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Episode 89's. Keive's Request

At exactly 7. Andrea seemed to wander into hotel H while smiling. A short dress over the knee with a black low collar is attached to the body. His dress repeatedly floated and or unfolded every step of his foot. Wal the results of Andrea's appearance successfully sucked the attention of everyone who was there.

Andrea's eyes seemed deftly sweeping every corner of the hotel lobby that looked crowded. From the way he looked, it was clear that he was looking for someone. And that person is none other than Keive or who Andrea knows as Ansal.

"Can you help me, ma'am?" ask a man in uniform.

Judging from his uniform, of course he is one of the employees at the hotel.

"I have an appointment with a friend here. Can I wait a minute?"

"Of course, Madam. Ordering a drink"

"No. Thanks..."

"Then excuse me, ma'am." said the man just before he passed.

Andrea's eyes went back around the room. His heart began to break. He's restless. His hand again took out a small note from inside his handbag. A note that Keive gave this afternoon at Cafe B.

"According to this note, I was right. This hotel is what I mean. Ah, stupid me. Why don't I ask for her contact number." Andrea Inner.

Almost upset enveloped Andrea's heart, when a man approached her. His stature is tall and handsome.

"Sorry, Madam. Mr. Ansal is waiting for Madam in lounge H" the man said.

Andrea looked at the man for a moment. His gaze seemed to be looking for justification for the man's words.

"Why didn't Mr Ansal pick me up?" andrea was upset.

The smiling man got Andrea's response. Then, his hand grabbed a flat object from behind the black blazer he was wearing. Soon his eyes looked at the numbers on the contact feature on his phone.

For a moment the flat object shimmered when it was connected to someone on the other end of the phone.

"Please, Madam." said the man while thrusting the glowing phone.

Once again Andrea's eyes looked at the man. Of course he became a gambit over the man's behavior.

"Mr Ansal..."

"Ah, why didn't you say it earlier." said Andrea, grabbing the phone from the man's hand.

"Hallo.." said Andrea sweetly.

"I don't like to wait long, An. Hurry up." said someone on the other end of the phone who was none other than Keive.

"Y-yes. I'll be heading to the lounge soon" Andrea said slightly.

Andrea breathed a sigh of relief. He also returned the phone to the man who had been standing in front of him.

"Let's take Madam, I'll take her..."

Andrea moved from her seat and sailed towards the place Keive meant. Fast enough steps to almost accompany the steps of Rauf who is Keive's personal assistant.

"Please, madam." said Rauf as he turned the doorknob of a room.

In the dimness, Keive seemed to sit perfectly on a red-colored sofa. He sat up a little leaning. His feet were above the other feet. Seeing Andrea's presence, Keive straightened her body and lowered her legs. With a slight smile he let Andrea sit down. Along with that a waitress came with a drink ordered Keive. Also some snacks.

"Why did Ansal treat me like this? Has he been interested in me? Ah, I have to find out.." Andrea's inner.

"Repeated.." take Keive when the drink has been poured.

"Cheers....!" say both almost simultaneously.

"Yourself, Andrea. Are we friends now?"

"Of course.."

"Goodle. I'm glad to hear it..."

"What does Ansal really mean...? Is this just a game? Ah, no way.." Andrea's inner war.

"Then can you accompany me tonight?"

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"Am I saying that too early? Is my charm not intoxicating it yet? Ah, fuck...!' inner Keive.

"I'm sorry if I said it so quickly and suddenly. Honestly, I feel like we clicked when we first met. And my heart says so." said Keive.

"Ah, fuck. Why is he so outspoken? But this seems to be my chance to master it. Apparently my charm caught his attention. Ah, but what is this feeling? Why is my heart so hard. A feeling I never get when I'm with any man. Be it my old husband, or Ryu, even Mirza Adyatma. Did I fall for him? Ah, really shit...!" inner Andrea.

"Andrea.." said Keive resuscitated Andrea from her daydream.

"Ah, yes...Ans. What's up?" andrea gagu.

"Will you accompany me tonight?"

"of course. But what does it mean to accompany you like?" said Andrea while sipping out her drink.

"Follow me." said Keive as he grabbed Andrea's hand and took her along in his step.

"Wait.." said Andrea, putting a glass on the table in a hurry.

"Ans.wait a minute. Don't be too fast" said Andrea a little spoiled.

Heart ripples. Really rippling. There was a sense that made him so happy when Keive or Ansal held his hand and took it and followed in his footsteps. Andrea was completely washed away. His heart had chosen Ans to occupy him immediately.

"Where did Ans take me? It's almost in the lobby. Do you want to change hotels? Waw..I can't imagine how warm Ansal's hold on my body is. It's gonna be so much fun. Hiiii.." Inner Andrea.

"No, Andrea. Not in the hotel room you were with me. I'm not that dirty.." Inner Keive.

Keive opened the door to Andrea's luxury car. Getting such treatment Andrea's face looked flushed. Heart ripples. There were flowers blooming in the beginning to fill his heart. His heart praised every treatment Keive though simple, but still feels sweet for Andrea. And now in just two days, love poems began to fly filling Andrea's heart and mind. All the troughs of unification, from the eyes down to the heart.

Shortly after, Keive's luxury car was already driving in the middle of the still-crowded road. The sound of the engine roar had become the center of attention of anyone who passed through it.

"Based on the show-offer." said a man whose vehicle had just been driven by Keive.

He said annoyed. But secularly when there was a slight smile embroidered on his lips. That man is none other than Mirza Adyatma. The figure of a successful young entrepreneur today. Next to her sat a beautiful woman who was staring at Mirza's face.

"Would you look at me like that...?"

"I'm confused. What exactly is my handsome husband feeling? Upset or happy?"

"Both.both, baby"

"I mean..?"

"I'm upset that there are people who dare to pass me in this way. But I'm happy to know who owns the car..."

"Who is he? I'm curious...."

"Keive is on a mission from me. Do you know who he's traveling with?"

"Who..?"

"Andrea..."

"Sister means..."

"Yes, honey. Don't understand it yet...?"

"Is this related to Ryu's sister?"

"That's fine." said Mirza.

His hand plucked Arumi's nose until the 150 cm woman rounded her eyes perfectly. Next to her hand, Mirza's hand was still plucking her nose.

"It hurts, sister.." complained Arumi.

"Haha....Excuse me. I'm treating ya?" mirza said as she slightly brought her face closer and moved her lips slightly.

"What the hell, sister." said Arumi while rejecting Mirza's body.

"I don't see it, ma'am." said Elvano, who has kept a smile since, although he remains focused on the road, because the control of the car is on him.

"Haha.." Mirza laughs.