(Not) My Crown Ruler
068

Morning has entered one third of the night. The handsome athletic man came out of his bedroom with a body that looked fresh after being exposed to bath water.

Louis looked towards the wall clock hanging in one corner of the luxurious residential wall. Seen there the clock has shown at three in the morning. The man then circulated his gaze sweeping to all corners of his apartment room. That place is still deserted. Bik Susi has not arrived. Anisa also did not seem to have come out of her room. Though usually at this hour the soft voice was already flowing melodious wake up his sleep. But why doesn't it exist now? Is it possible that Anisa hasn't woken up?

Louis took a long breath. The man then walked towards the door of Anisa's room.

Geck... Geck... Tock....

"Nis," said the gentle man.

There is no lawfulness.

"Nis, you're not awake yet? This morning," said Louis.

The door was knocked again.

Geck... Geck... Tock....

"Nisa," he said.

There is still no lawfulness. The man took a long breath. He knocked on the door patiently.

"Nis, are you awake yet?" ask Louis again. "Sina,"

Still no legalities. Is it possible that Anisa is still angry with him? Thought the man.

Louis knocked on the door again.

"Nis, you're awake yet, anyway? If you wake up at least answer, Nis. I don't think I know that you're good" Louis said. Again there is no law.

Louis kept calling Anisa's name while trying to open the door even though he knew Anisa must have locked it from the inside.

"Nisa, are you mad at me?" ask Louis. But there is still no validity, until...

Chequek...

The door to the room is open. Anisa appeared from behind the door with a mukena that had wrapped her slim, potbellied body. The woman looked down. His face was not as cheerful as usual.

Louis took a long breath.

"Are you awake?" tanyakanya.

Anisa nodded.

"Yes, come out, yuk. Jamaah," said the man.

Anisa shook her head.

"I'm in my room" said the woman.

Louis was silent for a moment. He took a long breath again. He looked at the woman who now looked down gently.

"You're angry with me?" ask Louis.

Anisa was silent for a moment. Then shook his head.

"Keep why not pray together? Usually we will always do it both," said Louis.

Anisa did not raise her head. "I want to pray alone again" said Anisa.

Louis took another long breath.

"I know you might be disappointed with me. If you still need time alone, that's okay. I'll try to understand." Louis smiled wryly. "Come, gih. Continue your worship. I'm going to go to the room too."

Anisa raised her face for a moment. Staring at that handsome face for a moment, then looking down.

"Sorry" said Anisa.

Louis smiled. "What's wrong" he answered.

Anisa then took a step back. He then closed the door of the room. Leaving Louis still standing at the door.

Louis took a long breath. He understood, Anisa might still need some time to be able to accept all this. This must have been quite a surprise for the woman. Anisa who is already comfortable with Louis must now be exposed to the fact that apparently the man she began to admire was just another person. Louis is not Luke. They have two different people. Although Louis and Anisa had been close for quite a while, but with the revelation of the reality that Louis had been covering up, of course this made Anisa seem to question again, what are Louis and Luke like? What kind of drama is going on between Luke, Louis, and Anisa? Is it true that Louis is a kind-hearted man as he has known all along? Or he's just a guy who likes to play with women just like luke. If Louis was a good man why did he lie all this time? Anisa the village girl who came to the city just for the sake of justice was really confused by the two twin men.

Meanwhile, in a separate place.

A five-star hotel in the city. A graceful woman was seen sitting in front of the large mirror there. Tidying up her clothes and appearance. Polishing her face with make up to look fresh and beautiful.

Yeah, that's Rhea. Betrand's Lover.

The luxurious hotel room looked messy. Some torn cloth splattered there. A pair of women's underwear in a slimy wet condition also loosened up on the floor of the hotel room, mingled with shirts and pants belonging to the man who now looks looking at him haughtily from the top of the crumpled bed.

The man, Luke Edgar Davis, appears to have raised one corner of his lips. He uncovers a blanket covering his innocent body, then gets up from his position. He walked over to the woman who had just spent the night with him without wearing a single piece of cloth.

Rhea who realized Luke's movements then got up, turned around and was about to leave the place. But he had not had time to do it, Luke had moved his hand, resting on the dressing table. Making the slim body is now confined to the sturdy body without clothing it.

"Where are you going?" louis asked softly but sounded annoying in Rhea's ears.

The woman stared intently at the man who had been forcing her to meet him since yesterday. Not only force, but also threaten. Making Rhea could do nothing but obey the will of the man.

"Gue wants to go home!" said Rhea judes.

"God...! How terrible!" luke said as he tried to play the woman's hair, but Rhea rejected the hand.

Luke chuckles.

"Enough, yes! This is the last time we'll see you. Don't bother me anymore. I want to get married!" said Rhea without tenderness.

Luke smiled a bitch.

"Good, dong. It means we're home, right? We can meet more freely. May I play with you and my stupid cousin once in a while" Luke said without sin. Making Rhea even more upset made. He moved his hand pushing his bare chest straight.

"Anj*nk you, yes! Don't be so careless when you talk!" rhea was laughed at by Luke.

"Gue's getting married, Luke. In accordance with our agreement at the beginning of this relationship, our relationship will end after I marry Betrand. Your relationship is a secret, and it will stop after I get married to Betrand!" rhea memgebu said.

"But unfortunately I don't want to!" luke's words made Rhea glare.

"Gue wants to continue this relationship, in front of or behind Betrand. And I won't stop making nyari lo anytime. Because I already enjoy you!" say Luke.

Rhea nyengir's. He was amused at once sick of hearing the man's words.

"Sinting lo!" rhea said while beating the chest of the field of the man.

Luke gripped one slender arm of Rhea. He brought his face closer to the beautiful face of the woman while looking at her sharply.

"I have no choice, my dear. I can always get whatever I want. Now you choose, you want to follow all my will, or I'm going to give permission directly to your girlfriend every time I need you?" luke asked with a horrible look in his eyes.

Rhea shook her head faintly. "Lu don't be crazy, Luke! Why do you always bother me. Why don't you disturb your twin who is now delicious again like that Lo female defender?! He's the one who's been jeblosin lo to prison to get married to that village woman!" rhea said at the end of her sentence.

Luke raised one corner of his lips. "Even to this day I still believe you are the mastermind behind my arrest. Louis is a moron. And you are a snake. So who's more dangerous?" luke asked calmly but horribly.

Rhea was getting angry. He tried to throw his hand out of Luke's hand, but his strength was nothing compared to Luke's.

The man laughed. He grabbed another free arm of Rhea. He brought his face closer to the neck of the woman. Making Rhea was rebellious but in vain.

"Why do you want to do something?! Release me!!!" pekik Rhea while trying to rebel. Luke doesn't care. He forced his face closer to the woman's neck. The man then took a sip at one corner of the neck. Rhea hissing. A red stain formed very clearly there.

Luke releases Rhea's hand. He retreated, rubbing the area around his mouth while looking mischievously at Rhea who looked wrathful. The man then moved his hand, trying to touch the red stain of his work with a smile full of satisfaction, but Rhea rejected his hand.

"My possession!" said proud.

Rhea stared hatefully at Luke. He's really fed up with that bastard*n guy.

"Anj*nk!" said the woman cursed.

Luke chuckles. He turned his body. Passed away to the bathroom whistling. Rhea now appears to be turning around. Staring at the mirror that displayed her reflection with a red stain on her neck.

Rhea. How he hid the stain. It would be very dangerous if Betrand saw it.

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