The New True Beauty's

Part 3 (revision)

The trip to the headquarters was enough to irritate Kayla. How not? The motorcycle tire leaked instantly. Who throws a nail in the middle of the road? Gedeg Kayla himself. Kayla called her papa to pick up her motorcycle on the side of the road. He did not want Raka and Vino waiting for him too long.lucky not far from the location, there is a bus stop. Kayla no longer needs to wait for a motorcycle taxi or angkot. Maybe it is because of the hours of returning home from work, so the city bus feels crowded.

“Kak Kay!” call someone.

Aye! Apparently Raka. Raka and Vino were waving at him who had just boarded the bus. The two ramps also use the same city bus. Kayla rushed over to those standing in the middle. It is difficult to get to them, because it is very crowded this bus. It could also be possible because his above-average posture is more troublesome.

“You took the city bus as well it turned out,” Kayla said.

“You ride what else is it if you don't ride this sister? Hahaha,” replied Raka.

It just so happened that the mothers sitting next to Kayla went down. Raka and Vino ask Kayla to sit in that chair. Just sitting down, all of a sudden

“Don't dare sit here you! Can my waist ache be depressed with your loose body!” firmly the grandfathers who were sitting on the side of the empty chair.

“Grandfather, don't be like that cake!” serka Raka's.

“Syuutt, quiet, it's okay,” Kayla who was originally speechless saw the response of the grandfather, trying to calm down. Even though his heart was actually so hot. Want to get angry.

“I'm sorry, Kek, I won't bother grandfather,” Kayla said apologizing.

After that long journey, they finally arrived at their second office. Hehe. Dedicated office for Deevan comic projects. Along with that came Deevan. As shocked as the three subordinates were, they could simultaneously come to their offices.

“You keep a good eye on these two kids Kay! I don't want my mood back bad before the office employee dinner tonight,” Deevan said breezed in first.

“Any Boss!” answer Kayla.

“You listen to that. Let me know first before you send to the boss's email! Don't let me repeat your work again,” said Kayla Long.

Instead of answering, the two men simply cringed. Raka and Vino were recruited two months ago. They also graduated from college not long ago. That's why they call Kayla with sister's call. Lucky Kayla is a humble figure, so they quickly get along. Not infrequently the two acted like Kayla's own sister. The three of them looked focused on drawing with their respective iPads. Not their property, of course office facilities. Haha.

“Kak Kaylaa... I have been comfortableiii,” said Raka.

“Try me,” answered Kayla approaching Raka.

“It's too bright Raka. Why is this red? You want to smear all this with blood? And what is this? Fix Back,” Kayla said.

“I think the Boss is suitable if juxtaposed with my brother on this one,” muttered Raka.

“I heard it,” Kayla said from her desk.

**

“You can do it tomorrow again. Let's have dinner soon,” Deevan said out of his room.

Yep! Tonight the head office hosts an employee dinner. How nice Kayla is to have one car with Deevan. The man looks very handsome even though he has worked from morning to night like this. Arriving at the cafe, it was very crowded. Deevan took Kayla's hand to the chair she had reserved for her and several office officials. Kayla who received such treatment was obviously excited.

“Koi! You get a hand washer,” said Mr. Bagas one of the company's top brass.

“He's not a waitress here!” deevan firmly held Kayla to keep her from moving.

“What's Deevan, for him to move, who knows out of here his weight goes down,” as Mila Deevan's little friend who is also the head of the marketing division.

“What are these flower clothes? You just came from a flower garden? Hihi,” continued Mila commenting on the dress that Kayla used.

“Dragon your mouth Mil! And again! Never call Kayla ‘Koi’. He's got a name,” Deevan asserted. Deevan could've fired these guys. But he still respected them, because one of them was his own uncle.

“Nothing Sir, let me get you,” Kayla said.

He could no longer hear the scorn. Better he immediately obey them so they immediately silence does not make the mood of his boss back chaotic.

“He does look like a Koi fish. Or more fitting with pig?” faintly Kayla still heard the higher-ups whispering.

“You're sitting at table number 12 right? Please take this there ya!” the waiter gave a large tray of food to Kayla.

“Come Deev! Many colleagues who did not tie the cooperation because of the fat pig,” he said influenced Deevan.

“Jaga what you said! I said no yes no!” Deevan firmly.

PRANGS!!

The tray that Kayla was carrying fell down because her hands were tremored hearing the babbling of those superiors. He tried to take the tray to clean it up. Spontaneous Deevan stood up and approached Kayla. The will to help Kayla stand was even pushed aside by the owner.

Unable to hold back her tear dam, Kayla ran away leaving many pairs of eyes watching her. It seems to be their joke.

“Kak Kay!” call Raka and Vino.

Deevan immediately chased after Kayla who ran out. Holding Kayla's arm to stop running. But again, he was pushed aside by her.

“I will go home first Sir, it looks like I am not feeling well,” Kayla said as she wiped her tears.

Deevan dressed his suit to Kayla to cover the stain of the food that was hit by her dress. He also ordered an online taxi to take her home. He had to give an affirmation to his impolite uncle! This can't be allowed. Kayla was the best employee ever.

“Kak Kayla where is the Boss?” asked Raka and Vino who followed him out.

“Home home. Don't bother him first. Let him rest,” Deevan message then go back to the cafe. Returning to the cafe made Deevan's mood worse. Unceasingly the two elders in the company talked about Kayla.

“Where is Van?” ask Mila.

“I go home first! You take care of the payment Mil. Later report to me,” instead of answering Mila, Deevan went straight from the cafe.

Deevan's mind was so upset. He did not know where to go, but if he remained in the room earlier, it would definitely make his mood more ruined. Several times Deevan tried to call Kayla, but all that was nil. There was no sign of the owner. If the mood is bad like this, what he must go to now is the Mother. He needs to ask the opinion of the Mother. Finally Deevan turned the steering wheel back to the house of the Mother. Right hand driving, right left Deevan still faithfully squeezing bubblewrap to the end.

Plegetoks! Plegetoks! Plegetoks!

If that's what the noise comes from Deevan's fingers. Deevan, who had just entered the elite housing guard post of Mother and Father, saw a human figure or something on the side of the road. He looked down and his body was shaking. Deevan knew well who the owner of the flying flower suit was. Aye! There was no way Deevan could see wrong, his eyes were still very healthy and normal.

Deevan is moving his car a little further away from Kayla. For a moment he noticed the woman bending her knees and drowning her face there. It was obvious that the woman's body was shaking. Unable to see the shoulder shake even more, Deevan chose to approach Kayla there. The closer to the woman, the more the stuffing sounded. Why is it such a horror the atmosphere. Deevan creeps himself made. Or maybe this is really the incarnation of that immoral creature?

Deevan sat down beside Kayla without greeting her. Kayla who felt there was someone beside her also turned to the side it was the boss who came. He thought it was the security guard in front of the housing complex who approached him. Because he had a chance to say hello.

“Bapak?” call Kayla with a witty.

“I'm not your Father Kayla,” Deevan replied.

“Bapak why here?” ask Kayla again.

“Neventually look at clothes that look like you. I must stop. It was you,” Deevan replied.

Kayla felt that her tears had not subsided and spontaneously wiped her eyes. Shame to have his boss. Deevan who saw that spontaneously pulled Kayla in his arms. Although actually his hand can only reach part of Kayla's body. At least he could win a little. Kayla who got the treatment was even more moved by it. How could his boss treat him like this?

“You can think of my offer. Don't doubt me Kay. I used to be a mentor at a fitness center,” Deevan said after negotiating with Kayla.

“This is my apartment address. You can meet me anytime you're ready!” deevan continued to write his address on Kayla's palm with his bulpoint.

Deevan just forced Kayla to tell him all her complaints. It turned out that Kayla was a closed person. He only talked to his confidants. Deevan himself had to persuade her first to invite Kayla to pour out her heart.

“Let me drive home, your home in this housing is also?” ask Deevan.

Kayla nodded and followed Deevan to her car. Actually, not so far from Kayla's house from where she was contemplating, but nothing was delivered by her boss. Kayla shows Deevan her house. Deevan saw the house that can be said to be the mansion gawking. It turns out that the employee plus his secretary is the one who is. And one more! Kayla's house turns out to be very close to Deevan's parents' mansion.

“Thank you Sir. I'm sorry I couldn't offer you to stop by first. Because it is late,” Kayla said out and bowed her body respectfully.

Without waiting for Deevan's answer, Kayla broke into her house after calling her gatekeeper. Deevan smiled then continued to his original destination, the Mother.

...Seriate...