The New True Beauty's

Fail

Kayla immediately changed her clothes when Deevan went into the bathroom. Over size shirts with short jeans became a choice of Kayla costumes. Only then did he cover to his Mom's room to borrow clothes. Entering the room turned out there was the Mother who was combing Papa's hair.

Kayla rolled her eyeballs off guard, it had become her habit to enjoy romantic spectacles like this in her home.

“Papa, Mama,” call Kayla to her parents who are sitting in front of the dressing table.

“Iya darling? What was? Deevan Mama told me to call you in the room you know,” replied Mama with her questions.

“Iyaa, Mr. Deevan again take a shower,” replied Kayla.

“You are, the same husband-to-be himself still pangilan Pak giitu anyway? The romantic dong! Don't be so stiff,” Papa scolds.

“Still awkward Pa... Pa, pinjemin clothes for Mr. Deevan dong!” kayla answered and went straight to the point of her arrival.

It could be a long time if you are invited to talk. Mama ends her husband's hair. Mama takes Kayla to her dressing room to pick out clothes for her future daughter-in-law. Many times Mama asked Kayla to choose clothes, but the Princess was indifferent. Kayla asked Mama to choose it. Not without reason, so that the Mama only realized that Kayla actually did not want to be united with Deevan. Who knows, this way his mother will think again to continue her marriage.

“This one looks good Ma! How come I just found out Papa has gini shorts?” kayla suddenly.

He immediately patted her forehead. Intentions do not want to launch his intention, he was instead distracted with a shirt with knee-length shorts that he accidentally held. Mama smiled looking at her daughter who was already holding her clothes and pants. Kayla was surprised when she found the clothes. Because he never saw his Papa wearing a shirt and pants ala young people. Spontaneously he was very excited to say if it was good.

“Tuh right! Your choice is the best! This don't forget *********, fortunately there is still new stock!” said Mama.

“Yes Allah, pardon Kayla O Allah, Kayla's eyes are no longer holy!” she screamed, crouching behind the closed door. Deevan giggles at the cat's timid Kayla.

“Mr! Shirt with his clothes! Dare to come out Just that cake!” yelled Kayla again who still closed her eyes and threw the clothes she was carrying in any direction.

Inevitably Deevan picked up the shirt and immediately put it on. He was about to wait in the bathroom earlier, but the heater inside seemed to be dead. Be Deevan out and warm up Kayla's ac room.

“Hot really!” kayla complains by wagging her clothes when Deevan finishes wearing her clothes.

“But you like?” deevan whispered as Kayla was busy looking for her ac remote.

“Apaan anyway!” kayla's snort is now super duper misbehaving.

Deevan really played him. Kayla instantly cooled her ac. This atmosphere really made her gravely sultry. She also took a shower. Deevan who is anxious to see his female behavior of course still has a way to make Kayla nervous again. Deevan's ligat unceremoniously pulled Kayla's wrist and laid her on a padded mattress in front of her. Deevan supported the dead Kayla louse in front of him.

“You really want to love god creature as special as I kek gini?” deevan said with a look in Kayla's beautiful bead.

Kayla was stunned for a moment and immediately pushed the chest of Deevan's field. He immediately ran out of his own room. Leaving Deevan, who is now stroking his chest, controls his heartbeat. It could be dangerous if you were to be caliph.

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