Marrying Young Miss Kaya Raya
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It was nine at night when Evelyn was sitting cross-legged in the living room. He seemed to relax while twirling the coffee glass he was holding when suddenly the sound of high heels entered his house.

It was Ziva who appeared already by wearing her beautiful dress.

"Hey, what the fuck? Why aren't you ready yet?" ask Ziva annoyed. Who is not upset. Ziva had prepared since then to even leave in a slight hurry to arrive on time at Evelyn's house. But once he arrived, he even found his friend was not prepared at all.

"Don't I tell you to get ready?" Ziva is getting more upset at the moment.

"Hm…"

"Then why are you still relaxing here?"

"Coffee.." Evelyn said as she raised the coffee cup in her hand. "It's delicious, let me enjoy this drink."

"Geev!" exclaiming Ziva while rolling his eyes lazy. "So seriously!"

Hearing Ziva's nagging, Evelyn immediately sighed lazily while putting the coffee glass she held onto the table in front of her.

"Look at Ziva..." Evelyn looked at her best friend with an awkward smile. "It looks like I decided not to go see him tonight."

"Don't go?" said Ziva raising his brow next to a confused one. "But why?"

"Actually I feel a bit doubtful." Evelyn replied softly. "What if she thinks of me as a cheap woman later?"

Evelyn's words made Ziva immediately roll his eyes bored.

"You're just exaggerating. He's a good young man, I don't think he'll do that. "

"How do you know? You don't even really know her."

"Well, I thought he was a good boy. He wouldn't judge such a man when he was drunk. I guess."

Evelyn squinted both matany.

"Sounds you're not even sure of your own judgment.."

"I just guessed it. Maybe he didn't look at you that way, did he?"

Evelyn screeched cynically. "You're even just guessing it, Ziva. That's right."

"I'm just putting it off, Ziva. We can even meet him another day, right?" evelyn said no spirit

"You've been putting it off for a few days Evelyn! And at that moment you made me dizzy with your regret." cried Ziva impatiently. "I don't want to hear any more rants of your regret so now quickly get this over with so I don't have a headache hearing those silly cries of yours again."

"Stop making excuses. Now, come with me quickly." said Ziva quickly holding Evelyn's arm and dragging the girl towards her room.

"Ziva but-"

"No word buts!" cut Ziva insisting as he continued to bring Evelyn towards his room.

And as they arrived at Evelyn's doorstep, Ziva immediately pushed Evelyn into his room to change clothes.

"Hurry and get ready, I'll wait here." said Ziva shut the door of his best friend's room and leaned against the wall near Evelyn's door to wait for the girl to change clothes.

Evelyn came out with a gray hoodie. He even covered his head with his hoodie hat. And the girl's appearance made Ziva squeal in shock.

"Good, Eve! What else are you wearing?" ziva protests hysterical. "We're going to the nightclub, not the gym."

"What's wrong?"

"This is not wrong. But this is definitely weird. Why are you wearing these clothes? And this too, why wear a dust mask like this?"

"I had to cover my face like this so that the waiter wouldn't recognize me later." Evelyn pulled out her hoodie hat to cover her face even more.

"Oh come on, Eve! Truth be told, isn't our goal is to meet him. There's no way you're going to"

"You want us to go, right?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Good, then come on!"

"You forced me to leave and I complied. I'm changing clothes now too. We're gonna go, okay! And I'm going to go with this outfit or not at all." Evelyn said casually as she passed away leaving Ziva staring at her behind.

Ziva could only shake his head at the behavior of his best friend. "Basic silly! He's really going to the nightclub with that hoodie?"

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