The New True Beauty's

The Part 30

I don't want Kayla to obey. It's not nice that there are a lot of people there if he has to ignore Agam. Kayla points out the direction where Deevan's apartment is located. Intertwined with small talk between them. Until it did not feel they arrived in front of a towering apartment building.

"Just thank you. Yes Mas, good night" Kayla replied after descending.

Agam smiled sumringah not let go since earlier. Even until now he drove his vehicle after Kayla disappeared behind the entrance. His smile did not fade as well. Kayla chose to sit in the security post in the lobby first. Chatting with the fathers is the latest mood builder for him. Gentlemen's jokes sometimes make Kayla have her own happiness. Haha. Counting as a medicine against the father at home. Come to think of it, he hasn't come home this month. Luckily Kayla had bought a snack for the fathers as well. It wasn't Kayla who bought the truth, it was Agam.

“Tumbenan Neng not with ama Mas Deevan,” said the guard 1.

“Pak Deevan was busy outside the office, sir. I wasn't together,” Kayla replied.

“If you look around, Neng Kayla fits really lhoo same Mr. Deevan,” connect security guard 2.

“No need to wait, sir. Mr. Deevan has a girlfriend,” refutes Kayla a little salting. He could barely cover his nervousness.

“Partially his parents Mas Deevan also disagree, who the hell is here who knows about it? Meningan ama Neng Kayla aja,” replied Mr. Satpam 1.

“Don't do it sir, I'm imagining height later, hahaha” Kayla replied.

“Mas Deev!”

It turns out that what was talked about appeared as well. Deevan waved at those in the lobby post. Greeting for a while then taking Kayla back together. The fathers behind them seemed to smile seeing the two young men and the young man walking side by side. No one spoke, they focused on raging with each other's thoughts.

“From yesterday you talked to those gentlemen?” deevan asked as they entered the elevator.

“Iyaa Sir, chat together,” Kayla replied.

Entering their apartment is presented with a state of the apartment that is quite messy. Because this morning they did not have time to clean the apartment. Coupled with bad sleep.

Huuf! Deevan breathed heavily. The will of the heart wants to immediately rest, but instead the mood returned bad to see the condition of his apartment. Kayla rubbed Deevan's shoulder gently. Inviting Deevan to cooperate, more precisely split the task. Deevan hesitates to hear Kayla's advice, as she cannot work at home.

“I guarantee you will not menggerusan any goods,” said Kayla while lifting two fingers , assured Deevan.

“We eat first, after a new meal clean-up,” Deevan replied.

He put his tote bag and suit on the sofa and then passed to the kitchen. Kayla followed Deevan to the kitchen. Deevan folded his sleeves so as not to be exposed to the tarnish stains in the kitchen. Of course it makes Kayla confused to see Deevan. The man grew so much more so under such circumstances.

“Pliss! Napa the Boss of the Cave can be this sexy!” kayla's mind churned.

“Help me peel onion Kay,” said Deevan disperse Kayla daydream.

Kayla nodded obediently, approaching Deevan who gave her some onions to peel. Kayla shook her head several times to throw dirty thoughts out of her brain, and started peeling onions. Once twice I looked safe. In the next stripping, Kayla's eyes began to water even now it has pooled and flowed. The more it rubbed even more sore. Now he even crumpled and began to feel the search for Deevan's whereabouts.

“Pa-paak-paakkk,” call Kayla.

“Do not wipe, later add perihh,” lirih Deevan.

Kayla went to the sink to wash her face. After less pain, Deevan led Kayla to sit at the dinner table. It was a bad idea to take Kayla to cook together.

“Where? Still sore?” ask Deevan.

“Udah mendingan sir, sorry I yes,” replied Kayla concubine possible.

“You are here only yes, I continue cooking,” Deevan said then back to the pantry kejajaran.

Kayla patted her eel furiously. He might not be able to help Deevan. Feeling bad, Kayla ventured closer to Deevan. Deevan squinted his eyes at Kayla, as if saying ‘Why? Want to bother me again?’.

“I want to see you cook,” said Kayla.

Deevan nodded in response to Kayla. Deevan looks good at operating every tool in the kitchen. Kayla until insecure herself saw the man. Ahah! Kayla remembered that their living room was still dirty. Kayla better clean up the room. Counting helps Deevan. He used to be in school days still doing weekly pickets, at least he can still sweep and mop. Although not good in the kitchen. Kayla runs in search of a broom and a mop. Deevan was shocked to hear his running steps, until his head was astonished.

***

“Kay? Come eat,” take Deevan to find Kayla.

Kayla pats on the sofa after finishing her work. Deevan who saw his house was clean smiled sumringah. Although not as clean as if he or Si Mbok are working. Not a bed for beginners like Kayla. Deevan looked at the face of the woman who was still closed with peace. Her nose is pointed, and look at the lips with that red lipstick. Enough teasing a Deevan. Deevan gently rubbed Kayla's pointed nose to wake her up.

“Emmhhh,” kayla incubates ambient light.

Her beautiful eyes blinked looking at the handsome face before her. Is he still dreaming? If so, he wants to extend his dream.

“Let's eat, the food is ready,” Deevan said.

Kayla rubbed her eyes, apparently she had separated from her dreamland. Nothing, the important thing is still with Deevan. Kayla took off her blazer to make it more beautiful. Leave a short plain white shirt.

"Kay, tomorrow accompany me to attend the event yes," Deevan said.

"What's not with Miss Anggia sir?" ask Kayla.

"I need someone who can speak French. I introduce you to one of my fellow novelists from France" Kayla replied.

Kayla shone to hear it. If true, tomorrow is the premiere for him to meet foreign novelists. Kayla nodded in approval.

Ting! The keg!

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