
An hour long Arkha waited for Kanaya to find a dress according to the wishes of the bule woman. Make it saturated, then take the initiative to follow Kanaya to the deepest part of the boutique. However, he had not been able to move from his seat, the woman who had been waiting for him walked slowly towards him. Instantly Arkha's gaze locked onto the woman.
Kanaya walked slowly towards Arkha. The woman looked so graceful, with her brown hair she was bun. Do not forget to leave a little child hair that is left unraveled. It further accentuated Kanaya's white and smooth neck.
With a piece of dress that exposes the shoulder, but still closed in the front. The length of the skirt is only limited to below the knee, making Kanaya's appearance so perfect. Although the woman did not wear make up on her bule face.
"Hows it? Is there anything less?" kanaya asked as she turned her body. Showing towards Arkha, is there anything strange about his appearance this time.
Arkha silently did not respond at all. He looked at Kanaya without blinking his eyes. The man was swept away in Kanaya's increasingly radiant charm. Arkha watched Kanaya for a long time, only to realize after Kanaya patted her shoulder slowly. Making him gasp, and instantly averted his gaze. Trying to rearrange his self-soothing that had disappeared.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Arkha asked as much as possible to be calm. In fact, his heart is getting faster now. Because Kanaya was too close to him.
"Issha! Asked from earlier as well," upset Kanaya.
Honestly, he could not bear to take off the dress he was wearing. Because it's too tight he thinks at the top. While he is not used to wearing clothes that are like that, even though he likes clothes that are open. "What if this one? Nope good? I have also chosen a shirt with the same motif as the shirt I wear" asked Kanaya. He also chose Arkha's suit. The motif and color are the same.
Arkha seemed to be observing the flawless appearance of Kanaya in his eyes. Then walk around Kanaya to make the woman feel uncomfortable.
"Just a minute," stop Arkha. "There is less than your appearance" he said again. Arkha held his chin while staring intensely at Kanaya. Then his hand was raised, touching Kanaya's neck and carrying the child's forward-looking hair.
"Don't joke around here. I was hungry" said Kanaya, staring pleading with Arkha. Makes Arkha anxious with this woman's attitude.
Because now almost all the boutique guards pay attention to them, and it makes Kanaya uncomfortable. He was not used to being the center of attention all this time. However, ever since he was on Arkha's side, he had become often noticed by others. Though with great difficulty he tried to look ordinary, so as not to attract the attention of others.
"Don't move" whispered Arkha right next to her ear. It made Kanaya freeze for a moment. Dare not move one bit. He knew the habits of this man.
"Don't be here, brother." Kanaya's fizz reminds Arkha. Because what he knew from Arkha, that the culture in this country is not the same.
Arkha smiled at Kanaya's warning. Then, the idea of teasing this woman came up again. With a grin on her lips, Arkha placed her chin right on Kanaya's shoulder. It was behind Kanaya. His hand grabbed something in his pocket.
"Where do you want to?" Tempt Arkha with a tone made sensual. Get the boutique staff to take their eyes off. Between the embarrassment themselves and wondering what next step their customers will take.