Trapped in Love Tomboy Girl

Kabaya

“Kai, are you sure I'm wearing this shirt?” asked Kiara who felt very uncomfortable with her clothes. Now, he wears a kebaya uniform like a family from Calvin's side, not what, it's because Kai also wears a uniform, in addition, there is one of Calvin's brothers can not be present, and so Kiara finally replaced him.

Since then, Kai had only looked at Kiara with a flat face. Not dislike, but he was silent because he was at war with his inner, why the longer he was more convinced that he liked Kiara. For some reason, he tried to refuse if he liked the girl just because of appearance, he had seen Kiara fall several times, and somehow, he increasingly disliked when he saw the girl crying. There was a feeling of annoyance mixed with anger every time he saw her cry, especially it was because of a William.

As powerful as he is, Kai tries to refute his feelings, he won't be a sycophant. He does not want to look stupid because of a tomboy girl he once despised, but he also can not lie his feelings, he does not like Kiara closer to Bastian. Is he jealous, of course NOT. Kai just doesn't like it, okay, doesn't like it. Not jealousy. So don't misunderstand me.

“Bang Kaiii!” kiara exclaimed her lips in annoyance, because since then Kai just stared at her flat, while he repeatedly asked the man questions.

“Already, you wear that. And for your shoes in the paper bag on the table, I wait below!” Kai chooses to leave Kiara's room, he does not want to linger long fascinated tomboy girl. And along the way, he continues to grieve his folly, he resists his stubbornness that says that Kiara today is very beautiful, with a dress of kebaya and make up that is so perfect.

For some reason, he imagined, what if Kiara wore a white kebaya on her wedding day. Wearing a wedding dress and coupled with it, will definitely be much more charming. His inner.

“Jeez, stupid, stupid, stupid!” rutuk Kai hit his own head, then he immediately took his breath as deep as possible and exhaled him slowly.

‘When to go home to Jakarta?’

A short message from his mama, again made Kai cluck annoyed. How not, he only arrived this afternoon, and his night has been asked when he will return to Jakarta. So afraid of Irish mama when she met DIA in Bali.

Kai chose to put his phone back in his pocket. He was so lazy to reply to a chat from his mama who according to him is very unimportant. He was not a child, and he knew what to do.

“Kai, auxiliary,” call Kiara when getting out of the elevator. Prime Kiara wears high heels, and fortunately, Kai buys her not too high, but still, eight centi, for a girl like Kiara, it's already very high. Unlike if Zaskia is wearing her, let alone eight centi, twelve centi, Zaskia can while running a marathon, maybe.

Kai again sighed, he walked back towards the elevator to pick up Kiara. He gives her an arm, and Kiara immediately holds it up to help her walk. About twenty minutes on the way, they finally arrived at a hotel not far from the beach. Kai got out of the car first, then he opened the door also for Kiara, when Kiara had just come down, suddenly his legs almost slipped to make her almost fall, making her almost fall, but Kai quickly restrained Kiara's body, making her face so close.

“Kai!” Someone's voice surprised Kai and Kiara, making both of them realize and immediately separate themselves.