When I Meet You
12: Zora Arshila
Dress with baby blue color is the choice of Kaivan to wear at dinner with his family soon. Who would have thought, now Naya's appearance is completely invisible if she is a nanny who when she first met—looks shabby and hick.
Dress that reached her knees, even with cuttingan press body—so beautiful to form the arch of her body. Curly hair in mahogany brown, combined with Korean-style make up— makes Naya increasingly look like a Korean actress that Kaivan often sees on social media.
Kaivan gulped his saliva rough, his junks up and down as his eyes looked at the altered Naya. In this case, not only his family will not know who Naya— is but he is also very pangling to see Naya.
"Sir! Mr. Kaivan," exclaimed the girl in front of him who was none other than the Naya. Naya waved her hand right in front of Kaivan's face, astonished as some of her calls were ignored by the man.
Realizing that he himself was fascinated by Naya, Kaivan beat back and kicked awkwardly. Blame her eyes that did not want to look at any other object besides Naya, even with her heart suddenly racing.
"I think Mr. Kesambet, because it was called nyaut." Naya spoke while playing her fake hair dangling on the chest.
"I'm thinking about the next plan, not the delay" Kaivan argued.
Naya nodded her head. "Thank God, if the tambet is really serem."
"Papa, where are we going now?" Naya and Kaivan's conversation had to pause for a moment because of Nayra's question. Not only the beautiful, but also Nayra. The 5-year-old girl over 3 months was already wearing a dress in the same color as Naya, which increasingly shows if they are like a mother and child.
Kaivan wears a navy blue tuxedo with a sweet circular butterfly ribbon around his neck.
"We'll go to his house oma and opa, later there Nayra don't be naughty ya." Kaivan answered Nayra's question.
"Asyikkk, see oma and opa again." Nayra jumped up and down, she screamed loudly when she was going to visit her grandmother and grandfather's house.
"I'm really like everyone else, right, sir?" Kaivan turned his head to Naya again, when the girl asked.
Staring at Naya from head to toe, Naya's appearance this time was absolutely perfect.
"Yes, you are like everyone else. It's not Naya I know" Kaivan replied.
"But I'm pretty, right, sir?" naya asked confidently as she walked towards Kaivan with a slight sway.
While Kaivan was asked, back pounding fast— drove awkwardly. It could be that Naya made herself salting like this.
"Yes-yes, you're beautiful. Now we go!"
"Oh yes one more, I forgot to change your name. Your full name has Zora's name in the middle?" ask Kaivan.
"Yes, Sir. Why why?"
"Your new name as my pretend boyfriend is Zora Arsyila."
"Later if papa or mama ask where your parents are, you say only if your parents are in Singapore. If they also ask you what college you graduated from, you ask business. And if they ask what your family business is, you say that your family has a company engaged in furniture. You get it, Naya?"
Naya escaped a rough breath, it turns out that there are so many lies that she will make today.
"Yes, I understand sir." Say can not be free, let alone refuse—Naya more can not do that.
"Yes, you guys get in the car!" kaivan's word to Naya and Nayra.
The large two-story house with European style was the object of Naya's vision today, even the dominant color of white makes the impression of the house is very luxurious and elegant.
Naya glanced at the presence of Kaivan who stood on the left, while to her right—ada Nayra who had been gently grasped by Naya.
"The house is very big sir, I just this time mengginjek a house this big." Naya was still amazed, she even shook her head somehow.
"In later, behave as if you are the sole princess of furniture entrepreneurs." Again Naya sighed rudely, even though she had been wanti-wanti—Naya was worried she made a mistake there. That will have an impact on Kaivan himself.
"I'll try, sir. But if I make a mistake, I'm sorry."
Next, the three men are seen stepping inside, with Kaivan deliberately grabbing Naya's hand and grasping it. To look at the chemistry between the two of them.
As for Naya, it could not hide—if she blushed with a warm grasp on her hand.
Once in the dining room, the presence of the three was awaited by the Kaivan family. Suddenly, the 57-year-old Kaivan's mother welcomed Naya's arrival and led her to sit at the dinner table.
"Beautiful, what's your name, son?" Naya first smiled with praise from Kaivan's mother.
"My name is Zora Arsyila, Auntie."
"Zora?" The old woman's eyes twinkled. "A name as beautiful as the person."
"So, what kind of relationship are you with Kaivan?" The mother of the Kaivan looked at Naya and Kaivan in turn.
"He's my girlfriend, Ma." The answer from Kaivan unexpectedly returned making Naya blush. While the woman called 'Mama' by Kaivan nodded.
"When Mama invited Gisela here tonight, she wanted to know you Kaivan. But apparently, you already have a lover."
"I'm the same Zora's been in a relationship for a long time, Ma. It's just that we just dared to come here today. So, I hope Mama and Papa stop getting to know me and the other girls. Because I already have Zora" Kaivan said.
"OK, Mama and Papa will stop if you already have a lover like this. So, Zora—may I know what age you are, son?" ask the old man who is none other than the father of Kaivan.
"25 years, Mom."
"It's a good fit for Kaivan, Pa?" sahut Kaivan's mother.
"Nayra, it's the same Oma!" call him when he sees Nayra.
"Where did you meet?" Ignoring the interaction between Kaivan's mother and Nayra, the father of Kaivan again asked Naya.
"Emm ... we met in—" Naya glanced at Kaivan, but when she saw a nod from Kaivan—Naya understood that she had to make up her own.
"We accidentally met at the restaurant, Om. It just so happened that I accidentally bumped into Kaivan until the file was splattered." Naya grimaced softly, hopefully the essay was not suspected by his father Kaivan.
"What restaurant?" Naya bit her lower lip as the question was unfinished.
"In a Korean restaurant, Pa." Fortunately, Kaivan quickly found out.