Trapped in Love Tomboy Girl

Ileran

That afternoon, bored, Kiara finally decided to contact Zaskia in Paris. It had been a few weeks that he was not in touch with his brother, making him forget to give the happy news. However, he had called more than three times with a video call, but did not get an answer from Zaskia.

‘Hemm, brother where ya?’ muttered Kiara was singing her lips, trying to think positively where the brother was, “I tried to call Liam, maybe he was home from work.”

Tutt ... Tuutz ..

‘Halo,’ replied Liam from across there, making Kiara's smile rise instantly.

“Liam, you finally answered my phone too. You're so mean you haven't contacted me in a long time. And brother also, my sister tidka phone several times in the lift, you guys why the hell is so evil with me, want to forget me yah!” kiara exclaimed in a row to make Liam forced to keep his phone away from his ears.

“Kiara, you're a gosh, why is it still so chatty anyway hem?” asked Liam clucked.

“I'm sprained with you!” cetus Kiara who again sing her lips because of upset.

“Sorry yeah, this is hemm... Maybe Zaskia is still busy, she-yeah she's late this little busy because—"

For some reason, Kiara now seemed to hear a suspicious tone from Liam. Whether it's just her feelings, or there is something Liam is hiding, Kiara doesn't know, but clearly, Kiara feels that Liam is hiding something.

“Liam, you know I hate liars,” Kiara muttered slowly, her face instantly turning flat.

“Heem, I know Ra. Actually maybe Zaskia is still busy, later I try to tell him if you call, okay.”

“You don't hurt my sister right!” accuse Kiara of having bad thoughts.

“Gosh, Kiara where might I do that. I love her so much, how can I hurt her, ckck!”decak Liam immediately made Kiara again chuckle, he also smiled with relief because Liam would not do that, as evidenced by his direct answer unlike before as if he was thinking.

“Then where are you now? You're not busy? You're not unemployed, are you?”

“Jeez, you why the hell Ra. I picked up the phone in the word unemployment, later I will not answer, you think it's strange again Kaya Zaskia who did not pick up your phone.”

“Iya also well,” muttered Kiara chuckled to herself, “Ya already, anyway soon tell sister if I call and tell her call me back!” kiara said firmly.

After finishing the phone call, Kiara returned to her bored land, she decided to go out of the room, down the stairs and look for the whereabouts of people. But the big house seems deserted, papa Krish and Kai are still working. And mama Irish, I don't know where she hasn't met since morning.

“Ngapain are you sitting there? I'm exactly rich son of Ra,” chirps Bastian who saw Kiara appeared to sit on the last step sapling, while looking at his phone.

“Bas, “ call Kiara directly staring at Bastian with a look of slacking.

“Ra, I just got home. Your face makes me feel bad,” complained Bastian and want to try to escape to the room.

“Bastian, it will not be funny if you have an ileran pound,” look at Kiara again and continue to look at Bastian with a look of pity.

“Ra, especially now?” complaining Bastian gave up, he could not bear to see Kiara's face so limp and melas, but after hearing Bastian's question, the face immediately turned into a sumringah and enthusiastic, but after hearing Bastian's question, of course it makes Bastian always want to curse rough.

“You see this picture deh Bas, it looks really good yak. Duh, especially if it's flush with oranges, Jeez Bastian must be a lot of deh.” Kiara until swallowing her saliva imagining spicy food and in the saucer lime or lime, it feels like she wants to eat it immediately.

“Ra, it is online food, yes you have just click order aja, goods until later.” Bastian was confused.

“But if you wait to send it long Bas, I want it now!” whining Kiara.

“Mana can Ra, the P.O loh.”

“Can Bas, you come to his factory.” Saut Kiara with her relaxed.

“What! You are crazy Ra, yes, the time I have to go to bandung Just to buy it, jeez Kiara,” exclaimed Bastian inexhaustible. The reason is, this is not the first time Kiara asked him for something strange, why should he, thought Bastian.

“Cuma Bandung Bas, not yet to east java, or Bali or—"

“Enough! okay I bought it!” cut Bastian sighing harshly.