Complicated Mission
I Love You

"I want to hear a little honesty from your mouth, Rachel. Is there love in your heart for me?" alarick's question made Rychelle's heartbeat erratic.

"Mr." call Rychelle while adjusting her breathing due to Alarick's position getting closer to her.

"We're not in the office. Can you not call me by another name?" pinta Alarick's.

"Sister."

"Is there anything else?"

"M-gold."

"I love to hear it, Rachel. Now say it honestly. I beg you." ask Alarick earnestly.

"M-mas Arick, I-I ..."

"Tell Rachel, I beg you." urged Arick who heard Rachel stammering.

"I don't want to be an actor, Mas." said Rachel.

"I don't like your answer this time Rachel. And I really don't like it." said Alarick, removing his hand from Rychelle's chin.

Such a deep disappointment now enveloped Alarick's feelings for what Rachel had just said.

"But this time I spoke honestly, Mom. I can't possibly hurt the feelings of so many people around you" Rachel said loudly.

"And now you've hurt my feelings. You know, Rachel. Even I'm ready to live with you in clothes like this."

"But my life could just drift if Mas Arick still insisted on choosing me. Did not the slightest thing not cross your mind, Mas?" ask Rachel.

Alarick is silent. What Rachel said was true. People who are now around him will certainly justify all means so that he continues to follow the rules that have been agreed for a long time.

"I don't know you very well, Mas Arick. But so far I admire you a lot. However, I didn't expect to have you at all because it was impossible for me" Rychelle said, looking at Alarick.

Alarick took a rough breath and started running his car. The two are both silent until Alarick's car stops in front of the gate of Rychelle's house.

"Thank you for today" Rychelle said. "Tomorrow afternoon I will come to teach the children there." he said again and only answered with deheman by Alarick

As Rychelle was about to open the car door, her hand was held back by Alarick. "Rachel, I want us to stay close like this." Alarick said.

"I will keep our closeness in front of everyone. At least let me feel this comfort for a little while."

Rachel smiled and agreed. Nodding Rychelle this time made Alarick pull Rychelle's hand and kiss her back.

Rychelle was speechless as she swallowed her rough saliva. There was like an electric shock that spread through his hands towards his chest that continued to pound.

"Anything is impossible, I still hope to someday marry you, Rachel. I'm sure God will surely listen to my prayers and hopes." Alarick said as he rubbed Rachel's cheeks that began to blush.

"I love you, Rachel. Have a good rest." said Alarick, throwing his most beautiful smile.

"Mmm, thanks again to Mas Arick." Rychelle said.

"Thank you very much dong. Time is just that."

"Emm, I'll treat you tomorrow. How's it?"

Alarick shook his head. "No, Rachel. Thank you here." Alarick pointed towards his left cheek.

The blush! rachel's face turned red when she understood what Alarick was really asking for.

"Do it, now Rachel. Do you want to thank me here?" asked Alarick who this time pointed towards his lips.

"Mas Arick don't fuck around."

"Will you or I do it?" alarick's bargaining makes Rychelle finally relented.

He was afraid that Alarick would do it longer and everywhere.

"I did" said Rychelle. "But Mas Arick blindfolded dong." pinta Rychelle.

Alarick instantly closed his eyes and waited for Rychelle's lips to land smoothly on his cheek. Slowly Rychelle approached towards Alarick and a little more of her lips landed on Alarick's left cheek.

Unfortunately, Alarick quickly turned his head to make his lips first land on Rychelle's lips.

Rychelle's breath sounded very sexy in Alarick's ears and made Alarick pull the nape of Rychelle's neck and deepen the kiss. The two now reciprocate with each other until Rychelle begins to let go first.

"Thank you for your honesty this time, Rachel. I'm saying yes."

"Be careful at home" said Rychelle, exiting Alarick's car.

Alarick leaves Rychelle's house and Rychelle enters the house.

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After Rychelle cleaned her body and changed her clothes, she immediately put herself on the bed.

His hands kept on his own lips while closing his eyes remembering when Alarick outwitted himself and landed his lips until they both held each other in arms.

'Is it so beautiful to be in love? I did not expect to be loved at all by the CEO of Bank One Point.' Rychelle murmured in his heart while covering his face.

"I love you too, Mas Arick." said Rychelle slowly as she kept remembering the time she was with Arick.

'I was amazed by Mas Arick. Especially when it turns out that the social soul is very high. Udah saucy, cool, secretly he's also attentive. I can't imagine, what if he wasn't there?' inner Rychelle.

Deep down he was truly grateful to have met Alarick at such a crucial moment. Although while in the office Rychelle had a mess because of Alarick's attitude, but he did not bother about it because now Alarick was warm again.

"He's a real chameleon. Cepet really changed color. Sometimes the color makes adem and cool like green leaves. But sometimes the color is gloomy like a grave atmosphere" Rychelle said while chuckling to himself.

Just engrossed in thinking about Arick, Rychelle's phone rang and it seemed that her brother's name was contacting her.

"Oh my goodness, I forgot that my sister is now following the delivery car." Rychelle muttered as she patted her eel.

"Hello brother."

"..."

"Rychelle is home. Everything's secure. It's a good thing Mas Arick helped Rychelle."

"..."

"Ooh, not not. I mean Mr. Alarick's. My boss is in the office."

"..."

"okay-okay. Later I will give news to Citra."

After her call was interrupted, Rychelle went straight to her sister-in-law and conveyed Rychand's message that this time she did not go home because there was a task that must be carried out immediately.

Rychelle told Citra what happened to her today. Starting from his discovery of the delivery of fried starch krispi until Molly wrote his name as the sender of the flour.

"May your brother still carry out the arrest tactics well so that nothing happens to him" said Citra, who worries about the safety of her husband in this great mission.

"So calm down, Brother Rychand will definitely do a good job." Rychelle said.

"Then what if you get caught? Isn't the sender's name you, deck?" ask Citra.

"I was written as the sender of the goods. But my signature is very clear that I am on behalf of Molly Ran." Rychelle replied.

"You're very intelligent Rychelle. It is fitting that your brother loves you so much." Citra chimpal.

They finally decided to have dinner together because Rychand tonight had decided not to go home.

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Hi Guys, stop by my temen novel.

Pen Name: CovieVy

Title: My Husband is a Gigolo

Blurbs :

As usual, Bang Alan came home from work when Azan Fajr started to echo. At that time I began to work for sustenance as a laundry worker, clothes of neighbors.

Before washing someone else's clothes, I prioritize washing my own family's clothes. However, I was really struck by the sacred thing from the pants pocket my husband used last night.

It is a former wrap of****** that I used to see on television. Whose is this? Why is it in my husband's pants pocket?