie down. While his hand prevents Kayla who will move.
Kayla was drawn to lie next to him. Deevan hugged Kayla's arm and went back to sleep. Kayla's heart beat rumbles back out of control. It's really not good for his health. He was still trying to let go of the hug on his arm, but it was free. Kayla looked at the clock that had been showing at 2am. Lothawat! It's been this morning. He might be sleepy tomorrow. Kayla, who could not let go, chose to give up. He tried to close his eyes until now fell asleep on this not too narrow sofa.
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THE CLUCK!
Sunlight does not disturb the sleep of two lovebirds who have embraced this. Even the sound of the main door opening did not bother them either.
“Omo!” exclaimed two middle-aged women watching the apparition in front of him.
“ Him, what should we do?” ask Si Mbok to his employer.
“HP Mbok, this must be immortalized,” replied Momy Deevan.
Yep! That woman is the Mother. In addition to being cruel, he was also very excited to perpetuate the behavior of his son who was sleeping with his proud girl. Not just sleeping, but hugging. He immediately photographed his son. Momy Deevan seemed to be smiling at the thought of her plan that would definitely work.
...Seriate...
