Forced to Share a Bed
Starting With A Dream

**Daini Hanindiya Princess Sadikin**

I'm a new employee at a private company in Jakarta. I've only been working for five months. My position is one of the staff in the quality division.

Oiya, I don't usually attend company dinners. Even if my mission is invited, I always refuse. I'd rather go home to the hostel, the mascara and sleep. Because I often missed, I was also reprimanded by the manager. Besides not liking to get-togethers, I actually feel uncomfortable with the gaze of the majority of my colleagues. Maybe because I look a little different.

But when I was interviewed and accepted at this company, there was no rule against me wearing a long skirt, loose clothes, or a robe. Only printed, use polite, clean and comfortable office clothes.

Does my appearance look flashy? Oh, never mind. After all, the staff or my manager never commented on my clothes. My boss never rebuked me. After all, as a Muslim woman, I was obliged to close the aurat.

"Tonight you have to come, yes" said my office friend, his name is Kak Listi. He's a division with me.

"Yes, brother," I replied while tidying up the files.

"The book is changing, not the kegedean Dai. The hijab also replaces dong, fashionable little napa, can't you?" added Kak Listi.

"My body is not nervous, brother. I am comfortable wearing loose clothing. Abah said, a good dress for the Muslim woman who closed the aurat and did not show curves. My hijab is also the same sister, I do not see fashionable, which I see it functions. Is it in accordance with what the law has not?" my clear.

"Yes yes, it's hard to say the same about ustadzah. Yes, the cave came home first, Dai. Don't forget at 8pm you should be at the hotel. Want a cave to pick it up?" bargained for.

"No need, brother. I'm going to take the busway. Part of my boarding house to the hotel is pretty close, really," I refused.

"Yes, bye Daini. Hahaha," he said as he waved his hand. I smiled and returned his hand.

"But you're actually a pretty know, Dai," cried Kak Listi.

"Thank you" I replied.

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Jack (Bartender)

Tonight, me and my team were so busy, sweat started pouring out behind my back. Yes, tonight is going on a big dinner event a well-known property company. Hahaha, actually I also credit the house in this company. I'm the cheapest type of credit. It is located in the rainy city, Bogor.

"Sister, can I have a glass of water?"

Someone patted my shoulder. I turned, she was a woman with glasses, I'm sure she was one of the employees who was following this event.

"Can" I replied. Get some water for him immediately.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Together."

The woman left with a smile, she was friendly and quite beautiful.

"Well, that glass of orange juice looks different" I praised a glass of orange juice. Looks striking, served in champagne glass with a very beautiful pattern."

"Nobody touched ya, it's a special drink for the Director. Ordered by someone." My friend brought the drink into the ballroom.

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Daini Hanindiya Princess Sadikin

Really, I only drank the water that was in front of me. I don't want to take any chances by drinking anything weird. I don't even dare to drink juice. But ... After drinking a glass of water on my desk, I somehow felt nauseous and dizzy.

I thought it would be better if I just went to the room. The manager said, My division gets a bonus, so all quality staff can stay overnight at this five-star hotel. Capacity one room for two. I'm rooming with Misti's sister.

My room is number 38, yes I remember. I immediately looked for him by staggering around while calling Mr. Listi. But Misti didn't pick up my call. I mean call ya because the keys to her room are held by Misti's sister.

"Sir, pick up dong ...," I said.

Maybe Misti's already in the room. I think like that.

"Nrt ...."

My head is getting dizzy. My gaze began to blur, I lifted a little skirt maxiku to be able to walk faster and more freely. I took the elevator in a hurry. I don't know what floor I'm on. I forgot, just hit what number? Seriously, I'm starting to get dazed. Anyway, my room is at number 38, that's all I remember.

The room number I passed by was shaded. Surprisingly, I did not cross paths with anyone on this floor. I think the colleagues from the other divisions are still in the ballroom. Perhaps, they will follow the course of the event until it is finished.

"That's it."

I smiled when I saw room 38 right in front of me. When I'm about to knock, the door's open. I'm sure the door is open because there's a Misti in it.

"Sir Listiii," call me. But no one said.

'Clack.' Samar I heard the door shut automatically.

"Of ...."

I felt more dizzy, my body suddenly hot. I removed my headscarf, then carried my long hair to reduce this sultry feeling.

"I why?"

I dropped my body on the bed. I slowly opened my long skirt and long shirt. All that was left in my body was the underwear that was blocked by the singlet and stret only. I really feel weird about my body. I suddenly felt tingly and a little itchy.

What's the matter? Am I allergic?

I'm rattled. My hands spontaneously covered my hair. Then ... I also caressed my own body.

"I why? Huuu ...." My tears suddenly broke.

I cried in confusion and this strange feeling. I bite my lips hard. I'm ashamed of myself. I'm sorry, I suddenly wanted that. I want something that I shouldn't. Something only married couples can do.

Deg, I'm sober.

"Am I framed? Nope-no way ...."

Wh why?

What reason?

Who could do this to me?

Have I ever made a mistake?

Drinking water .. yes I remember, I spent the drinking water without rest.

I'm trying to get up. Hopefully, by flushing the body, the effects of drunkenness and this crazy feeling will be neutralized. But, just as I was sitting down, I had already fallen down again with my face down. My eyes are yellowing.

I seem to be losing consciousness. I feel my body floating. I closed my eyes and wished I could bring this strange feeling to dreamland and forget about it.

.

It felt like I had just closed my eyes for a while, but I seemed to start dreaming. I saw the shadow of someone entering my room, he staggered while holding his head.

Whatisthis?

This dream was so strange, I felt someone suddenly caress my face, kiss my neck, then kiss my lips with great greed and desire.

Tidaaak, it feels so strange and ... and what?

I can't reveal it. In the real world, I have never done this scene. This dream is too frontal, I want to wake up from this dream. But my eyes are not open.

The figure in this dream slowly opened up the entire barrier that was in my body. This dream is so embarrassing. My body was so embarrassed, I tried to cover it up. But that figure forced me to open it.

She hugged my innocent body, it felt warm, her body was giving off a fragrance. His quick breathing sounded so real. He peppered my whole body. I convulse, this feeling .. This whole feeling .. I am confused to describe it.

"Don't ...."

I'm slow as the figure in this dream will touch my holy crown. But ... I have no power to resist, my body seems obedient and let the foreign hand slowly touch it.

I don't know what's going on, in my subconscious it seems like I've gone crazy. My hands tightened on the bed sheet, I tried to open my eyes, I wanted to end this undeserved and disgusting dream.

But again my eyes are hard to open. Worse, my body seemed to have been affected by this outrageousness and taste. My body responds to this crazy dream very well. I enjoy it, I like it. I am like a little leaf that flies through the clouds.

Unable to be held back, these lips spontaneously let out an embarrassing voice once.

Sister Listi, come quickly brother. Please wake me up, I don't want to explore this dream any further.

When the dream is usually scary I wake up quickly. But in this dream on the contrary, my body was reluctant to wake up and seemed to want to continue this dream to completion.

"Sa-sakiit ...."

Whatisthis? What the hell's going on?

I felt like my body was split in two. Something forced me into my body.

"Ja-don't, ti-no .... Huuu .. huuks."

In this dream I cried. I'm reaching for anything to strengthen me in the face of pain now. Then I felt someone join his firm hand with mine, clasping my hand tightly and then poking at my lips that were about to scream in pain.

This scene was becoming more real, the pain was becoming more and more. But ... I feel happy when this warm hand holds my hand. I was also happy when the sweet and warm taste of her lips gradually reduced the pain.

Slowly the pain began to go away, replaced by a feeling that I could not describe.

A taste that ensnared me in a puzzling vortex. This feeling was so humbling, I was lulled into this incredible dream. Until I hope this dream doesn't end soon. My soul and body are enjoying this dream.

Funny thing is, I also hope that the handsome figure in this dream can be achieved in the real world. I hugged her beautiful body filled with sweat, I stroked her thick, slightly wavy black hair, I clenched her thick lips gently and slowly.

This dream really tormented me and consumed my energy. I promise I won't tell anyone this shameful sleeping flower.

I was so deep in this dream that my body was limp, tired, lethargic, tired, slow, and more and more asleep.

It's a dream, right?

It's just a sleeping flower, right?

It's not real, is it?

In the subconscious, I suddenly hesitated.

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Roses (Respeptionists)

About an hour ago, I was told to double check the room preparation for the new Director of a PT, Tbk engaged in property.

My supervisor said she was a newlywed, so we provided a special service for her room. When I checked, I thought the whole filing was perfect. The room we prepared was the presidential suite. This room is limited. There are only 10 units, namely rooms number 26 to number 35.

But moments after checking the room, I suddenly felt doubtful.

"I've locked the room again, haven't I?" I muttered at that moment. My eyebrows frowned trying to remember.

Rather than hesitate, I decided to go back there and check it out. Once there, the door was locked. Oh, that means it's just my feeling. I went back to the reception room and continued my work.

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~Two Hours Ago~

Zulfikar Saga Antasena

I only held this post for two weeks, exactly two days after my wedding reception. It was me who forced me to become a director. Papa is the founder of one of the property companies in Jakarta. Papa's company is quite famous.

The property we developed is spread across several areas in Java Island. Not yet outside Java. We are very proud of this achievement. The position of executive director is held by my uncle, his name is Aryo Antasena. I call him Paklik.

I'm 30 years old, pretty mature. I'm the newlywed. My marriage is entering its second week. My wife's name is Dewi Laksmi, unique isn't it? She is very beautiful, working as a teacher at a well-known private school in Jakarta.

Tonight, the company held a dinner to celebrate the success of our new company project. In addition, in this event, Paklik Aryo also introduced me as a new director to the manager and his employees who are in several divisions. If it's not wrong there are six divisions.

There are so many pairs of eyes that look at me, I seriously become uncomfortable.

"Smiling dong, Zul," whispered Paklik Arya, he nudged my shoulder. I had to smile. Sober smile.

I checked my phone several times to check my wife's messages. His plan was to accompany me, but somehow until the second he had not seen the trunk of his nose.

"They've started to love."

"Where are you?"

"Where have you been?"

"Mas wants your phone, but it's not good for Paklik and the others. Although this is papa's company, but Mas is a new person. Where are you love? Are you in the room already? Hehehe, room number 33 yes love. The key is to leave it at the reception."

But, Dewi has not replied to my message, she has not activated the check mode in her message settings. I don't know if my message has been read or not. But my instincts said that the Goddess was already in the hotel room to surprise me. We are newlyweds, our young souls are of course very tempestuous.

Um, on our wedding day, my wife was menstruating, her menstrual cycle was quite long. It could be 8, 9, or up to 10 days.

Shhh, so me and the Goddess have not performed the first night ritual. Because Goddess is menstruating, we haven't planned a honeymoon yet. I'm just about to apply for a honeymoon after the Goddess's holiness.

But this morning he said he was already in holiness. I'm happy, so excited and pounding. I can't wait, tonight I'm gonna take my virginity off. I spontaneously smiled. Again, Paklik elbowed me. Probably meant to remind me to look authoritative in front of them.

I then downed the orange juice that was in front of me. This juice is served in a very beautiful glass. I stared at this glass. I gulped again until it was not used. Then I spread that fake smile back to the employees of various divisions that I did not recognize.

As my eyes circulated, I glimpsed at the end there was a long veiled employee who just left before the event was over.

Oh, maybe he'll go to the bathroom, I thought. But when I wrote the lyrics again, he didn't come back. Besides, what's the point of me seeing him? I'm upset with myself. Perhaps because of his different appearance, my eyes spontaneously glanced at him.

Forgive me, Goddess. Really, I didn't see his face. Most also he is a senior employee, already mothers and obese. He deliberately wears loose clothes so as not to look fat.

"Of ...." I held my head, I suddenly felt dizzy. Why yes? How strange.

"Click, I-I'm suddenly not feeling well, I'm a pass yes" I whispered to Paklik.

"Lho, what a hurry, has the Goddess come?" ask Paklik.

"U-already," for the business to be finished quickly, I answered already. Yes, Paklik knows that the Goddess is coming.

"Yes, you hurry to your room."

Paklik patted me on the shoulder, and whether my eyes were wrong or not, I saw Paklik smiling as he looked at me. In fact, I was clearly showing an uneasy and uncomfortable expression.

"As you know, I'm a newlywed. Hahaha, his wife has already come, you understand right? I apologize profusely." Paklik even apologized and asked permission to leave in my name. I'm thrilled. After I lowered my head, I left.

I walked quickly to the receptionist to pick up the keys. I didn't say anything, but they understood what I wanted.

When I got to the elevator, my sense of urgency became. My body is hot, my heart is pounding. And there's something I just realized. Suddenly someone woke up without me being able to prevent it. S I a l, I'm sure it's a paklik. He was indeed ignorant and a little 'fictor.'

"Goddess of my love, Mas got bullied," I muttered as I staggered. Cold sweat started flowing down my temples and back. My head is twitching, my eyes are shading.

...~Tbc~...