AVARICIOUS
CHAPTER 50. Not the Honeymoon

Clara's eyes rounded perfectly when she saw the Hotel ordered by Rabbani so very beautiful. Both eyes stared wildly around the place, “Excellent!” clara was amazed.

“What do you like?” rabbani asked, turning to the right side, where Clara was still standing with a face filled with admiration.

Clara nodded.

“Let's come in,” take Rabbani to bring Clara's suitcase.

Realizing that Rabbani had already walked ahead of him, Clara also ran along while saying, “Wait for tu-”

Rabbani's footsteps stopped, his gloomy gaze glanced back, “What did you say?”

Clara immediately approached, slowly taking the suitcase from Rabbani's hand. But Rabbani tightened his hand. Clara grinned, trying to restore Rabbani's handsome face while saying, “Ma-I mean, don't walk too fast. If I lose your footstep how?”

“One more time you say like that, I will auction, you!” threaten Rabbani with a serious face, a flat voice.

Glacier!!

Clara slowly swallowed her saliva. His body now stood upright, a fake smile he displayed in front of Rabbani.

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✨5 minutes later✨

Clara and Rabbani stand like statues inside the hotel room. Both eyes are perfectly rounded to see a large bed with the feel of a honeymoon. Rabbani's right eyebrow rose, as if he was very upset after seeing his order was not as expected. The reason the order was not as expected was because there was a wealthy lady browning some rooms there. As an apology from the owner, Rabbani's room was decorated in such a way.

Not wanting to regret everything for too long, Rabbani tried to break the silence. Rabbani pointed his index finger in all directions, “A-I will go to take a shower first,” Rabbani stepped both feet close to the closet, put some of his belongings so as not to fall apart.

While Clara was still standing on the spot, staring at the hotel seemed extreme to him. Not just the honeymoon decorations, but there are some wipes, and plus-plus nightgowns on the bed as an apology gift.

‘It is also not true that this makes the decoration. It was clear to book two rooms, instead of one room. It has been said not a husband/wife pair, the room is even made like a person who will do hot activities. I think this room is wrong.’

Clara walked over to Rabbani, “I think there's something wrong with..”.

Clara's remarks came to a halt as Rabbani showed evidence of orders regarding the hotel room. Slowly he stood up, right hand patted Clara's left shoulder, “No need to regret. Just enjoy this mistake,” Rabbani immediately steps away near the window. Both hands revealed the curtain cloth. The view is quite beautiful, panoramic view in Imerovigli, Santorini.

Clara immediately ran closer to the window, the face she put on the window glass, “Wah. Is this Greek?”

Rabbani glanced with a flat face, “No! This is the North Pole.”

With his confidence Clara said, “It should be so very beautiful. Turns out this is the North Pole.”

Rabbani scooped his face, “Punish the sin of your servant yes, Allah!” Rabbani turned around, the index finger of the right hand pointed at the door, “I'll have a meeting tonight with some collectors. Don't you want to go for a walk?”

Clara nodded like a child.

Rabbani and Clara are now walking around the hotel. How surprised Clara when she saw the hotel is equipped with SPA facilities, and fitness center.

Clara looked up, “Is all that free?” ask plain Clara.

“If expensive is not necessary. Let's see the others,” invite Clara turned to pull Rabbani's hand, take him to go around to other places.

Rabbani continued to tour all corners of the hotel. Until both of their legs were tired and stopped at the edge of the pool. Clara's eyes are perfectly rounded when she sees a swimming pool with water so clear.

When Rabbani and Clara were sitting casually on one of the seats on the edge of the pool. Come a man wearing a beach dress shirt, white shorts. A tall man, and a handsome face were now standing beside Clara. A sweet smile she displayed seeing Clara and also Rabbani. “Hi lord Rabbani!” greet the young man.

“Mr Rendra,” sahut Rabbani politely, right hand stalling, “How are you?” ask Rabbani politely.

“Baik” Rendra releases Rabbani's hand grip, turns his right hand towards Clara, “What this woman is your lover?”

“No. She is a relative, her name is Clara,” sahut Rabbani told Rendra.

Rendra walked up to Rabbani, his lips close to Rabbani's left earlobe and said, “Be careful. This woman is a mistress. His style is also very shrewd in bed, so many men are after him.”

Rabbani immediately distanced himself from Rendra, his calm looking face now turned gloomy looking at Rendra's face, “What do you mean by saying?”

Rendra picks up an object from inside her pants pocket, showing some warm video of Clara. Rabbani's blood seemed to boil when he saw the video in play. His right hand immediately took out a flat object belonging to Rendra, and threw it into the pool.

Byur!!

“Why did you throw away my phone?”

Rendra ran towards the edge of the pool, and threw her body inside.

Byur!!!

A gloomy gaze led to the pool, seeing Rendra already floating on the water with her right hand holding her dead cell phone. Rabbani pulled out his business card from his wallet, put it on a table near the pool, “If you need money just say it. There is no need to show some evidence of the disgrace of others. I don't like humans like you living on this Earth. If I could make you disappear forever on this Earth, then I would do it right now. But unfortunately I'm not you! Man.... lowly,” Rabbani turned around, right hand immediately grasped Clara's left wrist, “No need to ask me anything about this, please,” said Rabbani so that Clara does not ask about anything about his actions because he is currently upset.

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💫AT 19: 30 MALAM💫

Rabbani was standing in the middle of the party room filled with several invited guests. Rabbani's right hand was holding a glass of wine, while Clara was in front of the dish table, her eyes staring one by one the healthy menu looked strangely presented on the table.

“What is this good for?” tanya Clara uses Indonesian to the servants.

The servant raised both shoulders as if he did not understand the meaning of Clara's question.

A man in a black suit approached Clara, his fingers gently touching the back of the dress slightly open, “Did you enjoy it?” the man asked, and he was Rendra.

Clara immediately turned around, she brushed off Rendra's friendly hand, “Keep your hand away from me!” firmly Clara.

Rendra held onto Clara's chin, making their breaths reconnect with each other. Rendra slipped her right hand on Clara's waist, making Clara's body stick to Rendra's body, “Have you forgotten about our relationship?”

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