When Beast Meet Cinderella's

Kayra's Travelling.

PoV Dave's.

If I told you Kayra was really pretty, it was true. She's a very pretty girl. Her beauty is like a famous telenovela actress who often plays the role of the protagonist in her series titled Maria.

He is white, clean, and also red. The color of her eyes are light blue, plus the shape of her eyes are small slick, making me endlessly look at her face. His ideal body shape, with an ideal height, can make him in the nickname the sexy model. And that's his self-attraction.

I saw him sitting next to me, playing with his fingers and really making me want to touch him again. The fingers are so soft when I touch them. His face reminds me of Anisa. Anisa oh Anisa's. Why is your name always in my memory.

" Bas a polar bear!" as Anisa said at that time. When I first kissed her thin lips.

Back then, I was just prank on him. Because he called me a polar bear, when it was true. I chuckle amusedly. I swear, at that time I also just felt the beauty of kissing even if only a mouthful.

Even though he betrayed my trust. I still love him whenever. However, Kayra, she was able to make me forget Anisa, little by little.

" You worried?" I asked him. He glanced at me without saying anything to me. And when I saw his eyes. Ooh, her lashes are pliable. I really like that. Beautiful eyes.

I heard he breathed his heavy breath. He may be worried about not being able to accompany his mother while undergoing treatment at a hospital in Singapore. I wish I would keep accompanying him. Do I have to propose to her?

" Sir, can I accompany my mother there? I'm afraid, if anything happens to my mother" she said, with a soft sigh. Makes me powerless to want to embrace her right away. But, if for no reason, he was reluctant for me to hug.

" Do you really want to come? Can't you wait for him here? In Indonesia?" I said, with a slightly frightened tone. Afraid that he knew I meant to keep him from coming to Australia.

" What am I doing in Indonesia, sir? I don't have anyone here anymore. I only have my mother." she softly bowed sadly.

" There is me" I answered. I was really stupid then. She must have thought that I was really pursuing her love.

A second later, he looked at me. Then he smiled and his laughter broke, accompanied by a suppressed laugh. She finally cried. Lah, why?

" You're overreacting, sir. I do not deserve you, especially for a man who is as good as you" he said. Again he fell.

I stopped the car that was driving. Looked at him and grabbed his shoulders so that he and I would look at each other. Slowly, he looked at me. Netranya wet.

" You're crying again, why?" my question, panic. That's me, if my woman is sad.

" You're a good man, sir. I don't deserve you," he said. This time I understood his words. He caught the feeling I felt for him.

Silent.

And disappointed.

Getting angry?

I'm a man who's not used to rejection. And it really hurts my heart.

" Sir, take me to the airport. I want to see my mom. Accompany him while he is in Singapore." he asked, I could not see his face. I'm mad at him.

" Whatever," I said indifferently. I drove the car that stopped earlier. Then I drove at high speed.

" He rejected me," my mind grumbled in annoyance.

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That love can't be forced on Dave, it can't. Even if you pay anything, love you can't buy with money. True love begins with the feelings of two human hearts that meet, then bind the oath of allegiance. And that's when true love will come on its own. Even if he loves you too, maybe your father and mother, they won't agree with the relationship. Remember Kayra is just a comfort girl. And his body may also have been plastered by all the men who used to book him. And you're Dave, you don't want to get a second-hand wife, either?

I looked at his picture the last time he left Indonesia. I intentionally photographed her turning her back on me. I just want to see the picture from the back.

However, the shakes of love in my heart at this moment have not disappeared. I always wanted to be around him. Oh my God, why is this feeling so painful. If this hurts, please give the painkiller. So that I can be as usual, normal activities, like people who do not know love.

" Dave," the soft voice of a woman broke my daydream. She's my mother, the mother who always supports everything I do.

" Yes, mom. What's up?" I asked while making up, I shifted my body so that my mother could sit next to me.

" What are you doing? I've seen these last two days, you've been moody, you've been gnawing. What was? Tell your mother this" she said, stroking my hair.

" Dave is in love, mom." I said unceremoniously to my mom

Mom's surprised. His mouth was wide open. With both hands, I closed his mouth so that the animal flying like an insect would not enter his mouth at this time.

" Who's with?" ask my mother, in a happy voice.

" This is the man, Mom." I said, then I handed him the picture on my phone screen.

My mom grabbed my phone. He looked at the picture of my girl. He frowned and kept looking at my girl's photo.

" Beautiful, what's Dave's name?" ask my mom again.

" Caia. Kayra Anisa Mary."

Seriate.