Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 78

"Yoooooi dong, Ci. ekye can't wait to makeover, Chiaaaa." Persuade Baby.

Cia was still silent, indeed what Devan said earlier had a point. If he comes to Loli's birthday show with an ordinary appearance, surely Loli will mock and laugh at him like in the classroom earlier, he did not want the incident to happen.

Cia glanced at that sexy pretentious face that emanated from Baby. Does Cia need to comply with Devan's request? But seeing the appearance of Baby with menor make up like that it feels very doubtful.

Honestly, Cia was very doubtful. Cia embarrassed if the baby makeup results do the same as make up menor on Baby's face.

"Ci!" call Devan again.

Cia turned to look at Devan with a doubtful look.

Now Cia doesn't know what to do. Does Cia have to refuse? But that's impossible. Devan will definitely force her, especially Baby who is now waiting in front of the makeup mirror.

"Ci, you want to, right?" ask Devan.

Cia glanced at Devan who was still pointing the chair towards Cia.

Cia took a deep breath and slowly exhaled from the tip of her lips then slowly Cia nodded her head making Devan smile.

"Yes, I wait outside, well I take the bike in the workshop," said Devan then stepped out of the room.

Cia silently looked at Devan who was now stepping far away and disappeared from the entrance of the room.

Cia breathed a heavy breath. Hopefully this is the right decision that Cia has ever made. It's all in Baby's hands.

"Cia!" call Baby.

Cia turned to look at Baby who was holding a black dress.

"This cake!" whisper Baby.

The touch of a makeup sponge touches the soft skin of Cia's face that has been given foundation in the smooth skin of Cia's face.

Baby pulls Cia's eyelid slowly and then brings the softlens black with a large size towards the eyeball Cia.

"Eh, what's that?!!!" cia shouted quickly while pushing Baby's wrist.

"It's softlens let Cia's eyes mhakin syulalalala."

"Ah don't want ah!!! Where is so big again, where does it fit?"

"Make kleeeeees." Baby glares.

Cia took a deep breath. This time Cia was afraid, the article Cia never used softlens before.

"Don't move his eyes, Ci!" baby's leech is upset when Baby's eyeball moves left and right when Baby tries to insert the lens into Cia's eyeball.

"Gue's scared!"

"Well detained dong, Ci!" Upset Baby.

"Well I'm afraid of Bencong!!!"

"Yeahah!!! Please, Ciaaa!!!" baby Screams.

"Ok, I take a breath!"

"Em" said Baby staring at Cia who now let out air repeatedly from the tip of her lips.

"Yahoo!!!" Cia screams as the softlens touch her eyeballs.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Baby's upset.

"Have you entered yet?" Look at Cia worried.

"What's Ciiii?!!! Ahhhhhh!!! The contact is still on Baby's finger."

"That's really dong, By!" cia said annoyed while putting on a sad face.

"Try again !" Baby said annoyed.

Baby pulls back slowly Cia's eyelids trying to insert the softlens into Cia's eyes.

"Yahoo!!!" scream Cia.

"That's a masyukkkkkk," Baby said with excitement.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

"Switch the seabar dong! It's like that's thyu." Baby smiled again as he flicked his fingers towards Cia's eyes.

"Loooooooooo!!!" Cia's crying broke.

"Oh bikeeeeeeees and aaah!!! Don't cry dong, chwiiiii! The foundation is thuuu," Baby said, upset as he stomped his feet. 

The black eyebrow pencil polish touches the eyebrow surface following the curved line of Cia's black eyebrows.

Baby takes the mascara out of his suitcase and turns it around intending to open it while looking at Cia who appears to put a scared face in front of the mirror.

"What?" cia asked quickly while pushing Baby's hand holding the mascara.

"It's mascara!" Baby glares.

"That's gonna be flanked?"

"Aduuuuhhh Ampung deh ah!!! Ciaaaaaa diem!" baby's grumpy.

Cia fell silent then bit her lower lip.

The black mascara comb appears to comb Cia's eyelashes up to make Cia's eyelashes look more black, long and pliable. not to forget also the lashes under the eyes Cia combed down.

Blush polish on the cheeks and pink listip touching Cia's small lips.

Baby is indeed an expert in the nappy up section, especially with Cia who does have a beautiful face so Baby does not need to use a lot of polish there.

"Well done," Baby said, closing the suitcase.

Cia looked up at her face in the mirror.

Whatisthis?

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"Where is Cia?" devan asked irritatedly while sitting on the black motorcycle seat.

This time Devan no longer use the old red motor belonging to doctor Joseph who always screams and emits smoke every time it is turned on.

Devan doesn't want Cia's friends to laugh at Cia just because of the butut bike they took to the birthday party.

Devan looked at his face in the rearview mirror of the motor then glanced at the middle of his hair that looked very oily, Devan was able to feel the oil flowing in his scalp.

"It's crazy ugly" said Devan, staring at his face in the rear-view mirror.

"My appearance is like this?" devan's comment again.

"Ceo Boss!!!" yell and call someone while running from a road over a paved road that looks crowded.

Devan turned to look at Deon who was now running while carrying a red box-shaped gift.

"Boss... boss Ceo!" said Deon ngosan while sticking the gift.

"What is this?" tanya Devan grabbed the gift.

"Say that Adam is the boss's hijab."

"Hijab?" ask Devan in surprise.

"Yes the boss."

"Hijab skirt?"

"Said Adam to turn to the boss."

Devan nodded and put the gift into the trunk of his motorcycle.

"Masi's shop is safe, isn't it, Deon?"

"Still, boss."

"The contours."

"Still alive, boss," Deon replied innocently.

Devan exhaled heavily making Deon astonished.

"Why boss?" ask Deon.

"I mean his mechanic's still safe? Is there still everything?"

"O Adam has no boss."

"Where is Adam?" Look Devan in wonder.

"I don't know the boss, he went with Haikal."

"I can go."

"And Adam had the boss's feet" Deon replied innocently.

Devan let out a heavy breath as he smacked his lips after hearing Deon's reply.

"It's already there!"

"I'm saying goodbye, dad, boss."

"Em" said Devan.

Devan sat back in his big motorcycle seat waiting for the cia who did not come out of the house. What if women are wearing make up .

You females!

"Van!" call someone from behind Devan.

Devan furrowed his brows when that unorthodox voice sounded calling out to him, it was Cia.

Devan turned his head then looked at Cia who was now stepping towards him making Devan wide.