Gentleman Dignity
Chapters 1.9

The Red Umbrella (Nicholas Geoff)

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Monika refuses to let Nicholas take her home, but at least she wants to exchange phone numbers. And for the first time Nicholas felt that his good looks were useless.

Nicholas saw monika come out through the door. Monika did not look back once. And as Nicholas continued to look at her, Monika paid her last farewell through the window. He lowered his head a little. The same thing was said by Nicholas .

Monika walked slowly, while waiting for a taxi. Or maybe at the bus stop. He didn't want to wait for a taxi in front of the cafe. There was a strange feeling he felt. Monika refuses to let Nicholas drive her. Nicholas is a stranger. It's strange that he's ready to be driven home by the person he's talking to for the first time.

Although Nicholas looks like a good man. At least their chatter was fun. Laughter is never absent from the lips of monica. Monika smiles remembering Nicholas' face, as the taxi takes her away. He was rather sorry to miss the opportunity to get close to Nicholas . A little worried what if Nicholas doesn't call her. Monika sighed and tried to dispel her chaotic thoughts.

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Sugar (Jericho Adam)

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Yericho agreed when Alexa took him to take a shower. Actually he already understood the meaning of this, which he was doing this. The girl sat in the bathtub facing him. Their feet touch underwater.

Alexa tan skin that shines under the dim light of bathroom lights. The girl's eyes looked at Yericho with great confidence.

"How was it today?" ask Yericho a little.

"Lumayan." answered Alexa. "Today's Ale, shopping a lot of paint for a painting project."

"Racid?"

"Not really. Delightful. What about Daddy?" Alexa was still staring at Yericho.

"There's no change. It's just like that" replied Yericho.

"That's it?" alexa said slowly. He started biting his lower lip anxiously. It could be that Yericho did not want to continue their conversation.

"I answer that because my life is very boring" said Yericho like reading the contents of Alexa's head.

Alexa smiled before asking again.

"Racid?" Alexa's turn to ask.

"Lumayan," answered Jericho briefly.

"You want some pijitin Ale?" bargain Alexa.

"No. Don't be a pity" replied Yericho with a smile.

Alexa petrified for a moment, digesting what she heard and felt. Alexa believes her heartbeat is what she clearly heard.

"Darling?" alexa asked, more to convince himself that he did not hear wrong.

"You don't like it? I call you darling?" Yericho asked as he closed his eyes.

"It's not so .. hm .. this is the first time anyone has called Ale so .." Alexa murmured slowly.

"Just get used to it, I will definitely call you that often."

"Daddy, don't you really want a pinched Ale?" alexa asked, Alexa's hand had touched the calf of Yericho making Yericho a little bearded.

Yericho stared at Alexa alertly, before finally catching Alexa's wrist that was already on her knee. Yericho laughed as Alexa let out a slow scream.

"No ... hands up ..." Yericho said in between his laughter.

"Ale was wrong what?" alexa asked, laughing too.

Yericho hissed low before saying.

"The bad girl."

"Who?" ask Alexa plain.

Yericho smiled before pointing at Alexa with his chin.

"You." replied Yericho briefly.

Alexa amazed. On the shady face of Yericho that he saw. On the curves of her enchanting lips. Either he's bewitched or in his consciousness. Alexa moves her body forward. His two hands were still held by Yericho. But their eyes are connected by something else.

Yericho gasped as he felt Alexa's lips on his lips. There was an empty time that he was unaware of. How could he not know when Alexa was approaching. All he was able to feel was Alexa's full lips pressing on his thin lips.

Yericho's grip loosened. Alexa restrains her arms on Yericho's shoulders. His body pressed down on the hard body of Yericho. As the kiss deepened. Yericho squeezed the side of the bathtub with one hand. While the other hand rubbed Alexa's back slowly.

Alexa keeps her face away from Daddy's face. Looking at Yericho with my eyes. He bit his lower lip as he stared at Yericho's sharp gaze.

"You better get out of here first," Yericho said in a low, deep voice, which inexplicably gave Alexa goosebumps.

"Why?" ask Alexa to doubt it.

"Don't ask. Just do it." Yericho said in a command tone that Alexa believed she should not object to.

"Alright," muttered Alexa softly, once again tasting Yericho's lips softly. Before casually standing up and getting out of the bathtub.  In the midst of the stern gaze of Yericho.

Yericho gulped as the bathroom door was shut by Alexa. Shaking his head and breathing lightly. Looking up at the bathroom ceiling. Trying to calm down something that is strained under water.

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Yericho sat at one of the tables in the lounge of the five-star hotel. Spread his gaze around the lounge area hoping to meet someone he knew to talk to.

Yericho completely left Alexa, the girl looked sad as she paused. Enough to make his heart waver, do not want to leave Alexa alone. But eventually his logic won and he ended up sitting here.

Yericho saw Nicholas in the distance approaching him. Nicholas was sitting in front of him. Attaching his suit carelessly. Playing matches before lighting a cigarette as Yericho poured drinks for him.

"Bro ..." call Nicholas quietly in between the puffs of his cigarette.

"Hn?"

"At the hospital where you work, there's a doctor named Monika?" ask Nicholas .

Yericho looked at Nicholas before replying.

"There's a gynecologist, whose hair is pink, right?" Yericho raised his glass and drank again.

"Well, does she have a husband?" nicholas asked in a very curious tone.

"Who? Monica?"

"Yes, we'll talk to him again" said Nicholas rather impatiently.

"Know I don't" answered Jericho briefly.

"Never had one?"

"Oh ... girl or boy?"

"Boy." replied Yericho again.

"It's good that it is." Nicholas sounded relieved.

"What good?"

"It can be further introductions." replied Nicholas casually.

"If her daughter is a girl? not continued?"

"No. I can't accept the idea that I have a stepdaughter" Nicholas replied somewhat shuddering.

"Why?"

"Fear of demons."

"Damn." as Yericho heard Nicholas's reply . "But it makes sense" Yericho said again.

"Wouldn't ask?"

"What about?" Yericho looked at the astonishment of Nicholas .

"Perhaps I'll ask you where I found it."

"Not interested." snorted Yericho.

Nicholas laughed at Jericho's snort. Staring at Yericho as he sipped his drink.

"So? whose fragrance does this soap fill my nose?" nicholas asked with an ignorant look, his lips grinning.

Yericho raised his eyebrows. Smells clothes. Sure enough, the scent of flowers was stinging. He chuckled, before gulping down his drink again.

"I'm taking care of the baby again" Yericho said.

"What baby?"

"Sugar baby," replied Yericho pitched.

Nicholas laughed loudly at it.

"Seriously?" nicholas asked in reply to a brief nod of Yericho.

"It's immoral" Nicholas said, still laughing.

"You, it is not acceptable to talk about morals" Yericho said with a slanted smile.

"OK ... pretty?"

"You think?"

"The good-looking guy likes to answer questions with questions" replied Nicholas jokingly.

"She's beautiful, and don't want to know more" replied Yericho calmly.

"OK .. " said Nicholas briefly, raising his glass toast Yericho.

"Don't tell Rio," Yericho said just as Nicholas swallowed his drink, making Nicholas choke with a burst of laughter.

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The Deer Eye (Christian Geoff)

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The meeting this time was as good as usual. Without any errors at all, Vania is indeed that great. He prepared the draft meeting for Chris perfectly.

"What dinner do you want?" ask Chris to Vania.

"As for Mr. Chris. Vania's coming, "Vania replied slowly.

"Sushi's? there's a sushi restaurant nearby that's good," Chris bargained.

"Oh .. hm ... Chris sir, if you want to eat sushi. Vania's gonna find another place to eat."

"Why?" ask Chris astonished.

"Vania can't eat sushi."

"When haven't we been eating sushi?" Chris raised his eyebrows in wonder.

"Vania means, now Vania can't eat, raw food."

"What did I ask you, what would you eat?" chris was trying to be patient.

"But I ...."

"Mrs ...." Chris cut out Vania's words with his dominant tone.

"Nia, again want to eat spicy Mr. Chris." replied Vania quickly.

"Eat what is spicy?" ask Chris while raising his eyebrows.

"That's sir, who's lucky but sore. I'm also confused as to what a good sir."

Chris seemed to be thinking hard.

"I don't have the slightest shadow" Chris said, shaking his head.

"I was going to buy instant cup noodles that taste spicy, I continue to brew at the hotel sir."

"So that means you're not going to dinner with a client?"

"Yes sir, if Nia can ask permission to go home first to the hotel." Vania.

Chris considered something before saying yes. He told the driver who drove them here to drive Vania safely to the hotel and pick her back up. Vania thanked him and finally said goodbye.

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Vania knew that her boss would get drunk after dinner with their client. But that's not what made him avoid that dinner.

When the driver calls Chris unconscious, Vania rushes to pick him up in the lobby. With the help of bell boy Vania managed to bring Chris to his bedroom.

Painstakingly lifting Chris' large body onto the bed. Vania gulped her saliva nervously. She bit her lower lip and saw Chris fall asleep very soundly on the pillow she was wearing last night.

Slowly, Vania took off all the cloths that were attached to Chris' body and placed them on the floor just like that. Before taking off his clothes as well and getting into the blanket next to his boss. His heart is beating unbecoming. Vania tries to calm down. He tried to count the imaginary sheep on his head until it fell asleep.

Not realizing that Chris was staring at the top of his head sharply.

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