Beautiful Thief And The King
The Prestige That is So High

The realization of the puzzle made Freya's mission in searching for the existence of her father began to find a bright spot even though she did not know where the mummified replica of king Tutankhamun was located because the replica was spread around the world. This was the biggest problem for Freya because she could not go to the museum one by one to check the numbers on the replica of the mummy.

Freya is busy with her laptop device, she is checking out the museum in London. It is possible that the Egyptian king's mummified replica is in a museum other than the British museum so he should have a good look at it before he leaves the city.

I don't know how long Freya has been looking for but information about the existence of the replica of the mummy is not easy to get because there is no information about it. Freya had even yawned a few times because the time had already shown eleven o'clock at night.

Norman who had just come out of the bathroom shook his head to see Freya who was still unfinished. Norman got on the bed and approached Freya. Freya turned away for a moment then she returned busy with her laptop device.

"Hey, aren't you tired?" norman asked as she played her hand over Freya's thigh.

"A little while, Norman. I haven't found any leads!" Freya.

"But it's night, Freya. You're tired even if you deny it's better to get some rest!"

"Don't bother me, go to bed first!"

"Freya!" Norman closed the laptop on Freya's lap suddenly. Freya was surprised especially Norman got rid of Freya's laptop and put it on the table on his side.

"Norman, I told you not to bother me!" freya shouted annoyed.

"I just want you to rest, don't push yourself!"

"I'm done soon so don't bother!" Freya crawls past Norman's lap to get her laptop back.

"No!" Norman pulled Freya by the waist and pulled her to lie down. Freya yells, she tries to rebel and beat Norman for bothering her but the man doesn't care even Freya's body has been clamped down and hugged tightly.

"Take me off, Norman!" freya Pinta. He tried to rebel but the power of Norman he could not defeat.

"Freya, you can do it tomorrow so get some rest!" Norman calmed Freya down by gently rubbing her head and kissing her forehead.

"I've got the lead, Norman. So I have to find the existence of a ninth mummy that's out of nowhere!"

"I know you must have been impatient to find the stone before the people who wanted it knew of the stone's existence but believe me, I'm sure if they knew the clue as you do, like you do, nor will they find it so easily let alone the mummified replicas scattered all over the world."

"But I don't want to waste time!" Freya.

"I know but what can you find? It's late at night, don't get sick and then you can't do anything. Tomorrow you can find out where the replica is scattered and after you know tell me."

"What did I tell you? What can you do?"

"Trust me, Freya. I'll help you find the ninth mummy you're looking for so tell me."

"Don't brag!" Freya hit Norman on the shoulder, but he no longer rebelled.

"Didn't you trust me?" norman's hands were unceasingly rubbing Freya's back. Although Freya does not know who she is but she wants Freya to trust herself and leave it to her but the answer given by Freya actually makes her smile thinly.

"Of course I don't believe it. You're dodging a loan shark that's chasing you incessantly then how can you help me?"

"I'm really going to help, so trust me!"

"No, I don't believe it. Looking for the existence of the ninth mummy requires a lot of money then how did you find it? You yourself have no money, you owe a lot so don't be a big ass. If you're someone with power, then I won't hesitate!"

"Well, I'll assume if you let me and trust me in this matter" Norman said.

"As far as you go!" Freya. He was lazy to argue, though, after all, he knew Norman couldn't help him, and he was sure that he wouldn't be able to visit museums around the world in search of the ninth mummy.

"If so, then rest. If you don't want to and are still busy then I'll pull you up and pounce on you until you're exhausted and want to rest!"

"Cerewet, I've been lying here so there's no need to threaten!" freya was upset.

"Good, now rest and remember one thing, we've become partners in everything so you're not alone anymore. I'm there to help you and you can't refuse because you've implicated me!"

"I know, I know what you mean but I also know what you have so I can't possibly ask you to do the impossible."

"Well, there's no need to talk about it anymore that I'm sure I'll help you!"

"Thank you," Freya hugged Norman tightly and closed her eyes. Not bad, the mission in finding the whereabouts of his father is there to help when the night is there that accompanies sleep. Some hugged and warmed her body. At least he was no longer alone even though he knew they would not be like that forever. He had to be grateful for their accidental meeting that had involved Norman but because of that meeting he had a colleague so that he was not alone.

I don't know why he wanted to know where Norman went this morning. It might not be his business, but he was very curious. It doesn't seem like a problem that he asked that. Rather than being curious so as to make him unable to sleep better he immediately asked and he hoped Norman did not misinterpret his curiosity.

"Say, what do you want to know?" Norman kissed Freya on the forehead. His hand that had stopped earlier again stroked Freya's hair and moved to Freya's shoulder and moved there

"Ta-Tadi morning," Freya got nervous.

"Hm?" Norman kissed Freya's face nonstop. Freya's heart was pounding, she could actually misinterpret the gentle demeanor displayed by the man.

"What happened this morning?" norman asked because Freya did not continue her words.

"Ta-So this morning you went where?" now he dared to ask.

"So morning?" Norman pretended not to understand.

"Yes, where are you going? Why leave me alone and why not wake me up?"

"Well, don't you not care about me, Freya? I still remember if you didn't want to see me but why did you want to know where I was going?"

"Cerewet, if you don't want to answer yes already!" Freya turned around in annoyance. A pillow was taken and placed on the back so that Norman could approach him. Norman smiled, pillows removed and Freya hugged from behind. Freya smiled faintly, yet she again put on a pouting face.

"Don't come near me, sleep somewhere else!" Freya sok.

"You really have quite a high prestige, Freya!"

"Of course, do you mind?" Freya is still with her ego.

"Of course not, I'd rather be with a hypocritical woman like yourself!"

"What does that mean?" Freya was nervous.

"Why are you so nervous? Don't misinterpret what I'm saying and don't say you're pounding because of what I said!"

"Who's pounding? Get rid of your hands!" Freya hit Norman's arm coiled around her body.

"Alright, you're not pounding!" a woman with such high prestige.

"Yes, I'm going to sleep. Lazy talking to you too long!" Freya had closed her eyes even though she really wanted to know where Noman was going.

Norman's hand was busy rubbing Freya's arm, his lips were busy kissing the back of her neck. Both of Freya's eyes were closed, Freya enjoyed the kiss Norman gave her and the rubbing of her hand.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm just looking for a breath of fresh air!" said Norman.

"I don't care!" freya said, pretending.

"Well, if so!" Norman let go of his embrace and turned around. A pillow was taken for hugging. Freya turned and grumbled because Norman did not hug her anymore. It felt like he wanted to pull Norman's hand into his arms, but he didn't because of prestige.

Freya cursed in her heart and could not sleep. He turns around and kicks Norman away from him, but he does so to let Norman know what he wants.

"Don't kick me!" said Norman.

"Where to go far!" Freya still kicks.

"I'll sleep on the couch!" Norman grabbed a pillow and was about to get off the bed but Freya jumped at him.

"You are forbidden to go anywhere!" Freya.

"Ck, really what you do is not the same as what you say. Why don't you come straight if you want me to hug!" Norman lies down and pulls Freya to lie down together.

"I don't!"

"Sttt!" Norman had already silenced Freya's chatty mouth with a kiss.

"Still protesting?"

"Thick!" this time it was Freya who kissed Norman's lips.

After a bit of a prestige fight in the end they slept together like the previous nights and Freya was swept in Norman's arms and he looked satisfied because of what he wanted he could get.