Hidden CEO
Entrapment

After Novan's back disappeared behind the elevator door, Lolita walked in to the receptionist on duty. He took off his hat and glasses and smiled. At first hesitated to ask, but she was very curious about what her husband would do at the hotel. 

"I want to meet the guest who just came in." Pointing the elevator door. 

The beautiful woman frowned her two originals like remembering something. Of course, because there were some people who entered with Novan earlier. 

"Novan's name." Lolita explained before the receptionist asked again. 

"O, sir Novan. He had an appointment in sweet room number ten, ma'am," replied the receptionist without looking at the list book he was sure of his words. 

It turns out that he did order a sweet room for his mistress named Fany. 

Walked out of reception. Press the elevator button and enter after opening. His mind drifted everywhere imagining if he went back to witness the intimacy of Novan and other women. It will be more broken into pieces. 

"I cannot be weak. Whatever happens. I need to be tougher." Strengthened himself. 

Elevator door opens. Lolita stepped down the corridor of the hotel. As if it's okay. Expel the turmoil that resides in the chest. Trying to be able to accept and release Novan without burden. 

"Sweet room number ten. It means this."

Seeing the number on the door stop his steps. Surely the place the receptionist was referring to was the room in front of him. Take a deep breath. Be ready to face whatever is in front of him later. 

Without waiting for time, Lolita knocked on the door quietly. Looking to the left and right. There was no one there except for one cleaning service that has now gone down. 

Three beats, the door opened from the inside. Like Lolita thought, it was Novan who was there. I don't know how many minutes the man entered, now he was topless. His face suddenly panicked, seeing the arrival of the wife. 

"Why are you here?" said stutter. 

Lolita smiled obliquely. Now, he no longer needs to cry or feel hurt like before.

Nor will she keep her marriage. For him, Nova is not a special man in his heart. 

"I should have asked. Why are you in this room, and with whom?" peekik Lolita full of anger. If indeed Novan is not willing to leave his affair, should not ask him to return, he thought. 

"I work, honey." Get out and close the door. Herding Lolita a bit away was like someone hiding something. 

"What work? Is the sweet room so hot that you undress like this?" Scanning the skinny body of Nova. Looked at the man. His heart was broken to see his husband. 

Novan's head bowed avoiding Lolita's sharp gaze. He could not answer the wife's question. It is better to be silent than missteps and lead to debate. 

"I'll prove who's inside." Reversing the body and returning to the room that Novan occupied. 

Open it violently. Spreading his gaze, down the room so beautiful and amazing. There was no woman in that place. His gaze was sidetracked on the decoration that was exactly like the newlyweds room. 

The sound of people locking the door rang out in Lolita's ears. He immediately looked towards the source of the voice. How surprised to see Novan smiling grinning while folding both hands. 

"Where is that woman? Say it! I want to meet her," asked Lolita in a high voice. 

"Which woman? Here it's just you" said Novan. 

Not wanting to believe it, Lolita checked the bathroom and various privacy rooms in the place. After not getting results, he went back to Novan. 

"Nothing, Honey. It's just you and me." Novan is still a joking fashion. I like to tease my wife who is emotionally disturbed. 

"Don't believe. I'm sure you hid another woman in this room." He shook off the hand of Novan, who almost touched him. 

Honest or lying is the same, surely he does not believe. 

Novan had run out of ways to persuade Lolita, but she continued to try to convince the woman. I hope his struggle will pay off. The marriage can be saved. 

"What should I do to make you believe me?" novan is serious. 

"Whatever, that's your job." Turned his eyes the other way. Reluctant to look at the face of Novan who seemed to tease him. 

In one blink, Novan had already hugged Lolita. The man tightened his arms as his wife tried to rebel.

"I know you heard all of my conversations with Fan. You eavesdropped, right?" tanyanya joking. 

"No. I don't care who you call and who you meet. That's your right. As long as you don't interfere in my business" said Lolita ketus.

No matter, but follow me to Singapore, you girls, you want to be right yourself. Novan just said in his heart. If it was said it would definitely make it go awry. 

"Yes, I know. My wife is right." Unhugging her. 

"Trust me, I won't repeat my mistake." For the umpteenth time Novan convinced Lolita's heart. 

Seeing the continuous seriousness of the day Lolita withered, he looked up. Staring in the bead of Novan's eyes that looked sad. There is only honesty there. 

"All right, I'm taking you again. But remember, once again you make a mistake. We're getting a divorce.'' He took out a paper and a pen and gave it to Novan. Asking the man to read and forcing his hand. 

''Don't ask too many questions. If you agree to sign. If not return it.'' Lolita gave a stern warning. 

Without reading, Novan immediately signed it and gave it to the owner again. 

The letter is sure to be the best for their relationship. There's no way Lolita's gonna make it hard. 

"I've complied with my request, now change." Blinking one of his eyes. Then sit on the edge of the bed. Pat an empty spot beside him. Coded the wife to follow soon. 

With a timid face, Lolita caught up and sat down beside Novan slightly away, putting some distance between the two. Afraid of Novan doing something unwanted. 

"I want to sleep with you, just think of this as a reward because I signed the letter." He turned his head towards the paper in Lolita's hand. 

"But __"

Novan's finger landed on Lolita's lips stopping the woman's speech. He moved his seat and got closer. Then kiss the cheek of the wife gently and long.wish the woman knew the contents of her heart at this time.

There was no rejection that made Novan continue his action. The longer the kiss gets more demanding. They swept the two away in a passionate love. Waves of yearning continued to fill the chest. They were completely drowned and the atmosphere of silence was plunging. 

Fifteen minutes later, only the two of them knew.