Marrying You My Destiny
Creating a Romantic Atmosphere

The next day Chaka just came out of the bathroom, accidentally teasing Yana with her beautiful body. Yana looked at him, then closed her eyes.

"That's it, don't be shy. You secretly peek from between your fingers." Chaka smiled confidently.

Yana's cheeks flushed hearing that. "Huh, who is. You're so confident." Throwing the doll, which was on his lap.

Catching a doll with sparkling eyes. "Eh, it turns out you still like dolls. You are old." Melted Yana and laughed to herself, then hit the wall indistinctly.

"Looks, you're starting to have a crazy disease." Get out of bed, grab a hanging towel.

Chaka blocks Yana's steps, while allowing her wet hair. She slightly hoped, Yana would look at her good looks without blinking. Yana smiled, tilting her lips.

"You want to tease me? It won't work." Yana ruffled her waist, already infuriated by Chaka's behavior.

"Relatedly? I seriously want to test it." Chaka started to loosen the towel strap on her waist.

Yana immediately pushed Chaka firmly, until the man fell down in pain. Yana goes into the bathroom, with her heart racing.

"What's he doing, makes me stiff on purpose." Yana turned on the air shower, then looked at her own face in the mirror.

Both of his cheeks were already fresh, not looking red either. This is also very good, can come out with a state of no shame. A few minutes from the bathroom door, his eyes had already seen Chaka wearing a suit.

Chaka blocked Yana's move, not explaining the intention of doing that. Yana pulls Chaka's jacket, and almost falls over. Chaka did not protest at all, wanted to stand firm but instead something stuck. There's Yana's towel thread, which is accidentally tied to her watch chain.

"Eh, I want to change clothes" said Yana.

"Yes, I'll just close my eyes" replied Chaka.

"Who can guarantee that you won't see me." protested Yana.

"I myself am the guarantee, can be put in a cell of bars when breaking."

"Take me to the auction." take Chaka.

"Don't want to." replied Yana, refusing outright.

"Well, you don't have any activities either, do you? Later in the afternoon I wait in the office, do not accept any reason." said Chaka, just as he pleased.

Yana cuts the thread that gets stuck on Chaka's watch. "I don't agree, so I can't be sure to attend."

In the afternoon Yana comes to Chaka's office alone, because Febby is not coming to Yana Creator's house. He was busy with his business with Artha. Chaka smiled at Yana's arrival, not expecting her to come.

"Eh Yana, let's go to the salon." take Chaka.

"Why take me there. No, you said you wanted to go to the auction." replied Yana.

"Let you look beautiful, be friends to the party." Chaka brushed each other off his own palms.

"Well, as long as you pay." Yana walked in leisurely.

Chaka and Yana arrived at the salon a few minutes later. Yana is invited to the treatment room, and Chaka sits in the waiting chair. As Yana exits the room, Chaka is fascinated by her beauty.

"You really ....."

"Ummm... what?" Staring at Chaka's eyeballs seriously.

"It really fits hand in hand with me." Chaka put Yana's hand to hold her hand.

"Like no other friend." replied Yana, sneering with pursed lips.