ALITA'S SECRET
Chapter 5

The sunlight hit and woke up the handsome widower who was asleep without clothes.

He jolted to remember what happened last night and was sure it wasn't a dream.

"Who slept with me last night?"

He can't forget his hot romance last night, with a woman he can't see clearly.

After a long time of not touching women, his passion is satisfied with the mysterious woman who comes to his room.

Even the rest of her romance was clearly visible, there were traces of lipstick straws all over her body. The woman was wild once to make Arkan lose control and vent his pent-up desire.

Meanwhile Alita had prepared breakfast and was sweeping the living room.

Arkan shows up in the dining room and sees Alita cleaning the house.

Arkan's eyes narrowed to see Alita's less pleasing appearance. Wearing shabby sweatshirts that have faded in color. His knee-length black skirt was unsightly because it was so dull.

Her hair was shaved all around. Plain face without powder let alone lipstick.

"Good morning, sir." Sapa Alita, remembering last night she had a nightmare and hugged Arkan, she was scared all night.

Afraid of Arkan getting angry and firing him already dares to be brazen.

Arkan sat down for breakfast.

"Sir, sorry last night, I was presumptuous to hug Master," said Alita timidly.

Arkan's eyes narrowed. "You're dreaming?"

Alita nodded slowly. "I'm having a nightmare, sir. That's why I'm afraid."

Arkan looked at her suspiciously. "You went to my room last night?"

Alita shook her head innocently. "I'm going to sleep, sir."

There's no way she's Alita, her mind. Alita is so shabby and pale. Even the scent of his body only smelled eucalyptus oil.

Unlike the woman who made love to him last night, so sexy and thick makeup. The smell of his body was so intoxicating.

Arkan tried to shake that thought. Alita was too innocent even just because she hugged him, the girl was scared to apologize.

Without asking any more, Arkan ate the prepared vegetable omelet.

Hmm. Alita's cooking is always delicious, her inner self.

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Alita continued sweeping. He remembered last night a nightmare of the past he could not forget.

He has no strength to face.

Because he has a great fear, that fear of the past will be repeated.

He has no one who loves him.

Continuing to hide from the pursuit of Mr. Burhan made him tired and wanted to end his life.

But there was a voice always ringing in his head when he wanted to try to kill himself.

"Finish your business first, and you may die."

If he still thinks sane, he should not waste his life as long as he is able to survive.

But the power from where he knows nothing.

"Alita.." call Arkan.

Alita put the duster down. "Yes, sir."

"Now you go to the warehouse. Take all the photos and stuff that I told you to do. Take it back to burn."

"Good sir." Alita was quick and did what she was told.

Before long, Arkan followed to the backyard and saw Alita had prepared a large barrel.

"It's Mr."

Arkan opens the cardboard and starts throwing all the photos of Lanni in a barrel. And all the rest of the stuff.

Once taking wedding photos with family, Alita was stifled by looking at wedding photos.

Alita suddenly tense. "Ne is okay, sir. Is this a family photo?"

Arkan snorted loudly. "No. They're not my family anymore. Quickly throw it away."

"Yes, sir." Alita threw away the photo and poured gasoline.

Arkan pulled out a match and burned everything related to Lanni, not remaining.

He really wanted to remove that woman from his life.

Only Alita gets agitated, but tries to be covered up.

"I want to swim. Bring me a towel." Arkan headed for the pool next to the house.

Alita heads to Arkan's room to get a towel. Mind raging.

"Why is there him? Then, he knows Mr Arkan? Why did I see him again??"

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Why did I think of a woman last night? Inner Arkan was agitated.

He swam trying to get rid of that thought.

The woman's touch really made her miserable every time.

It felt so amazing that for so long he did not feel the touch of a woman.

But no one entered his house at that time, security and CCTV have proven.

The only one in the house was Alita. But the figure of the woman who spent the night with him was definitely not Alita. His figure is very different.

So sexy flirting. Not as shabby as his new ART.

Initially Arkan thought he was hallucinating or dreaming of making love. But there is plenty of evidence to suggest it was not a dream.

The scar of lipstick splattered on her body because the woman was so wild.

Even he felt the release of desire many times, feeling very real.

"Sir..."

That hoarse voice broke Arkan's daydream.

Arkan swam to the edge seeing Alita standing holding a towel and HP.

"What's wrong?"

"Mister HP beeps."

Arkan came out of the pool wearing only swim pants to make Alita look down reluctant to see her boss bare chest showing her charming abdominal muscles.

Arkan took a towel and wiped his face and hands.

Alita rushes aside because Arkan wants to answer the phone.

"Hello, um,.."

"Why do you have a Gini holiday? At home?" Ask Firas, his assistant and best friend since childhood.

"Yes I'm at home. Abis swims. Why?"

"Main golf yuk? Mr. Jason just came to Indonesia, bring his daughter."

"Continue?"

"Yeah I'm on a mission to find a soul mate for my best friend plus my boss."

Arkan speechless. Rather than he going crazy at home thinking of a mysterious woman who doesn't know who, he better have fun.

"OKAY. I'll get ready first."

"That's dong. In half an hour I'll pick you up."

He disconnects the phone and sips the tomato juice Alita provided at the table.

After that he went to the room to prepare to leave.

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