My Husband is a Beautiful Guy
The Part 15
"Kuy date?"
I who was drinking orange juice immediately choked upon hearing Delova's invitation.
This Sunday morning, the two of us stayed in the apartment.
"So I'll be run over by the girls who are crazy about Lo?" ogah!" reject me raw.
Not without reason I refused his invitation, of course we had a date and ended up with me who fussed in the cafe bathroom because it faced the crazy fans of the beautiful man.
"Bad cocksucker?"
Laughing at your own husband is not a sin?
I'm really anxious to kiss Delova's thin lips, which are now pursed.
"The evil Lo fan," my dear.
Delova sat in front of me with a soft look.
"There's one way we can date safely" I said suddenly with a meaningful smile.
"What?"
Ouch, mama! why is she so cute!
Before returning to talk I had time to briefly kiss his ripe lips.
"Lo has to be a girl,"
This way Delova will not want to.
"OK,"
WHAT'S?!
I didn't hear wrong, did I? Delova seriously wanted to disguise herself as a woman to date me.
"Ciyus? Miapa?," I asked in disbelief.
"Yes, I'm ready!"
Delova immediately entered our room.
Oh my God, my head suddenly hurt. I was so lazy to step out. Basic Delova!
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For about 15 minutes I waited for Delova to dress up, now she is standing before my eyes with a great appearance.
She's gorgeous! It even looks perfect until I feel inferior myself.
Delova was wearing an oversized blue hoodie on her tiny body, a black skirt on her knees that was actually mine, a long wavy wig on the bottom, and a bianie or skull as a complement to the head.
"Wig has who?"
She smiled sweetly making me again gawk because of her behavior that was like a real girl.
"Have elo" he said casually in a soft, unarticulated voice.
Well I did keep a fake hair that was a gift from my aunt. I never wear it because my own hair is waist-length.
"Why are you prettier than me?" the ceplosku.
Eventually the guy didn't use any polish on his face. Just plus long hair, and she managed to look beautiful naturally.
"Gue's handsome!" answer Delova ketus.
What makes me fail to focus more is the leg level, well the kill? why can it be smooth, white, sleek like that.
Delova exactly Barbie doll.
"Lo's legs are very smooth," I'm honest.
Delova looked at me with a panted look.
"Lo's legs too,"
"But I'm a girl! yes, it's natural dong."
I interrupted quickly, ignoring Delova's eyes.
My own looks were mundane, with a red hoodie and loose navy blue jeans. I do not like clothes that are too tight, especially my body seems flat for the size of a girl. How about wearing the right one on the body? Maybe I'll look like a walking plywood board.
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Along the sidewalk of the highway, Delova and I walked together quietly. We decided to walk around the city center which is located not far from where we parked the car.
BUGH!
Delova turned around and smashed a fist at an old man who was walking right behind her.
"Damn it! how dare you groan my thighs! why wrestling?!" amuk Delova pointed at the old man who had stood up with a lustful grin.
It hasn't been an hour since Delova disguised herself as a girl, but she's been getting harassment.
"Wrestling in a hotel room?"
I felt an atmosphere of hatred from Delova when I heard the words of an old man.
"Mr want me to call the police?!" my snapping.
While Delova's hands seemed to clench tightly.
"She is very seductive" replied the man as he pointed at Delova with his chin.
TWOGH!
Delova and I were stunned when the handsome guy let go of his fist against the man.
" Take these shameless people away!" he exclaimed at a group of young men who reflexively dragged the old man who was now sprawled.
I think they're his men.
"Are you okay?" she asked us but with eyes that did not turn away from the beautiful face of Delova who currently looked flat.
"No papa" I said because Delova chose to be quiet.
By the way I remember who they are! It is no mistake that they were opponents of The Vision in a narrow alley some time ago.
"My name is Fander Sanjaya, if you know what Lo is?"
Fander extended his hand to Delova with a smile that I admitted was very, very sweet.
"Curtain! It doesn't matter."
Unexpectedly Delova brushed off Fander's hand, then pulled me away.
"Wait!"
What should I do if the situation is like this?
I saw Fander's hand grab Delova's wrist. As a girl I understand very well, if Fander might fall for Delova.
"Let go or I'm Lo abisin!" gertak Delova's.
Instead of complying, Fander threw a smile.
"Beautiful but fierce. You really are my dream type."
Patience Nadira, This is not a good time to laugh out loud.
"Lo doesn't understand human language apparently!" furious Delova.
He threw Fander's hand, then did something that made me feel suicidal.
"You lesbian couple?!" asked Fander who gasped in surprise to see Delova kiss my lips long ago. Although it is only limited to pasting without the element ******, it is still a shame.
God put me in the ocean.
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