After Met You's

After Met You's
Lover of Pura


"I need your help" chirped Reksa who suddenly made Anna jumped.


"I?" Anna looked up while pointing at her own face.


Instantly they exchanged glances, to make the woman become misbehaved. As fast as lightning he lowered his head back, trying to control the heartbeat that was racing so fast.


"Yes, You. Is there anyone else in this room besides me and you?" tanya Reksa who was only answered with a headband by Anna.


"You know what, what do you do?" tanya Reksa later.


Of course Anna didn't know what to do. He shook his head, giving an answer.


How could I possibly know, while he himself had not said what I should do. You freak!


"Look, can you help me become a pretend lover in front of grandpa?" tanya Reksa who again made the woman in front of him surprised instead of playing.


Anna raised her head, looking at the man before her. "meaning?" ask her with slightly bulging eyes.


With a sense of doubt, Muta finally told Anna about the problem she was facing, although not as detailed as the reality. Reksa recounted that Anna's arrival in the room had left her trapped in a situation she could not resist.


"Then, why should I? Isn't it in this office that you have many employees who are more beautiful and worthy to be your pretend lover?" ask Anna.


"I've made it clear that you came at an inappropriate time. Are my words unclear?" ketus Reksa while staring at the cynical face of Anna.


"Then, is it all my fault?" asked Anna to vent. "I came here, because only to carry out my duties, not intend to disturb or bring new problems for you" he added.


Anna put on an annoyed expression. How not? Mutual statement as if to blame himself. In fact, if anyone is to blame is not he, but the man who had told him to deliver the food directly to the Mutual room, he thought.


"Why don't you just accept Kusuma's grandfather's request about the match, if you yourself do not have a lover? So, you also do not need to bother looking for a lover, right? Moreover, it is only a pretend lover" Anna chapped her lips, then revealed a slight bitter smile.


What does she think I am, so she wants to be her pretend lover? Made a real lover also I will not refuse, really?


Reksa just gawked at Anna's words.


"Damn! Since when has a woman dared to reject me like this?" he swore in his heart. "Have they not been chasing me all this time?" muttered later.


Muta looked more intensely at the woman, then grinned. This woman is quite attractive too, he thought.


"Look, you're pretty close to Grandpa and I think it'll make it easier for me to execute this plan."


Muta slightly loosened the tie on the neck of his shirt. I don't know why he felt the air in his room was hot enough. In fact, the cooling device in the room was already on.


Muta seemed to reach the small remote from the table in front of him, then directed the tiny object to the AC in the room. "You take it easy, I'll give you whatever you ask" he continued, rearranging the temperature in the room.


"including if I ask for your heart?" inner Anna responded.


Ana was only stunned, before she finally responded to the man's statement.


"Sorry, Mr. Mutual. Maybe in your eyes I am just a poor person who has a myriad of limitations. However, I can still meet the needs of my life with the results of my own sweat. You have everything and you can easily get whatever you want with your money, including buying the hearts of others." Anna stared fixedly at the handsome face of –foreign men —which in recent days is enough to make her anxious.


"Sorry, Mr. Mutual. As good as you're looking for another woman, because I can't accept your offer."


Anna got up from her seat, intending to leave the room immediately, although she did not really want to turn down the mutual offer. He just wanted to know how much the man needed his help. After all, this would be a good opportunity for him to get to know a man who from the beginning he greatly admired, but he also did not want to be considered inferior by the man, either, just because it easily accepts the offer.


There was a disappointed look on Reksa's face. Somehow he persuaded Anna to accept his offer to be her pretend lover for one night.


"I'm sorry."


Reksa had not had time to persuade the woman, suddenly Anna had even paid first.


While stepping his legs slowly, unabated to make the woman count in his heart, until right on the count of three, his steps stopped.


"Wait!" call Reksa who managed to stop Anna's steps, when the woman was just about to turn the door knob of the room. "How about you just take this request of mine in return, because I helped you back then?" Muta who had risen from her seat also appeared to approach Anna, then stood behind the woman.


Anna who was still facing towards the door, immediately grinned happily. "Yes! Exactly right! This is what I'm waiting for. Like this, I have no reason to refuse, right?" whispers in the heart. "All right, let's see how strong you are at making me a pretend lover" he muttered again, then he began to turn his body back.


"Geez, Mr. Reksa .. Why do you always surprise me?" said Anna was shocked, when she found Reksa's body standing not far from her front.


Muta looked at Anna so fixedly. "Did I also manage to make your heart beat?" canda Reksa approaches Anna. Of course the action managed to make the woman's cheeks blush.


Feeling that she could no longer control her heartbeat, Anna took a few steps back, avoiding Reksa, whose distance was getting closer. Really, he did not want if Mutsa accidentally heard the turmoil of romance that was fighting in there. It would really drop his pride greatly, if it were until that happened.


Anna still did not understand Mutual's attitude which was inversely proportional to 180 degrees the first time she saw him. Is it really like this mutual genuine attitude towards all women? Her thought.


"okay! I'll accept your offer! But please, stop there!" firmly Anna while raising one hand, when Reksa approached, until he stopped at the door body that made him no longer able to struggle to escape.


Muta smirked happily, then swiftly he stopped the action.


Finally, Anna accepts an offer to become the man's pretend lover. Impressed to be possible, but actually not. Anna did not mind. Not that he does not know himself by not looking at the social status between himself and the Mutual which is clearly very different caste. However, just just want to know how Mutual that he has been adoring. He also did not expect too high, because he was aware of who he was in the eyes of Reksa. After all, he could at least if bound to others because of debt, especially debt. And just think of this as his return to Muta.


"Goody!" exciting Reksa. "If only you had agreed to it, then" he added.


Anna took a long breath. "So, just a pretend lover?" his plain tan immediately got a cynical look from Reksa.


"You want more of that?" ask Reksa.


"No, no, no" replied Anna, who had been unable to see the man's gaze.


"Give me your phone!" reksa's word while raising his palm in front of Anna.


"U-for what?" anna asked confusedly.


"Have it, just give it!" Mutual looks pushy.


With a nervous feeling, Anna reached into her pants pocket, then pulled out her old smart handpone.


Muta immediately grabbed the flat object, then typed several digits of the number on the phone screen.


"It." Mutual thrust the object back to its owner and was immediately grabbed by Anna.


"That's my phone number" Reksa told me. "Please don't ever dare to call that number unless I call you myself first!" his strictness then made Anna wrinkle her face, because she suddenly got such a warning.


After all, who would want to contact him. How dare I.


*****


Different from the days before. Anna was so happy today. Of course today would be a long day for him, as he would meet Mutual back, with the status of being the man's pretend lover. Anna's mind had wandered everywhere. Just imagining it, the woman was already smiling herself indistinctly while rolling on her bed. However, the instant the euphoria made his body suddenly fall to the floor.


"Youww!" screech Anna, then rub her painful forehead.


"Conscious Anna, don't dream most. You just came to be her pretend lover. Remember that!" he said reminding himself by still wiping his forehead which felt a little pained.


Not finished the woman neutralized the pain in her forehead, suddenly the sound of knocking on the door made her realize, then got up from the floor.


"Huh, who is that? Just interrupt!" he said as he moved towards the door, then immediately grabbed the door knob and turned it around.


"Good afternoon, Miss Anna" said a man of about thirty-five who was dressed in a neat all-black outfit.